The Lie Part 1 (Patreon)

Mia’s blonde hair flew behind her shoulders from the slight wind gust as she walked down the street on a Sunday afternoon. Her gait had the slightest waddle to it, which was entirely due to the thick diaper she was wearing underneath her short, white dress. Really it was completely obvious that she was wearing the padded garment to anyone who passed her by, but that was the entire point. 

You see Mia has been into diapers ever since she could remember. Even way back when she started masturbating, diapers were the only thing that could get her off. None of that changed into her mid 20’s, if anything her feelings for them had grown stronger than ever. Mia loved stripping everything down on a daily basis, and wetting her way through diaper after diaper. She wanted more, in fact she needed more. 

Money was starting to get a bit tight though, with paying off college debt, and all the diapers she was buying on a regular basis. She had lived on her own the entire time through college, but now she had no choice to move into a place with her best friend Carol. Her diaper sessions meant everything to her, and with a roommate that was likely going to have to go on hold. She had to do something bold, she reasoned to herself the day before her roommate was going to move in. Something she had never done before. Something like, wearing an obvious diaper out in public…

“This really might be the last hurrah with diapies…” She thought to herself, as she heard that lovely crinkling noise come from her waist that she loved oh so much. It was going to be hard adjusting to a life of no diapers a regular basis. Part of her almost wished she could just call off the entire thing just so she could keep having her play time. She knew that was entirely irresponsible though. Besides how would her roommate-

“Carol! Oh shit!” Mia said out loud, stopping dead in her tracks. Her roommate had suddenly turned out of coffee store about half a block in front of her. Mia suddenly became very aware of the bulky diaper was around her waist. She had loved all the double looks and weird gazes she’d received the past few hours, but now she felt like this was the most irresponsible thing she’d ever done. “How could I be so fucking stupid?! Of course, I was going to run into someone! Fuck, Fuck. Okay just pretend that you don’t see her or something.” Her mind raced. Carol recognized her friend from a far and started making her way over the frantic Mia.

“Hey girlfriend!” She yelled, waving her hand in the air to get Mia’s attention. Carol had a beaming face as she approached her friend. Mia on the other hand, had a face that screamed ‘Oh shit.’ There was no way she could pass off ignoring her, Mia knew she just had to bite the bullet.

“Oh.. Hey there, Carol! H-how are you?” Mia said, as the two walked up to one another. Mia watched in horror as Carol’s gaze slowly looked down to check out her friend’s all white outfit. Her sight lingered on her waist for a little bit longer than what was socially normal. Carol’s head slightly recoiled, and she quickly furrowed her brow. “She knows. There’s now way she doesn’t know.” Mia thought, embarrassment coursed through her. Carol shook her head a little, then looked back up to Mia’s face. A weak smile grew on her lips.

“Yeah I’m.. I’m great. Really excited to move in tomorrow!” She said, trying to sound cheery, but the awkwardness was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Carlo was trying to be polite, but the obvious diaper around her friend’s waist was just too noticeable not to talk about. She cleared her throat and said, “Hey so um… is there anything else you need to tell me about moving in with you…? Perhaps some kind of medical….?” She just trailed off, trying to still be polite and not assume any kind of situation.

“I need them.” Mia just blurted out, her eyes went wide as the severity of the lie hit her instantly. “I NEED THEM?!? ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING?!” She screamed in her head. Carol just nodded in an odd acceptance. 

“Oh I didn’t know that you ever wore them befo-“ Carol tried to say, but Mia cut her off.

“Yeah it’s pretty recent, just started in the past few weeks. The doctors don’t even know what’s wrong with me!” Mia said with a shaky tone in her voice. Carol again seemed very accepting of the entire situation.

“That sounds terrible! I’m so sorry to hear that you’ve been having this… um… well this trouble! I don’t think it’ll be a problem or anything with me moving in.” She said with a smile. Mia could feel the weight of the lie just piling on her shoulders. 

“Thanks a lot, Carol! Look I gotta get going I uh, just remembered I gotta go pick something up.” She lied, which was obvious to Carol. The two said their goodbyes, and Mia rushed back to the house immediately, to avoid anymore diaper encounters. 

“God how could you be so stupid, Mia.” She said to herself, as she wiped some of the make-off in the mirror. She subconsciously stuck her diapered bum out while she examined herself in the mirror. She thought about taking it off when she got home, but in her own words, “Might as well start getting used to them…”