The Party Witch Part 2 (Patreon)

“Oh yeah, are you ready to fuck me?” Kaitlyn said to her boyfriend Nick. Her whispering voice smelled entirely of rum. She was incredibly handsy on her boyfriend, that’s just what tons of alcohol did to her. All she cared about was getting into his pants, and sucking his dick all night long.

“H-Hold on babe. I gotta piss.” Nick said. He pushed away from the lusting Kaitlyn. She held onto his hands for as long as she could, before he eventually pulled away.

“Hurry” was all she said, before flopping down onto the bed. The ceiling spun overhead. In the walls Marrisa’s magic zapped and flowed through the drywall. It searched for the nearest lifeform to latch onto. The room Kaitlyn in was adjacent to the one Krissy was in. It didn’t take long before it reached her…

“God I’m gonna fuck him so hard when her gets back here.” was what Kaitlyn meant to say. Instead it came out as, “Gosh I’m gonna piss so hard in this diaper right now.” Which immediately caught her by surprise. She recoiled from her words, then immediately looked down at what she assumed was going to be her naked crotch.

What looked back at her was a thick pink adult diaper. Her mind started racing. “What the hecky, why is me wearing sush a pwetty pinky diapie? Why iz is not wets yet too? Oooo! Maybe I can wesss it.” She said, her mind quickly devolving into a babyish mush with every word. She would focus on a thought for a few seconds, then it’d immediately get chopped up into a babyish level of understanding.

She tried contemplating how to potentially take off her diaper to use the potty. In an instant though, her mind shredded those ideas, and replaced them with her zoning out while her diaper warmed and expanded. As if on cue, a torrent of pee flooded the crotch of her thirsty diaper. Every piece of her that tried to fight off the magic melted away. Pure blinding horniness pulsated from her vagina with each trickle that soaked more of the diaper.

“Mmmm diapa, diapa wes da-da” was all she could muster to herself. Her free hand pushed hard against her drooping diaper. It was like a powder bomb in her mind. Her words devolved further into incoherent sounds from how much masturbating in a diaper fucked her mind. She didn’t have any concept of time or reality. She just played in her sopping wet diaper, drool running down her chin and all.

“What the fuck?!” Nick yelled when he saw his girlfriend masturbating in what looked like a leaky diaper. She looked up from her masturbation in a haze, drool starting to cover her shit.

“Da-da!” she yelled, shooting one hand up, while the other kept rubbing. “Da-da, dida a wes me nees dida” she babbled, wanting him to badly rub the front of the diaper for her. She tried communicating that further by bucking her hips on the bed.

Nick didn’t know what to do. His jaw was practically on the floor. He did what any other sensible person would do, and bolted out. “YOU’RE FUCKED UP!” He yelled down the hall. No one heard him of the blaring shitty pop music though. Kaitlyn didn’t care though. She was in complete diaper land. Literal thoughts from the first seconds she was born were the only pieces of her mind left. Even that though was starting to fade. The only thing left would be an empty skull in a few moments. All she was, was a hot horny mess, masturbating her life away into a ever growing diaper.