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The doubt hung in Kacey’s mind. The majority of her brain told her it was a bad idea. “Normal” adults wouldn’t do this kind of thing. Most people didn’t sneak into their little brother’s bedroom while no one is him, so they could steal some diapers for themselves. 

She just couldn’t help herself. All she could think about for the past few days was taping herself up into a thick diaper. It’d practically invaded all of her dreams the past few weeks. Even her google searches had become nothing but “ABDL” and “Diaper Lover Girls”

Every morning she woke up the past few weeks, she’d been sucking on her thumb, and pawing around her crotch to see if the diapers she wore in her dreams were a reality. She’d stare longingly, just wishing with all her might that her underwear would suddenly balloon outward, and morph into a diaper. 

She couldn’t take it. Every time she passed by his room, the smell of those sweet diapers would waft into her nose. It didn’t help that his room was right across from the bathroom. She’d sit on the toilet to pee, only for herself to wish the entire time it was a diaper instead. She’d mentally and physically had enough, it was time.

Her brother was practically the same size as her, so his diapers fit perfectly around her waist. With a few tapes here, and a couple there, she was strapped firmly into a thick diaper. Her hands explored the beautiful feel of the cotton diaper around her waist. She couldn’t help but feel a smile grow on her face from how wonderful it felt. 

But something felt strange inside her. She didn’t just want to be wearing the diapers. No. She wanted…

“More.” Left Kacey’s lips faster than she thought it would. Her finger tips we starting to shake from how high she was beginning to feel in these diapers. The excitement was building faster, and stronger than anything she’d ever felt before. Her mind was grasping at ideas she’d never had before.

“All those files they talk about don’t using unless you’re REEAALLLLY sure you want to listen to them. Well, what if I was REALLY sure?” She pondered, hopping out of her brother’s room, and dashing back to hers. Her fingers quickly booted up her computer.

“And even if I am not that sure…” She thought, loading up the sketchy, back alley AB/DL page, “… I sure as hell won’t care in a few minutes. I’ll be drooling like a diapered idiot.” She thought, opening up the hypnosis site.

There were many to choose from. Your classic titles like, “24/7 incontinence” “Diaper Domination” and even “Regression Obsession.” But the one that really caught Kacey’s eyes though? The one she’d been thinking about for days about throwing her life away to? 

“Complete Baby Brained Hornball” Kacey whispered, almost trembling over the words from how excited she was. The file description read as follows: ‘User will experience INTENSE mental regression PERMANETLY. User will find themselves unable to ever return to an adult mindset. They will become completely incontinent, and never able to potty train themselves again. Any sexual arousal will come solely from diapers, and orgasms will become dramatically enhanced when wet, and the maximum amount of physical pleasure your body can have when both wet and messy. You WILL become obsessed with diapers, and masturbating in them. THIS FILE IS EXTREME, AND ONLY FOR USERS WHO W-‘ Kacey stopped reading at that point. She could care less about any kind of warning. With a fast click, the file was ordered, and started to download. 

Part of her rational mind wondered why she did it. Maybe it was the fact her diaper was starting to grow a little wet from all her excitement, maybe she was just sick and tired of watching her little brother toddle around in diapers for so long, and she was tired of him soaking up all the fun. In reality it wasn’t any of those. It sure as hell wasn’t her decision to make. Nope, the subconscious hypnotic sounds from that site pushed her more and more towards ABDL. Ever since she randomly found it on stumblupon.com. The moment her ears started to hear that sweet, babifying music, she was going down a slippery baby slope whether she wanted to or not. 

She of course, thought this was all homegrown. That her abdl fetish grew naturally. It didn’t, but it sure did help that deep down, a large part of her wanted this. A serious part of her wanted to be a mindless baby with no responsibilities. Life is hard. So why not just say fuck it and spend it as a drooly, wet diaper girl?

The moment the download was done, there wasn’t even a second thought in her mind. She clicked the file, and up popped open a video screen. The swirling video had images of women rubbing themselves silly in diapers, and soaking them up well beyond their maximum capacity. Kacey listened to the file for 4 hours. Her mind was completely taken apart, and reassembled into disoriented baby mush, and blinding horny attraction to soaked/messy diapers.

When the file ended, nothing made sense anymore, and it didn’t have to for Kacey. Her mind was incapable of forming any kind of thoughts. She instantly clapped her hands a couple times, jiggled in her seat, and exclaimed loudly, “AAagrababa da! RRRRAAAAAA! Eeeeaahhhhheeeeeeeeeee!” She babbled, while her bladder and bowels completely emptied themselves into her diaper. The warmth spread like nothing she’d ever felt before. It was beyond bliss, it was ecstasy. 

Without another thought, her hips started to gyrate. A wide drooly smile was planted firmly on her face, while she noisily grunted away. Her body crashed practically instantly into a world shattering orgasm. She fell onto the floor and squealed in complete pleasure. “AAHHHHRRAAAA!!!” She belted, rolling around in complete pleasure. Her mother, just coming into the house, ran upstairs the moment she heard her daughter yelling.

“Kacey! Is everything O-…. O… Oh…OH MY GOD!” She screamed, seeing her daughter, sitting up in her bed, already rubbing herself silly to another orgasm. Kacey didn’t even have a single thought telling her this wrong. In fact, she was elated that what she was pretty sure was her mommy was finally home! She looked up at her with a blank, dumb looking duck face. Trying her best to show that she was happy, but just too dumb to really know how to do that. And especially too dumb to know to stop masturbating in time to not have another earth engulfing orgasm in front of her mother, all the while wetting and messing yet again to increase the pleasure. Just like she would for the rest of her life.