A Halloween Party Parts 1, 2, & 3 (Patreon)

“Did you see Margret leave? She blew up in everyone’s face! Hahah, I feel bad, but come on. It’s Margret!” Katie said over the music to Courtney. The two giggled to each other. The two had to stand close to each other in the hallway to stay in ear shot. Sexy mall cop walked past them toward the bathroom.

“I also feel bad, but you know… she’s… weird! I didn’t even think she’d want to show up!” Courtney said in their defense.

“What was that shit about cursing us!?? Did you see that?? She waved her wand and started yelling we’re all… somethings? I didn’t even hear it. Hahahah!” Katie yelled, getting a rise out of the entire situation. She tipped her red solo cup back and took a long drink. Her head bobbed back. “I’m going to get another drink. I’ll seen you again soon.” She said with a wink.

Katie began walking toward the kitchen. On her way, she felt discomfort building in her lower abdomen. The irritation built rapidly, until seconds later, Katie started experiencing sharp pains. On reflex, she stopped walking and crossed her legs. Her hands shot in between her legs.

“Potty.” She thought, recognizing instantly how childish that was. She looked confused. “What…? Why do I have to potty so bad. No… it’s not the potty it’s….” Katie looked down at her crossed legs. The image of a diaper between her waist flashed into her mind. For a split second, the only way she knew how to use the bathroom was to go directly into her pants. Her muscles opened for that moment, but Katie was able to pull the reigns back in immediately. A few dribbles of pee splashed into her pants.

“You have to go to the potty!!” A girl yelled in front of Katie.

“Huh?” She said while looking up. Wanda from Marvel was pointing directly at Katie.

“You’re doing a pee pee dance!” She laughed. Katie realized she’d been dancing from one foot to the other this entire time. The weight of the situation finally hit her. She was about to pee herself in less than a minute, in front of the entire Halloween party. Katie felt cold fear race through her. She didn’t want to wet herself in front of a large crowd again. Even though she couldn’t surface a memory in the moment, it oddly felt like this happened a lot to her. Her confidence in holding it dwindled to rock bottom.

“I potty…” Katie said, trailing off. Her body took over. She performed the only task she could remember that was associated with using the toilet. She pulled her pants down to the center of her thighs. That was all she could muster before she zoned out. Her thoughts smoothed. A relaxing sensation released the tension in her body.

The weight of her bladder burst through. The padding of her pull-up erupted into a hot mushy mess. The heavy steam of pee hit so fast, that it quickly started to spill out the sides. Katie didn’t care. She was lost in the feeling of pee warming the space in between her thighs. She didn’t hesitate to push her fingers into the padding. Her face melted a little from the pleasure. She liked feeling the weight of her accident grow heavier in her hands.

“I pee pee’d myself…” Katie’s quiet mind spoke out. “I… tell my Mommy it accident. Then m-maybe, I get into diaperrsss…” She thought, her fingers pushed even harder. Hot thoughts of peeing mindlessly into a diaper raced through her head.

No one really seemed to notice what Katie was doing. A couple of people pointed and giggled while they walked by. But most were noticing their own changes

***

2

“Oh.” Mandy thought lazily. She stopped walking, and instinctively pulled up her plaid skirt. The sensation of peeing herself didn’t register immediately. It was a gradual build up of warmth. Until finally, Mandy noticed the inside of her diaper had gotten more wet and slippery than before. She looked deadpan at the diaper. She wasn’t phased by the accident. It felt routine.

“Mandy get in here!” Cindy’s voice yelled out. Mandy turned her head and saw Cindy, Karleigh, and Luna sitting criss-cross around each other. Cindy had on a fairy costume, complete with a skirt that didn’t fully cover her diaper. Karleigh had a generic Wonder Woman outfit out, that did nothing to hide her diaper bulge. And then there was Luna, who had nothing on except a diaper. Mandy followed the order and walked into the room.

“What?” She asked.

“Do you think my diaper is fuller than Luna’s?” Cindy asked, as if she was trying to prove a point. Mandy was caught off guard by it.

“Why are you… wondering how full other people’s diapers are?” She asked. Cindy rolled her eyes.

“Of course you wouldn’t get it. If you wet more, than that means you’re bigger. These two babies don’t understand that either!” Cindy said, pointing a finger at the others. She stuck her tongue out for extra measure. Karleigh, naturally, took massive offense.

“What you talking ‘bout! You go pee pee more because you’re a BABY!” Karleigh yelled in defense. Cindy gasped in shock. She’d never been called something so rude before. She stood up to make herself seem bigger in the situation. Her diaper sagged heavily between her legs.

“If you’s smart, den how much comes after 5!?” Cindy quizzed Karleigh. Karleigh stood up herself, they were roughly equal height of one another.

“Don’ ask things that hard! You being a big meanie head, and I’m gonna tell your MOMMY on you!!” Karleigh spat back.

“Ugh! You wouldn’t dare! Is not even THAT hard. Mandy, do you know what comes after 5!!?” Cindy asked their mediator. Mandy felt like that was a super easy question. It felt like she’d done math that was way harder than that just the other day. She performed the tried-and-true method of counting on her fingers. She started with one on her thumb, two on her pointer, three with her middle, it took a couple seconds to figure out four on the right.

“Umm…” She muttered to herself, she tried searching her mind for what came after that. Everything felt foggy, like the answer was shrouded behind a curtain. She knew it was there, but in the moment, the number after four felt like asking what infinity was. Her train of thought felt disjointed. She couldn’t hold onto the conversation. Her face flushed red.

“I.. *grunt*… erm…” Mandy said, her back arched forward. Her lower body felt full. The pressure had built suddenly and without warning. She knew that something was about to happen, but her mind was lost on that subject too. Nothing made sense. She couldn’t stop the mushy mess from caking into the back of her diaper. She whimpered, feeling her body work involuntarily. It was obvious to everyone in the room what Mandy was doing.

“You’re pooping your diaper!!!” Cindy yelled out, the rest of the girls giggled around her.

“I…I have…” Mandy said, feeling the last ounces of weight slide out. Thinking quickly, she straightened her back and finished with, “… I have the bigger diaper.”

No one said a word. All three of them were stunned. Her logic made complete sense.

The silence was broken by Cindy’s strains and grunts. The other two followed.

***

3

Shelby couldn’t keep her heart rate down as she looked around the room. The boy she’d been eyeing all night was crawling around in a messy diaper. Her best friend was finger painting the wall with the drool off her chest. The ladies who threw this party on in the first place were huddled around the TV watching Teletubbies. Fit with their own full diapers. The whole scene was Shelby’s deepest fantasies.

“Everyone is getting turned into a baby. This is INSANE!” She thought. It was subtle at first. Shelby couldn’t believe it when she saw a guy sucking his thumb in the line to the bathroom. She hadn’t even finished relishing in that moment before she saw Hannah crudely draw her name up on the pong scoreboard. It seeped into the general conversations. People weren’t talking about work or school, they debating who was taller, or what was the ‘funnest’ color. Being an AB/DL, this was heaven for Shelby.

“When is it my turn!?” Shelby thought while stepping over an adult curled up in the fetal position. She thought after Lacy baby puked a little onto her chin that she was certainly next. Sadly, nothing. Shelby thought for sure it was about to happen after Isobel peed all over the bathroom floor while saying, ‘I think this is where it is?’ Unfortunately, it wasn’t her turn after that either.

“How is it out of everyone, I don’t regress! This isn’t fair!” She exclaimed. She despaired over it while she made her way to the bathroom. “I’m the only one here that’s still an adult. Everyone else is a baby..” She thought. She took more steps, then stopped.

“Everyone else is a baby.” She thought again, her face lit up. She grew an ear-to-ear smile. “Nobody will care if I start acting like one too!! AAhhhh!!” She yelled out in excitement. She booked it to the bathroom. She ran in and grabbed a diaper off the stack. Shelby noticed the pile had replaced the toilet about half an hour ago. Right in the room, she dropped her pants. She unfolded the diaper onto the floor. Her butt landed onto the soft padding. The soft feeling of the diaper coming up between her legs was electric. She subconsciously sighed in delight. Shelby was an expert at diapering herself. She had the tapes stuck firmly in place seconds later.

“I non gonna be adult anymo’” She said around the thumb in her mouth. It was easy to regress after putting on a diaper. She’d done it so many times before, that it was mental muscle memory at this point. She made her way back into the hallway. Shelby felt like she fit right in wearing only a pink shirt and diaper. The people who could judge her were squirming aimlessly on the floor in their own diapers. The sight of everyone in the hallway sent an excited shiver though her spine. This was real. Her fantasy of becoming a baby was materializing. She couldn’t stop a familiar excitement from growing in between her legs. Shelby took off into the nearest room, which had turned into one of the many nurseries in the house. She mounted the first pillow she saw on the floor.

“I.. I gonna be baby… fo’eva…” Shelby thought, as her hips dug into the pillow. She thought about how they’d find everyone. A pile of adults regressed into diaper fillers. They’d be none-the-wiser if they saw Shelby regressed just like them. No one would ever know she was faking it. They’d think she was one of the tragic victims. She imagined the days that’d follow. Back in diapers, babbling and playing with all the toys her little heart desired. Even though it was all an act, she knew her mind would get into the roll over time.

“I’m gonna get dumb. I wanna… be- oh- babbyyyy Ahh!” She exclaimed, she thought about how playing baby for years would smooth over her brain. It sent her over the edge. The pleasure erupted, sending shockwaves into her body. She collapsed, feeling herself wet freely into her diaper.

Shelby looked up into the ceiling, swimming in the mix of happiness and post-climax. “This is going to be everyday…” She thought.

It would be. For Shelby, and everyone else at the party.

Happy Halloween!