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“Max, hurry up!” cried Rosie, unbuckling her seatbelt.

“Hey, that’s unsafe,” said Max, looking over at the passenger seat, where his girlfriend was squirming.

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To keep herself distracted from the fact that she had to pee more and more with each passing second, Rosie pulled her long auburn hair up into a messy bun and began to tap her feet against the car mats on the floor. 

“I might pee my pants,” Rosie said. “I had way too much iced tea. How come there’s no bathroom anywhere out here?”

“Um, because we are in the middle of nowhere,” laughed Max. “Look, let me just pull over and you can pop a squat on the side of the roads. There’s plenty of trees. You can go into the woods a little bit so you would have privacy.”

“No way,” said Rosie, shaking her head. “I can’t pee anywhere except a bathroom.”

“Well, you can’t pee your pants in my car. If you pee in my car, we’re putting you in diapers when we get back home.” 

The two of them had a good laugh about it, but Rosie’s amusement was short-lived when she realized with horror that she was, indeed, peeing her pants. She couldn’t stop it. Max had driven over a big hole in the road, and that was all it took. 

Her face burned with horror. “I’m so sorry, babe,” Rosie said, almost in tears. “I’ll clean it up when we get home. I’m really sorry.”

Max smiled at her. “Rosie, it’s fine. It was an accident. Don’t stress about it.”

Later that day, Max ran out to the store to grab some food for dinner, and he thought it would be funny to play a little prank on Rosie. He knew it was kind of mean, but Rosie had a good sense of humor, so he picked up a pack of adult diapers while he was at the store.

“Baby!” he called, after he had come inside with all the groceries. “I’m home!”
Rosie’s eyes got two sizes bigger when she saw the diapers. She picked them up and shook her head. She was laughing. “Max, I hate you!” she said jokingly. “You really bought these?”

Max went over to her and gave her a big hug. “I really did. You need them.” He was still laughing.

“Okay, well, you can put one on me before we go to bed tonight,” Rosie said, and she wasn’t laughing anymore.

“Wait, really?” said Max, his expression shifting.

Rosie shrugged. “Would it really be so weird?”

For the rest of the evening, the anticipation was building between them now that they knew what was to come.

“Let’s go to the bedroom,” said Max, nodding his head to the hallway. “I want to watch a movie with you but I don’t want to stop a million times so you can pee.”

Rosie was humiliated and turned on at the same time as she followed him to the bed, where he had already laid out a diaper.

Rosie pulled her leggings off of her and lay down on the covers. Max slid her panties off and brought the diaper between her legs.

“You ready for your first diaper?” he asked. There was an excitement to his voice that was undeniable.

Rosie nodded. “Yes,” she said, also excited but feeling timid. 

Max helped Rosie lift her bottom as he slid the diaper underneath her and brought the tabs around her hips. He pressed the crinkly material up against Rosie’s pussy. It was thicker than she expected, and noisier. Every time she moved just a little bit, the diaper crinkled. It was embarrassing, yet she was surprised how much it turned her on.

“Alright,” said Max, stepping back and looking pleased. “I don’t know if your leggings are going to fit over that diaper though. You may not be able to wear pants while we watch the movie.”

Rosie didn’t object. They headed out to the couch with some drinks, and Max turned on an action movie for them. It was different to cuddle with Rosie in a diaper. As she leaned up against Max and his hands began to wander, they ran down to her butt, squeezing her through the diaper.

“Do you have to pee yet?” asked max.

Rosie shifted in her seat. “Hmm, no.”

She was lying. The feeling was growing inside of her, but she was in denial. It made her nervous to think about peeing in the diaper for the first time.

“You’re lying,” said Max, shaking his head and laughing. He ran his hands down to her stomach and started to massage her, which quickly led to him gently pushing on her belly.

“Hey!” said Rosie, squirming uncomfortably.

As Max pushed down on her stomach, and with his other hand, he slid up underneath Rosie’s thin tank top and started to play with her nipples.

“Fuck,” Rosie moaned. She wiggled against Max’s touch, the double sensations almost too much to bear. She could feel herself about to explode, unable to keep her pee held in any longer. Max was only making it worse by pushing harder on her belly.

“It’s okay,” said Max quietly. “Just let it go. That’s what the diaper is for, baby.”

Rosie looked into his eyes, with her face creased with desperation. Finally, she released everything in her bladder, the relief flooding her instantly. Her diaper began to feel warm and wet against her pussy, expanding in size. It wasn’t necessarily unpleasant, but strange and foreign. Max stared at her in awe, turned on by the fact that she was sitting right here on the couch, filling up a diaper.

“All finished?” said Max, lifting Rosie’s chin.

She didn’t say anything, only nodded.

Max took Rosie back to the bedroom so he could change her. She stretched out on the bed, her body burning with embarrassment and arousal while Max began to undo the diaper. He had brought in the baby wipes they kept in the bathroom.

“You peed so much,” he said, as he pulled the heavy, soaked diaper out from underneath Rosie. “You really had to go!”

Rosie could only laugh. Her breath quickly caught in her throat as Max began to run the cool baby wipe over her pussy, cleaning her up. While he was down there, Max dragged his fingers over her lips, finding her already sticky. Strings of wetness hung from his fingers as he pulled them away.

Max pulled down his sweatpants and his hard cock sprang out. Rosie smiled. She liked knowing that the diaper had turned Max on just like it had her.

Max got on top of Rosie and dragged the head of his cock across her slick pussy. Rosie moaned underneath him.

“Max,” she breathed, “I want you. Fuck me.”

He smiled down at her, his eyes heavy-lidded. “You don’t have to ask twice.”

He plunged his cock completely inside of her, filling her wet pussy up entirely. Rosie wrapped her legs around his back while Max leaned over top of her, thrusting against her. She dragged her nails down her spine, and finally, Max sat up so that he was now kneeling between her thighs.

While he fucked her, Max started to play with Rosie’s clit.

“Did you like being my diapered girl?” he asked.

Rosie nodded and swallowed hard. “I did. Oh, fuck. . . Max. . .”

She closed her eyes and let herself sink against the bed. Max knew just how to touch her. Her pussy felt even more sensitive than usual after having been wearing the diaper, she noticed.

Rosie came hard and fast, her orgasm exploding out of nowhere. She trembled and moaned underneath Max, her body arching up against his hand. Max kept playing with her clit as she came, using his other hand to hold her down by the hips.

“I think someone’s even more turned on after being diapered all evening,” said Max. “What do you think, baby? Should I fill that pussy with cum?”

He didn’t give her long to answer, because only seconds later, Max was pumping into Rosie’s pussy one last time, flooding her with hot liquid. He stayed inside of her as his cock softened, not wanting to pull out just yet.

When he finally did, the first thing he did was reach for another diaper. They used to cuddle after sex, but now it seemed like the first thing they were going to do was get Rosie back into her diapers.

“That way, if the cum seeps out of you, you don’t have to worry about getting it on the couch or ruining your panties,” said Max, smiling at Rosie as he brought the tabs of the diaper around to the front so that his girlfriend was nice and secure in it. 

“True,” said Rosie, sitting up now. 

“Should we go finish the movie?” asked Max.

Rosie followed Max back to the couch once more, the diaper rustling over her ass as she walked. 

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