Spurgle 471 Posted September 29, 2016 Popular Post Share Posted September 29, 2016 Hey guys <3 Hope you enjoy :) It was a warm day outside. The summer birds where singing their sweet song, the small village, an oasis of serenity. Cars were crammed outside the bride’s home, all wanting to catch a glimpse of the beautiful bride. Meanwhile the bride herself, Emmy, was sitting calmly having her hair and makeup done. Today was her day, and everyone was making a fuss of her. Emmy was marrying her long time sweetheart, Nick. They had first met eight years ago when Nick worked as an organiser at a circus and Emmy had gotten lost and ended up in the backstage area only to be greeted by Nick, who immediately took a fancy to Emmy and the feeling was mutual. It’s not hard to understand their attraction to each other. Nick is a handsome, strapping guy who has amazing brown curly hair and to quote Emmy herself, is also hung like a baboon. He is rather tall and often has to duck to get through doorways, but he’s also clumsy and sometimes doesn’t realise his own height and has many times clonked his head on a low doorway. Emmy is much the same in that respect, except she isn’t freakishly tall and is just clumsy in general. When Nick first glimpsed Emmy all them years ago he was infatuated. At the time her hair was blonde and short but now her hair cascades down her shoulders like a blonde waterfall. Her frame is slender and delicate and her skin soft and silky. But it was not her hair or her body that Nick was first attracted too, it was her big blue eyes. So easy to get lost in. And today was their wedding day. Nick was being prepped by his best man, Rob and a number of other friends. But Rob was his main man, Rob and Nick had known each other for years and knew everything about each other, no secrets between these guys. Nicks efforts for the wedding were naturally much less strenuous tan Emmy’s, whilst Emmy was to wear an elaborate white wedding dress, it was decreed that Nick should go to the alter in jeans and a polo shirt. It was Emmy’s idea. Emmy knew how much Nick despised suits and tuxedos so she allowed him to go casual and that way, she would totally outshine everyone in the building. Emmy’s hair and makeup was completed and she looked truly radiant. It was now time for her to don her dress. All of the bridesmaids crammed into the bedroom and began fussing over the bride to be and her dress, which was long, elaborate, ornate and perfectly white. Before the dress could be put on however there was the delicate matter of her bridal diaper. Emmy was dead against the idea, but her dress was simply so elaborate that it would be nearly impossible for her to have a wee or anything else in the normal way, so it was suggested when she bought the dress, that she should also purchase a bridal diaper. Her mum cleared the room of the bridesmaids and well-wishers and began the delicate task of convincing her daughter that it was necessary to wear a diaper for the ceremony and after party. “Sweetie, I know you don’t want to wear a diaper and I completely understand but how are you going to go to the loo with that dress? It’s just not practical.” “I know. But I’m a grown woman and I can control my bladder.” Emmy was putting up a fight, but she knew deep down she should wear a diaper. “Are you forgetting the incident at your brother’s graduation party?” Her mum’s tone was not mocking but rather a gentle reminder. Emmy blushed. She knew the argument was well and truly lost now. Her brother’s graduation was still an embarrassing subject, quite simply she had drunk too much alcohol and wet herself in the car on the way home and then again when she wet the bed the same night, but her mum did not know about that part, only Nick knew, and he was very understanding on the matter. “Mum that was a one off. But if you think it’s best, I’ll wear the diaper.” Her mum gave her a comforting smile and pulled the diaper out of her bag and handed it to Emmy who examined it curiously. Emmy had not worn a diaper since she was a child and because she had no children of her own had no knowledge of how they were designed. Besides, this was not simply a pullup, but after much twisting and turning of the diaper she figured out what to do. Her mum departed the room as Emmy got into her diaper. It took her a couple of minutes but before long she was all padded up. Much to Emmy’s surprise, she actually quite liked the diaper. She checked herself in the mirror and felt her lady parts become moist and suddenly began to feel very naughty. She studied herself in the mirror for some time, all the while she ran her hands all over the diaper to feel the soft material. However, she was brought back to reality when her mum came back through the door. “Ahh I see you got sorted then. How does it feel?” Her mum asked politely. “Emm like I’m wearing a diaper” Emmy retorted with more than a hint of sarcasm. Her mum ignored the sarcasm and then told Emmy to use the diaper whenever she needed to when she was in her dress, and also that she had more in her bag in case she needed to change. This made Emmy feel even more naughty than before and as she was being dressed, she weed a little in her diaper, and she enjoyed it. There was now only one problem with her diaper, she wanted to change into her bridal panties before leaving the house for her honeymoon, she didn’t relish the idea of Nick undressing her in a fit of passion to find her in a used diaper. She broached the subject with her mum and her mum assured her she would have time to change before leaving the after party. The after party was at her parents’ house and her and Nicks cases and her spare panties were there too. As both parties left for the woodland where they were to be married, Emmy’s calmness had departed her and she was a bundle of nerves. She feared being jilted at the altar, or that Nick would be late, actually there were a thousand things she was worried about and soon she asked for the car to pulled over. Her mum enquired as to why and Emmy told her she needed a wee, to which her mum responded by telling her to use the diaper. In all honesty Emmy had forgotten about the diaper, but as they drove along she suddenly became very thankful as she emptied her bladder into the now not so soft material. “Fell any better sweetie?” her mum enquired after a suitable time had passed. “Not really, I feel icky” Emmy lied. In all honesty she felt comforted by the warmth between her legs and on her bum. “Still, just think of the mess without it.” Her mum responded with a light laugh at the end, and Emmy laughed as well, all the while secretly picturing herself in her wet diaper. As they approached the building that was effectively the waiting area for the bride and groom and their families, Emmy suddenly became aware that there was seemingly nowhere private enough for her to change her diaper, it was only a small brick building and one half was for the groom and his entourage and the other for the bride and hers. She pulled her mum to one side. “Mum, where can I change my diaper? I’ve already used it once and I don’t know how much more it will take” “Its fine. There will be a bathroom somewhere if you need to change, but if you’ve only used it once it should be fine, its designed for three full wettings apparently” Her mum made her tone as comforting as possible, but it just made Emmy feel all the more nervous. As Emmy and her entourage entered the building they were greeted by the master of ceremonies, a rather large chap by the name of George. He greeted them all individually and paid special attention to Emmy. After the pleasantries he showed them to the rooms that they would occupy before the service, which was roughly thirty minutes away. Emmy enquired about bathroom facilities and was told there was only one in their side of the building. Emmy felt her bladder tighten again and wanted to wee herself again, but resisted the urge, deciding that she simply didn’t want to risk a leaking diaper. The thirty minutes’ past but it seemed to take an age. But eventually they were called. It was time. Emmy’s father awaited her just outside the door of the building and upon seeing his daughter his eyes filled with tears at the sight of her beauty. She hugged him tightly and told him she was ready and began the walk to the aisle. The aisle was a cleared path in the woodland, decorated with all sorts of flora in a variety of colours and bright lights radiated from the sides of the path. At the end of the aisle was her soon to be husband, his best man and the vicar. As the music began to play and Emmy began to take her first steps towards married life, her bladder pushed again. This time she had no control and wet herself again. It was only a short path and she was still weeing as she stood at the altar. The service came and went. The groom kissed the bride and they were a married couple, ready to spend their lives together. After all of the photos had been taken and they were ready to depart the woodland Nick embraced his wife with all the love in the world and momentarily Emmy was lost in the blissful passion she felt. Nick held her tight and kissed her neck and whispered in her ear and his hand began to travel south towards her bum. Suddenly Emmy came back to reality and remembered she was wearing a rather full diaper and quickly moved back pushing his hand away, telling Nick in a playful tone that he would have to wait till later. Not failing to notice the bulge in Nicks crotch. As the wedding party arrived at the home of Emmy’s parents they were again greeted by well-wishers and friends, but all Emmy could think of was getting out of her diaper. She needed to change into her panties and she needed a wee again as well. She grabbed her mum and asked her where her clothes were, her mum told her they were in the spare bedroom but that she would have to be quick because they were due to leave for the airport in five minutes. Emmy’s heart filled with dread and she ran as quick as her full diaper would let her to the spare room. She darted in and began plying herself out of her dress. Her mum helped but it was taking ages. But after what seemed an eternity she was free of her dress and began searching for her clothes. She found her jeans and a red top but she couldn’t find her panties. In desperation she asked her mum to ask her father if he had moved them. When her mum returned she gave Emmy the news. Her father had put her panties in her case before they had left for the service thinking they had been left behind by accident. Emmy turned bright red and began to panic. “You’ll just have to wear the diaper sweetie. I’m sorry but you cannot go around with no underwear.” “Mum!! It’s my wedding night, Nick cannot see me in a diaper” Emmy began to sob. “Don’t cry. That won’t help. Look, if you change when you get to the hotel he won’t know, just keep him off you before then.” Emmy thought about it and agreed that it made sense, but there was one other issue. Her diaper was nearly full and she needed to change. She told her mum and her mum quickly grabbed her a clean diaper and Emmy very quickly changed. As Emmy put on her jeans she checked herself in the mirror she realised that her the outline of her diaper was slightly visible through her jeans. But Emmy had no time to worry about this as she had to leave for her honeymoon. To be continued..?? Thanks for reading <3 HPattern, thiswasnty, qrow and 5 others 8 Quote Link to comment
My_Next_Mistak 13 Posted September 29, 2016 Share Posted September 29, 2016 This is very good! Please continue it! Quote Link to comment
Bismiris 320 Posted September 29, 2016 Share Posted September 29, 2016 Excellent story so far! Quote Link to comment
guest 172 Posted September 30, 2016 Share Posted September 30, 2016 Quite enjoyable. Please, continue! Quote Link to comment
Barry 1,608 Posted September 30, 2016 Share Posted September 30, 2016 Very good so far. Looking forward to the next chapter. Quote Link to comment
Raichu 5 Posted September 30, 2016 Share Posted September 30, 2016 This is the most best thing I've read all day!, do continue!. Quote Link to comment
Spurgle 471 Posted September 30, 2016 Author Share Posted September 30, 2016 Wow..Thank you for all of the lovely comments <3 It will be continued :) Raichu 1 Quote Link to comment
Jimmy Olsen 933 Posted October 3, 2016 Share Posted October 3, 2016 I love the premise! I requesting something like this a long time ago but this is probably a coincidence. I like how you make this far-fetched scenario seem totally plausible. The wettings are a little quick. I hope they get more descriptive later on. Quote Link to comment
Spurgle 471 Posted October 3, 2016 Author Share Posted October 3, 2016 2 hours ago, Jimmy Olsen said: I love the premise! I requesting something like this a long time ago but this is probably a coincidence. I like how you make this far-fetched scenario seem totally plausible. The wettings are a little quick. I hope they get more descriptive later on. Thank you for your feedback, I always appreciate constructive feedback, and rest assured, it is something I'm working on for the follow up :) Quote Link to comment
thiswasnty 187 Posted October 12, 2016 Share Posted October 12, 2016 Ooh, hurry please! Quote Link to comment
Spurgle 471 Posted October 13, 2016 Author Share Posted October 13, 2016 Hope you guys enjoy <3 Emmy dashed out the house and into the awaiting car parked on the drive outside. Her face was flushed red and her breath was short, she had run from the spare bedroom, partly because she was already behind schedule and partly because she wanted to minimise the risk of her diaper being seen by on lookers. She climbed into the back seat on the right hand side, Nick was awaiting her and was sat to her left, he lovingly greeted his wife and planted a kiss on her cheek, Emmy smiled and folded herself into his arms. This was the most comfortable she had been all day, and she was all the more comfortable when Nick produced a bottle of wine and two glasses from the back of the seat in front of him. Nick poured the wine and they both sighed as the first taste hit their lips. Emmy enjoyed wine and Nick had brought her favourite white wine, Nick thought it all tasted the same but Emmy swore by this particular grape variety and took great pleasure in downing her first glass in a matter of seconds. They had quite a long journey ahead of them to the airport, they lived in a small village and their local airport did not do direct flights to their destination, which was Barcelona. So instead they had to travel nearly one hundred and twenty miles to the nearest airport that did. It wasn’t a particularly strenuous journey, mostly just a blast down the motorway, but traffic could be a devil and they had to allow lots of time for fear of a traffic jam. As they trundled down the motorway Nick was regretting drinking the wine quite as fast as he had. Together they had finished the bottle in a little less than an hour and Nick was beginning to squirm in his seat, Emmy was in the same boat but she had already relieved her bladder by weeing into her diaper a few minutes earlier, and she was now thinking back to her feelings of that moment; the feeling of relief and bliss and the naughtiness of wetting herself whilst everyone else was oblivious, it made her nipples hard and her lady parts wet. But Nick was not quite so fortunate and had to struggle on. As Emmy sat in the warmth of her diaper she noticed Nicks ever increasing desperation and began thanking her lucky stars for the relief of a diaper and decided to be a little bit naughty. “Are you okay babe? Your fidgeting a lot.” Emmy tried her best to sound as if she didn’t already know the answer to the question. “Yeah I’m fine, I just need a wee. But I’m fine” “Ohh okay. Bet you wish you had a diaper?” The playfulness in her tone was unmistakeable. “Emmm, yep it would come in handy right now.” They both chuckled. But in Emmy’s mind she was already picturing Nick in a diaper and it was making her wet, but this time it wasn’t pee. Emmy was surprised just how much she enjoyed not only wearing a diaper but also seeing herself in one and then picturing her husband in one and her mind wandered to countless scenarios in which they were both diapered. She pictured Nick lying on the sofa playing video games in a diaper and then casually weeing in it when he needed to, then she saw herself on the bus to work stood next to countless strangers secretly weeing herself. All of these thoughts were making her extremely horny and she had to remind herself that none of it was real and that she had to hide her diaper from Nick. As the car pulled up outside the airport’s terminal Nick and the driver lifted the cases out of the boot and Emmy carefully climbed out of the car and stretched, loosening her limbs after a long period of being stationary. As she stretched she noticed directly opposite her a young man, no older than seventeen giggling whilst looking at her and another young woman, around the same age telling him to shut up. Emmy was perplexed, until she looked down and realised the waist band of her diaper was showing above her jeans. She quickly pulled her top down but only at the back, she was quite thrilled that a stranger could see her diaper, she felt naughty again. Thankfully for her, Nick was too busy getting the cases to realise, so her diaper remained a secret, to Nick at least. They entered the terminal and checked in their bags, which took longer than it should have because one of their cases was over the weight limit so they had to pay cash to get it through, meanwhile Nick was doing his best to hide his desperation, but he wasn’t doing a good job of it. Hopping from leg to leg isn’t the subtlest way of relieving bladder pressure, but it was all he felt could stem the tide, his briefs were already damp and he didn’t relish the idea of wetting himself in the airport, so as Emmy settled up the money for the cases Nick dashed off to the loo. As Emmy finished with checking in the bags she had a wander around the terminal to get a feel for the place, she found a Starbucks so decided to wait for Nick there. She ordered herself a coffee and Nick some tea and checked her phone whilst she waited for her husband to return. She wondered if he had made it to the toilets and part of her wanted him to have gotten lost and wet himself, but Emmy was simply dreaming, she would never wish that on her husband, not in public at least. Nick returned moments later, his jeans were dry and Emmy felt both relieved and slightly disappointed, but Emmy was still super horny so she excused herself and went to the toilets herself. She entered the bathroom and dived into a stall, she whipped her jeans down and began inspecting her wet diaper, she ran her hand up and down the front and fondled herself at the back, this was too much for her, she was wet, in both senses, so she sat on the toilet and began rubbing herself. She put her hand down the front of her diaper and began rubbing her clit, she closed her eyes and pictured herself in a diaper and being changed by Nick. Pee flowed into her diaper again. She rubbed herself more and more vigorously, faster and faster, her breath became deeper and deeper, as she climaxed more pee left her body and soaked her hand. Her diaper was sodden, the padding was struggling to contain the amount of pee she had emptied into it and as she found her legs again, she noticed it was beginning to sag at the back. She had a moment of panic as she realised it would now be clearly visible to anyone who looked at her bum that she was wearing a heavily used diaper, but she had no other choice than to pull her jeans up and hide it as best she could. As she left the bathroom and returned to Nick he had finished his beverage and was ready to go, but Emmy still had her coffee to drink, which gave her cause for alarm. She had already wet herself twice in her diaper and she did not want to risk a leak, so as she sat down and felt the soft warmth against her bum, she told Nick she no longer wanted her coffee and Instead wanted to get through security so they could settle down in the departure lounge. They made their way towards security. The queue for security was small, no more than a few people were in front of them and Emmy hoped she could get through quick. As they approached the security officials they placed their bags on the conveyor belt and anything metallic and began filling through the metal detector. Nick went first and passed through without a hitch, Emmy was next and the machine buzzed. She had forgotten to remove her belt and so had to do so with everyone watching her, particularly the man operating the machine, he was paying Emmy special attention and even more attention to the picture on his screen, it then hit Emmy. This machine was not just a metal detector, but an X-ray machine and the man operating it could clearly see her soaked diaper. Emmy blushed bright red and began to feel deeply embarrassed, to Emmy these moments felt like a lifetime but before long she was cleared to pass through. As Emmy moved away from security with her head firmly facing the ground, Nick wondered what she was so embarrassed about, he found it very strange, they had passed through airport security many times before and not once had she reacted like this. Nick contemplated different scenarios for a time; was she wearing some particularly erotic underwear? Was she just overly sensitive on this occasion? But he dismissed these thoughts pretty quickly as they arrived in the departure lounge. Nick offered to buy some reading materials to kill the time to which Emmy responded by asking for a number of different magazines. Nick walked off with his orders in hand and Emmy grabbed a couple of seats in a long empty row and settled into a long wait for their flight. As she sat down, Emmy could feel the moisture in her diaper and felt comforted by it, she thought back to walking down the aisle and the nerves she felt, and how the nerves had overcome her bladder and ended up wetting herself. She felt liberated by these thoughts. She wished she could wear a diaper every day and enjoy the comfort and security it gave her without fear of judgement, but she had to dismiss these thoughts as Nick had returned. Nick seated himself next to Emmy and spent some time explained his purchases, of which there were many. “Fisherman’s weekly? Seriously?” Emmy teased Nick. “It’s got good articles. More so than… whatever that is anyway” Emmy responded with a look of playful death, that garnered no argument. They whittled away the time by chatting, reading and playing games. They spent a lot of time playing I-Spy, until Nick cheated and tried to use air as an object, to which Emmy responded by launching a tickle attack that had Nick in stiches for quite some time. However, once he recovered, he launched a tickle attack of his own, Emmy was incredibly ticklish and Nick knew exactly where to get her and he utilised this knowledge to great effect. “Nick!!! Stop….. I’m going to wee myself” Emmy complained. “Good. It’ll serve you right for being naughty” As a small amount of wee left her body and soaked into her diaper, Emmy quickly brought herself back to reality. However, she once again thanked her lucky starts for her diaper, it was becoming a useful object she thought to herself. Time passed. As they boarded the plane and found their seats Emmy glanced around to find the toilets, she could already feel her bladder was filling again and wanted to be ahead of the game as she figured her diaper wouldn’t hold much more. She noticed that the toilet was at the far end of the aisle and made a note that it was quite a long walk and that queues could be possible as one toilet seemed to be serving quite a lot of people. They found their seats and Emmy took the aisle seat, she didn’t want to disturb Nick when the inevitable time arrived so the aisle seat seemed the smart choice. Nick meanwhile stowed their bags in the lockers above their heads and together they settled into their seats. Emmy sat and again felt the moisture of her pee against her skin. Emmy found her seat uncomfortable and the leg room rather cramped, so she was glad when the safety demonstrations were given as it was a welcome distraction both from the uncomfortable seat and her ever filling bladder. However, she quickly became weary and tired, it had been a long day for the pair and before take-off, both Emmy and Nick had fallen asleep. I need to find a toilet. You’d think an amusement park this size would have toilets. Typical. The one time I need a toilet, there isn’t one. “Try over there” A voice called. “Thanks” I don’t see toilets. I can see a water fountain, it’s not very helpful to be honest. “Just wet yourself” The voice called. “I’m a grown woman, I don’t just go around wetting myself” “You already have today, no point in stopping now” “True. But is it not naughty to wet myself?” “Yes. But you are naughty.” “No. I’m not wetting myself again.” “Don’t forget. You are wearing a diaper.” “OH yeah. Even still, I don’t want to make a habit out of wetting myself.” “Why not?” “Because…. People might think I have a problem.” “But you’ve already wet yourself countless times, one more won’t make any difference.” “But most of those were only leaks and dribbles, do they even count?” “Yes.” “But nobody knew except myself.” “That’s what you think.” You are not helpful. I can see a toilet!!!! Run. Run. Run. Run. I’m leaking!!!!! Hurry up door!!!!! Jeans down. Sit. Pee. Relief!!!!! A warmth consumed Emmy’s body. It was familiar but she could not quite place it. What’s happening? Why am I wet? No… NO… No… NO.. NO NO NO NO NO NO NO!!!! Warm pee rushed out of Emmy’s body and through her diaper, her nipples went hard and her mind went blank. The soaked diaper could take no more and had given up the fight and pee was pooling at her bum and her jeans were soaked. Emmy was helpless to stop the flow; this stream would not be stopped. Emmy could hear the sound of pooling liquid and wondered how many others could hear it, her seat was doing a good job at retaining the liquid however. Emmy didn’t dare move. She feared pee pouring onto the floor and then her secret would be out. But she had no options, she had a pair of shorts in one of her bags, but to change she would need to move to the toilet and then everyone would see her accident. Her once warm pee was now becoming cold and the cold liquid on her bum was becoming uncomfortable, she knew she had to do something. But what? Do I go to the toilet and change? She thought to herself. Do I wake Nick? Do I do nothing? In the end she decided to wake Nick, she hoped he would have some better ideas. “Nick, sweetie” Emmy gently tapped his shoulder in an effort to wake him from his slumber. “Ummm.. what… What’s up?” “Nick…. I’ve had an accident” “What? What do you mean?” “I…. I…. I’ve wet myself” The words were meek, but Nick heard loud and clear. RosaE836, HPattern, skywalker58 and 1 other 4 Quote Link to comment
thiswasnty 187 Posted October 17, 2016 Share Posted October 17, 2016 Wonderful story, can't wait for the next chapter! Quote Link to comment
MikeyW 15 Posted October 28, 2016 Share Posted October 28, 2016 Hey, I hope I don't seem rude, but are you working on a new part soon? These are really good and I can't wait for the next one! Quote Link to comment
fullbladder 1,277 Posted December 2, 2016 Share Posted December 2, 2016 Great writing Spurgle... can't wait for part 3! Quote Link to comment
Raichu 5 Posted December 11, 2016 Share Posted December 11, 2016 This is really good!. Quote Link to comment
thiswasnty 187 Posted December 13, 2016 Share Posted December 13, 2016 I know I've been desperately waiting for a new chapter ;) Quote Link to comment
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