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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 1

DISCLAIMER: This story contains diaper usage, public humiliation, masturbation/diaper sex, WAM, hypnosis, diaper filling, slime transformation, and other ABDL themes. This series is a direct follow-up to the short story, Codi’s Trick, and while you don’t need to read it to understand this, I highly recommend it. I hope you enjoy!

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Codi’s Diary: Entry 141

I was alone for a long time, longer than the deepest reaches of my memory banks would ever allow me to remember. No name, no goals or aspirations, and barely any consciousness to speak of. Floating along as a pile of amorphous goo in zero gravity apathetic to everything around me. I didn’t know at the time if anything else or anyone else was out there. Heck, I didn’t even know what time was.

That was until my form was sucked into and sent hurling past the event horizon of a black hole only to be spat out on some barren rock in the middle of a dead star system. It would’ve been a bleak ending to a dismal existence were it not for a parting gift that my sudden trip through time and space had left me with. I didn’t understand it then but I had been given the unique ability to create wormholes at will. Wormholes that I could use to travel the cosmos.

With the farthest reaches of space within my grasp, I traveled the galaxy and watched countless civilizations across millions of stars rise and fall, learning from them and developing consciousness slowly over time. However, there was one planet I found myself coming back to again and again. A small, underdeveloped planet with sentient life that was only beginning to take its first steps, much like I was. These bizarre and complicated life forms were called humans, and if only I had known then what my newfound love for humanity would lead to…

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“I dare you.”

Three little words that, while seemingly insignificant, had the power to turn tides and wage wars. To turn down a dare would be to bring unparalleled shame and dishonor.

“Bawk bawk!” shouted Crissie repeatedly, flapping her arms up and down like a chicken as she encircled Codi’s drawing corner. She lifted her knees high with every step to add to the animal caricature, her double-thick diaper rustling in Codi’s ears like a trash bag full of leaves, “I didn’t know my favorite roomie was such a chicky-chick-chicken! Bawk bawk!”

Focusing on her tablet as her eye twitched uncontrollably, Codi was nearing her daily limit of Crissie’s annoying antics, and it wasn’t even noon yet. Having been living within Crissie’s pocket dimension nursery for several months, there wasn’t a day that went by without the aforementioned diaper lover finding some new and unique way to pester her. And things had only gotten worse since the big Halloween reveal. “For the last time, no! You can say whatever you want but I’m not going to shift into my slime form and that’s final!” she said, blushing as she once again was forced to acknowledge her species.

Despite the humanoid form that Codi took, she was actually a goo-person from a different dimension. And while she could move between forms with ease, she preferred to keep her human form whenever she could even before rooming with Crissie. Sadly, that hasn’t stopped Crissie from asking her to change into a slime every single day since she found out. Her latest approach: the ‘dare’ tactic.

“Awww! But it could be so much fun!” whined Crissie as she thought back to how amazing it felt to have Codi’s goo swirling around in her diaper. If only that witch’s spell hadn’t been temporary, then they could have horny playtimes like that all the time. Flopping her arms over Codi’s shoulders, she sank to the floor pathetically, “Pleeeeeeeeeease! I promise I won’t ask for anything else!”

Shaking her head, Codi snickered, “Oh, pleeeeeeease, yourself! We both know that’s not true. You said the exact same thing after you asked me to draw those diaper nudes of you AND after you got me to put that suppository in your…you-know-where!”

“Hehehe, yeah,” said Crissie, forgetting the plot for a brief moment as she fondly remembered the outcome of that suppository, “...but I really mean it this time!”

Rolling her eyes, Codi ignored Crissie’s pleas and attempted to resume her work. That was until the brat reached over her body and snatched her drawing pen out of her hand. “Crissie, I swear if you don’t give that back-”

“You’ll what?” said Crissie, pulling open the front of her diaper and dropping the pen inside, “Ooh, and I think I’m gonna have an accident pretty soon.”

Frustrated and over Crissie’s brattitude, Codi stretched her hand out quickly transforming her fingers into strands of purple goo, and wrapped herself around Crissie’s wrists and waist. She then pulled Crissie in close and promptly stuck her free hand down the front of Crissie’s diaper, retrieving her pen in seconds. “There, I’d say I lived up to my end of the dare,” she snarked, blowing the remnants of powder off of her drawing pen with a satisfied smirk, “So, now I dare you to shut up and go play in your crib until I’m done drawing.”

Puffing up her cheeks into a big pout, Crissie made a series of angry noises before stomping off and plopping herself down in her crib. She may have been pissed at how Codi got around the dare, but she was much too proud to not follow a dare given to her. Grabbing the bars of the crib, she slammed them up into place and folded her arms as she sat cross-legged on the plush mattress, her eyes locked on Codi.

Codi, meanwhile, got back to work despite feeling Crissie’s eyes burning a hole in the back of her non-existent skull. Thankfully, knowing how short of an attention span Crissie had, it wouldn’t be long before her mind was occupied by something else. At least, that’s what she hoped, anyway, failing to calculate precisely how petty Crissie was feeling.

After a few minutes of staring at her artistic adversary from behind a row of crib bars, Crissie finally gave up on the stoic approach, knowing that she’d need to step up her game if she was going to get Codi to focus her attention back on her. Luckily, she had perfect equipment ready to go within the comfort of her crib. Pulling out a Magic Wand from under her pillow, things in the nursery were about to get very loud.

“Mmmmmmm! Uuuuuugh!” moaned Crissie as she pressed the head of the large, white vibrator against the front of her diaper. She wasn’t nearly as horny as she was making it out to be, but that wasn’t the point. The point was to get on Codi’s nerves, and in that department, she was definitely succeeding.

Placing a hand on one of her ears, Codi furrowed her brows and attempted to block out the world around her. Unfortunately, that was easier said than done, as Crissie’s sexual noises only got louder and more “passionate.” She swore that Crissie had to be one of the worst actors of all time. That sadly didn’t mean that she wasn’t accomplishing her goal of being an outright distraction.

Slamming her pen down on her desk, Codi promptly stood up and stomped over to Crissie’s crib. “You’re lucky I can’t create wormholes anymore or else I would be so outta here. I’m seriously about to tape your mouth shut,” she said starkly with zero humor in her tone, continuously dreading the fact that Master had stolen her powers from her when she had first arrived in the nursery.

“Kinky,” responded Crissie, giggling as she stuck her tongue out, “Wait a minute, you got up from your desk! That means you’re done drawing, which means I won the dare!”

Pressing her thumb and forefinger on her eyes, Codi let out a long, painful groan. “I was literally getting up to tell you to can it. But sure, if it makes you feel good, you beat your dare. Now can you let me draw in peace?!”

“Nuh-uh! That means we’re tied one to one!” shouted Crissie, leaping to her feet and peeking her head over the side of the Crib, “So now it’s my turn to give you a dare again! Those are the rules.”

Throwing her arms in the air dramatically, Codi yelled, “What moronic rules are you talking about?!”

“The rules of Double Diaper Dare, of course,” said Crissie, acting as though what she was saying was common knowledge, “We’re supposed to give each other dares until one of us fails to do their dare or they chicken out! It’s like Double Dog Dare, only all the dares are supposed to be diaper-themed. I don’t get where the confusion is.”

Resting her head on the side of one of the crib posts, Codi couldn’t believe how self-centered and ridiculous Crissie was behaving. It wasn’t like those adjectives weren’t normally used to describe Crissie. However, for some reason, she was even worse today than usual, “The confusion is how your baby brain possibly could’ve perceived that we were playing a game at all. I don’t remember agreeing to Double Diaper Dare or whatever you sai-”

“Bawk! Bawk bawk bawk bawk!” Without hesitation, Crissie instantly launched into another series of mocking chicken noises, refusing to let Codi get a word in edgewise.

Balling up her fist, something inside of Codi snapped as her ears were once again assaulted by Crissie’s ceaseless gibberish. Whether it was her inner-competitive spirit or the result of all the mind-numbing ways Crissie had gone out of her way to be annoying, she refused to let this indignity stand. As much as she didn’t want to play Crissie’s stupid game, this was the perfect opportunity to change the status quo within the nursery for the foreseeable future. If Crissie wanted to play games, she was going to make the bratty Little suffer as much as possible. “Fine then! You wanna play Double Diaper Dare? Bring it!” she said, placing her hands on her hips as she glared at her opponent, “But if I’m playing, there’s gonna be some stakes involved. If I win, you have to leave me alone and play quietly whenever I’m working. Deal?”

Getting exactly what she wanted, Crissie's mouth curled into a sly smile. “Deal!” she said, officially throwing down the gauntlet with her dear roomie, “And if I win, I get to play with Slime Codi again!” She extended her arm through the crib bars, offering her hand to Codi to seal the deal.

Codi instantly returned the gesture, gripping Crissie’s hand tightly as she shook it. “Alright, CrissieBaby, hit me with your best shot. What’s my dare?”

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 8

DISCLAIMER: This story contains diaper usage, public humiliation, masturbation/diaper sex, WAM, hypermessing, hypnosis, diaper filling, slime transformation, and other ABDL themes. I hope you enjoy!

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“I Double Diaper Dare you to go sit in Rebecca’s lap and mess yourself while you exclaim how horny pooping your diaper makes you.”

Codi’s words echoed in Crissie’s brain as she inched her way across Jane’s office to where Rebecca and Jane were stationed. She silently cursed herself for taunting Codi so much, practically egging her on for a blushy dare. She was no chicken, though. If this is what Codi wanted her to do, then she would do it, for better or worse. Sitting next to Rebecca on the lounger sofa, she took a deep breath and said, “Umm…Miss Rebecca?”

Stroking Jane’s hair as the overworked therapist rested her head in her lap, Rebecca looked over at Crissie and gave her a warm smile. “Yes, Crissie? Did Codi decide if she wanted that change or not?” she asked, reminding Crissie of her botched scheme.

“N-Not exactly,” said Crissie, her cheeks turning red before she even said what she needed to, “Do you…mind if I sit in your lap…just for a minute or so?”

Taken aback for a second, Rebecca's warm smile shifted into one of excitement. She’d been told how quickly Crissie could ascend and descend the Little Space Tower of Terror but to see it happen in real time was something very different. And to Crissie’s credit, the entire scenario was making the avid porn writer feel smaller by the second. “Of course, you can, baby girl!” said Rebecca, tapping Jane on the head and ushering her to sit up. She then placed her hands on Crissie’s waist and lifted her onto her lap.

For Crissie, this was both a dream come true and a living nightmare. After writing about Miss Rebecca so many times, it was a bizarre and unforgivingly tantalizing prospect to be babied by such a dominating figure. At the same time, though, she knew what needed to be done if she was going to win her dare. Glancing across the room at Codi, it was obvious how much her roomie was eating up the spectacle, which only added to Crissie’s internalized humiliation. And with Crissie, when it came to ABDL humiliation, arousal was always soon to follow.

Folding her arms, Jane puffed out her bottom lip in disapproval. “Stupid Crissie, cutting into my Miwth Webecca time,” she muttered just loud enough for Crissie and Rebecca to hear. She turned her head away in a sharp huff, doing little to disguise her dissatisfaction.

Snickering at how adorably bratty Jane was acting, Rebecca stretched her arm out and pulled Jane in, giving her as big of a side hug as she was able. “Awww! You make such a cute face when you’re jealous,” she said, planting a wet kiss on Jane’s forehead, “Good thing Miss Rebecca has two arms so she can cuddle both of you.”

While Rebecca was preoccupied with showing Jane some love, Crissie geared herself up to do what she had to do. It was more than just the standard mental block that someone new to ABDL might get when trying to use their diaper for the first time. Contrary to popular belief, messing yourself in someone else’s lap is not as easy as it sounds, especially with someone you don’t really know and have fantasized about. Adding to the difficulty, she didn’t exactly have to go number two at the moment, forcing her to strain as she leaned forward just enough to lift her tailpipe up and began to push.

Watching Crissie’s struggle from across the room, Codi was practically giddy as she attempted to block the purring vibrator in her diaper out of her mind so that she could enjoy the show. A feat that became more and more difficult thanks to the mortified faces that Crissie was making. There was just something about the way that Crissie looked when she was fully flustered that made her appear too cute for words. She really was the ultimate adult baby.

Thankfully, with Crissie occupied, Codi was able to resume her intimacy session, sneaking her hand under the waistband of her diaper again and planting her fingers against her sopping kitten. She’d already squirted enough from her previous climax to make the padding extra squishy on the back of her hand, adding to how turned-on she was. As much as watching Crissie added to how horny she was, she wished she had the room to herself so she could attack her throbbing clit from outside of her squelchy diaper; something that would be far too noisy to pull off at the present.

Letting out a soft grunt, Crissie expelled the breath of air she was holding before sucking in another giant lungful and readying herself from the second big push. Unfortunately, not even so much as a small toot came out of her rear on the first attempt. Sweat began to form on her browline as she began to worry if she’d wind up losing Double Diaper Dare for failure to complete a task instead of a simple refusal. She puffed out her cheeks and squinted her eyes, pushing with everything she had.

*PFFFFFFSPLOOOOOORT!*

“Eeeeeeep!” yelped Crissie as a sudden onslaught of gas was forced into her diaper, followed by the smallest amount of something brown and sticky. It wasn’t much but so long as there was poo in her diaper, she technically completed step one of her dare.

Codi curled her lips inward as she held back uproarious laughter. Crissie’s sudden, split-second reaction was just too priceless for her to handle. She cursed herself for not having a camera ready to immortalize such a disgraceful expression. Knowing what Crissie had to do next, she felt her heart rate steadily rise as her sexual fervor reached its boiling point.

“Hehehe, I think Crissie made a stinky,” said Jane, wiggling atop her perfectly clean diaper as she giggled at Crissie’s increasingly rosy cheeks.

Tapping her chin playfully, Rebecca released her hold on Jane as she draped her arms around Crissie’s torso. “If my nose is to be believed, I think you might be onto something, Jane,’ she said, planting her hand on Crissie’s tummy and slowly starting to rub in soft, semi-circles, “Well, Crissie? Did you make Miss Rebecca a present in your diapee?”

Biting her bottom lip, the adult side of Crissie’s brain was slipping fast. She leaned back on the messy center of her diaper and began to bounce in Rebecca’s lap, smearing the muck all over her bottom. “I g-gets kinsa horny when I go poopy,” she stuttered, feeling dizzy as the words escaped her mouth.

Luckily for Crissie, Rebecca was there to pacify her dizziness, squeezing her tightly as she held her in her arms. “Is that so? I never would’ve guessed,” she said sarcastically, letting out a light chuckle, “I wonder then, what would happen if I did this?” Suddenly, she started to bump her thighs up and down, forcing Crissie to squash her mess even more.

“Uh oh! I think Crissie may be enjoying herself a little too much,” said Jane, giggling as she leaned forward and pressed her hand into Crissie’s diaper, eliciting a moan from the naughty author. In a way, it was very cathartic to see Crissie in such a vulnerable situation, given the extreme embarrassment that Crissie thrust upon her only half a year prior. Looking around the room, she quickly tried to come up with a way to make Crissie’s predicament extra blushy.

Lightbulb!

Hopping to her feet, Jane rushed over to her desk, causing Codi to snap to attention. She ripped her hand away from her diaper, mentally cursing Jane as she was blue-balled for the second time in under five minutes.

“Excuse me for a sec. I need to get something from my desk,” said Jane, snatching the keys from the corner of her desk and bending down to open the bottommost drawer, “Hehehe, this’ll be perf…wait…where is it?”

Instantly, Codi’s eyes went as wide as dinner plates. Having seen Crissie pilfer the vibrating egg from the same drawer, there was no doubt in her mind that the small pleasure toy was the item that Jane was after. Closing her eyes, she prayed to whatever Goddess might be listening for Jane not to hear the faint buzz emanating from her diaper.

“Shoot, that would’ve made Crissie go crazy. Where on Earth could it be?” stated Jane, mildly annoyed that she’d “misplaced” her vibrator. Biting down on her fingernails, she hoped she didn’t leave it in the bathroom after cleaning it. If anyone found that out in the open, she’d be done for.

“MMMMMMMMM! M-Miwth Webecca!” shrieked Crissie, causing Codi and Jane to turn their attention to the amorous scene that was unfolding. Slouching down in Rebecca’s arms, Crissie went limp as Rebecca went to town on her diaper, rubbing the soggy front against her chastity-confined slit while continuing to gyrate her hips to ensure Crissie had the messiest experience possible. Even when locked within a chastity belt, Crissie could still find a way to get off in a time of need.

Reaching the peak of the mountain, Crissie unleashed a torrent of ejaculate into her diaper; her princess parts turning into a faucet at Rebecca’s hand. Chastity or no, this was practically heaven to the touch-deprived Little whose sex had only seen the fuzzy hand of a robotic teddy bear for the past several months. No longer was she worried about how humiliating everything was. She wanted nothing more than to let Miss Rebecca have her way with her as she experienced orgasm after orgasm. By the time Rebecca let up, she was so exhausted from her broken frustration and sexual high that she passed out in a flurry of pure euphoria almost instantly.

“My goodness, she must’ve been really pent up,” joked Jane, observing as Rebecca gently laid Crissie out along the lounger, secretly wanting nothing more than to trade places with her bratty bestie. Not wanting to disrupt Crissie’s blissful nap, she kept her voice low as she said, “Hey, Rebecca, if you’re all done over there, can you help me find my vib-”

*bzzzzzzzzzz*

In the absence of noise caused by Crissie and Rebecca’s playtime, Jane’s office went silent enough for the diaper-clad therapist to make out the faintest of buzzing noises. She lifted up the document in the bottom drawer, wondering if the egg had turned on and rolled under something. However, she soon came up empty, forcing her to follow the sound to its source, which just so happened to be the front of Codi’s diaper. As the realization of what happened to her vibrator hit her, a knowing smirk grew on her face, “Hehehe, well isn’t this a surprise…”

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 2

DISCLAIMER: This story contains diaper usage, public humiliation, masturbation/diaper sex, WAM, hypnosis, diaper filling, slime transformation, and other ABDL themes. I hope you enjoy!

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Looking around the interdimensional nursery she inhabited, Crissie’s mind was firing on all cylinders as she considered what kind of dare would cause Codi to break. Based on what she knew of her roomie, sexual play and Little Space stuff were the things that Codi was less proficient in, given she was a DL and not an AB. Going off of that, pushing Codi to do things that were either sexual or Little Space-inducing or both would be the most likely to cause her downfall. And since this was Crissie’s nursery, there was no shortage in either department.

Meanwhile, Codi was spending the same time cursing herself in her head. She’d really done it this time. Of course, she had no real interest in playing one of Crissie’s silly games. However, her pride and the sanctity of her workspace were at stake. As much as she hated it, beating Crissie at her own game was the best option for her.

“Oooh! That’s perfect,” said Crissie, causing Codi to snap out of her thoughts, only slightly concerned with how far Crissie would go with their first real dare, “I Double Diaper Dare you to go up to Miss Snorington and let her know what a horny bab you are!”

In an instant, Codi’s anxiety turned to amusement. “That’s it? That’s your first dare?” she said, baffled by how innocuous the dare seemed. She didn’t even have to do anything slime-related, “Okay, bet!” Sticking her nose up, she strutted across the nursery floor to where Miss Snorington was currently prepping a nutritious lunch.

“Oh! Hi there, babycakes!” said Miss Snorington, elated by the mere presence of one of her two diaper babs, “Lunch won’t be ready for another thirty minutes. Why don’t you go play with your Big Sis for now?”

Cringing at being referred to as Crissie’s Little Sis, Codi shook off the damage to her ego and prepared to dive in head first into her dare. In the back of her mind, she considered, “What would Crissie do?” in reference to acting like a horny bab. She supposed that Crissie would probably make some lispy comment while acting aroused and small in hopes of receiving the attention she was craving.

Unfortunately, behaving in such a manner was far outside Codi’s comfort zone. She could feel the blush in her cheeks welling up on the spot. However, her resolve tightened as she looked back at Crissie, receiving an unauspicious thumbs-up from her daregiver. Taking a deep breath, she reached down and grabbed the front of her diaper while biting her lip and attempting to look as bashful as possible, “Miss Snowington, I feew funny.”

“Oh, dear! Are you feeling ill?” said Miss Snorington, unaware that she was currently caught up in Crissie and Codi’s game. On the other side of the room, Crissie could be heard giggling up a storm as she observed the least horny diaper lover of all time trying to act like her loins were on fire.

Letting Crissie’s snickering fuel her rage, Codi shook off her nerves and tried again, going for a more direct option, “Nuh-uh! I feew…h-howny,” she said, struggling through the last word. The humiliation hit her instantly, as did a modest amount of pride strangely enough. She’d fulfilled her end of the bargain and now it was her turn to cackle while Crissie did something embarrassing.

At least, that’s what Codi thought until she felt Miss Snorington’s warm, fuzzy arms wrapping around her and lifting her into the air. “Awww, how delightful! Don’t you worry your silly, little head, I’m here to take care of everything,” said the animatronic teddy bear as she placed her paw on the front of Codi’s diaper.

*BZZZZZZZZZZ!*

All of a sudden, a wealth of vibrations ran throughout Codi’s padding, sending Codi into a frenzy of arousal. It was as if her robotic caregiver knew exactly how strong to vibrate her diaper to get her sex instantly wet. “Umm, I-I changed my mind! I’m not horny anymore,” she shouted, hoping to escape an extended masturbation session with Crissie’s mama bear. After all, the bet only implied she had to say she was horny.

Miss Snorington paid no mind to Codi’s soft protests though, her paw humming along as she cuddled her baby girl. “Nonsense, Crissie usually needs to cum at least five or six times before she’s tuckered out enough for a nap. Seeing you cooped up at your drawing desk for so long, it's no wonder you’re itching for some relief,” she cooed, swaying back and forth in a calming manner as she pressed a bit harder against Codi’s dry padding.

For Codi, this situation was anything but calming. Regrettably, as much as she tried to fight it, the low rumbling of Miss Snorington’s paw was causing her to melt with euphoria. The only thing keeping her grounded to Earth was Crissie’s incessant laughter, but even that wasn’t enough. Her body went limp as she mounted her first orgasm, a wealth of purple debris dripping into her once-pristine, white diaper.

If only the pleasure stopped there. Drool fell down Codi’s chin as she was forced to cum another two times in quick succession, each one stronger than the last. By the time Miss Snorington’s paw finally stopped vibrating, she finally understood why Crissie had made this her first dare. Sure, it seemed harmless enough, but she should’ve known that a caretaker for a horny brat like Crissie would be programmed to do something like this. If the rest of Crissie’s dares were going to be anything as intense as this, then she could never let her guard down again.

“There, does my Codi-kins feel so much better now?” asked Miss Snorington rhetorically as she walked Codi over to the nearby playpen and set her down on the soft carpet, an audible squish sounding off from her slime and cum-filled diaper, “If you need anything else, just give me a holler. I’ll have lunch out for you and Crissie soon.” And with that, Snorington returned to her post, leaving Codi in a state of bewildered bliss.

Skipping over the side of the playpen wall, Crissie plopped herself down criss-cross applesauce next to Codi while wearing a devious grin. “Great job, Codi-kins! You beat your first dare,” she teased, reaching down and poking at Codi’s bloated diaper.

Codi slapped away Crissie’s inquisitive fingers, not wanting to feel another sensation in her princess parts for the rest of the day if possible. Knowing Crissie though, this would be an impossibility. “My…my turn,” she said exasperatedly, still recovering from the pleasure high she was on. If she was initially planning to go easy on Crissie, that ship had sailed.

Smirking, Crissie eagerly leaned forward, excited to hear what Codi’s naughty mind could cook up for her. “Awww, are you gonna dare me to play dollies with you? Or maybe you want me to read you a story before nap time,” she remarked, feeling extra cocky after seeing the state Codi was in. If she was this shaken up by one naughty session with Miss Snorington, she was doomed.

While Crissie continued to gloat, Codi was racking her brain to come up with the cruelest, most humiliating dares she could think of. Forget starting off easy. If Crissie was going to play this dirty, then so could she. Getting up on wobbly legs, she made her way over to the toy box and propped it open, gazing upon the wealth of both baby and adult toys inside. She knew exactly what she wanted to do, she just hoped that Crissie had one on hand to pull it off. Thankfully, after a bit of digging, she uncovered the device she was searching for.

“Alright, Crissie,” said Codi, standing up and holding the object of Crissie’s demise behind her back, “I Double Diaper Dare you to put this on and wear it until the game is over.” Slowly, she revealed what she was holding, much to Crissie’s dismay.

In Codi’s hands was a shiny, steel chastity belt. While Crissie had used it in a few of her Big Sis Criss sessions, she’d never used it on herself. Depriving herself of sexual indulgence wasn’t exactly her strong suit. Still, she wasn’t about to balk at such a simple task. “Just hand it over,” she said, snatching the device from Codi’s mitts and lying down on her back as she undid the tapes of her diaper.

All the while, Codi watched with insatiable glee, relishing in the flashes of poutiness that ran across Crissie’s face as she locked herself up for the foreseeable future. The chastity belt had been designed with diapers in mind, possessing a small slit near the crotch and a big opening in the back to allow for all-day usage. This made it perfect as a dare for her sex pest of a roommate. If this game went on longer than an hour or so, Crissie would be begging to be let out.

*CLICK!*

Locking the belt into place, Crissie quickly retaped her slightly moistened diaper and sat up, sticking out her tongue at her adversary. “There, I did it,” she said, sounding a little less enthusiastic than she was five minutes ago. Ignoring Codi’s cheeky smile, she scanned the room once again, attempting to conceive of a dare to blow her last one out of the water. That’s when her eyes made contact with Codi’s favorite rocking horse, PonyPony Clopper.

Lightbulb!

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 5

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Watching from afar, Crissie wasn’t sure if she should step in or let Codi lie in the bed she had made for her. With Lotte cornering Codi step by step, her time to act was fast depleting. As much as her bratty nature wanted to let Codi anguish in kinky misery, she figured should be a good sport and give Codi a fighting chance.

Running over to the counter, Crissie leaped onto the register stand, much to the nearby employees’ disapproval, and snatched the PA microphone. “Attention all CrissBaby shoppers, this is your blushy friend, Crissie, speaking. Yes, the one and only CrissieBaby” she said, stiff-arming the male employee next to her as she rambled on, “We’ve got a wide selection of fluffy diapers on sale in aisle 69. For a free coupon, please check in your butt-OOF!”

Before Crissie could continue, a plain-looking security guard showed up to put a stop to all the fun. He quickly grabbed Crissie around her waist and pulled her off of the check-out counter. “Causing trouble, are we?” said the guard, sounding almost delighted to have someone acting out in the store. He set Crissie down on her feet, keeping a firm hand on her wrist.

“Uhhhhh…no?” said Crissie, lowering her head and giving the guard the biggest pair of puppy-dog eyes she could muster. Sadly, the look the guard gave in return was more than enough to let her know she wasn’t getting off the hook that easily.

Meanwhile, Codi had taken Crissie’s distraction and ran with it. It wasn’t much but it got Lotte to look away long enough for her to dash into the nearest aisle. However, much like a wolf with her scent held deep in its nostrils, Lotte refused to let Codi get away so easily, forcing Codi into stealth mode as she snaked her way through the rows of diaper supplies until she reached the far back wall of the main floor. With nowhere else to go, she ducked through a nearby entryway into the next room only to be utterly shocked by what she found.

Next to the main CrissBaby sales floor was a space that looked more like a daycare than an actual store. There were changing tables, a playpen with dozens of toys set up, and a small media area where a TV was playing Finding Dori on loop. Unsurprisingly, no CrissBaby setup would be complete without a bit of kinky fun. Beyond the babyish stuff were a few punishment tools that looked more fit for a dungeon than a nursery.

With her jaw hanging open, Codi took a step backward, wanting to put as much distance between herself and this room as possible. The last thing she needed was for Crissie's mind to explode with ideas over the discovery of an in-store play area. Sadly, as she backed up, she bumped into a squishy set of boobs. She didn’t even need to turn around to know who it was.

“First, my butt. Now, my boobs. Someone needs to teach you that foreplay is supposed to wait until after the first date…or during if you’re feeling kinky enough,” said Lotte as she ran her fingers through Codi’s hair. Brushing the strands away from Codi’s ear, she leaned and whispered, “Don’t worry, I’ve been told I’m a wonderful teacher.”

Before Codi could formulate a proper rebuttal, she was being led by Lotte through the nursery over to where the more dungeon-esque items were stationed. “W-Wait, I swear I’m not normally like this,” she pleaded, fumbling over her own words in an attempt to avoid punishment, “I’m so, so sorry that I hit your butt. I promise I’ll never do anything like that again.”

“Oh, I know you won’t, sweetie, but that doesn’t mean you’re getting out of this. Bratty girls like you need to be taught a lesson,” said Lotte as she guided Codi toward a set of two sex chairs. The chairs were simply designed with two leather, padded pedestals to kneel down on and a central padded platform to lean over, placing the subject in a perfect spanking position. The bright red color of the leather chair clearly stood out against the pastel wonderland that made up the rest of the nursery.

Codi was sweating bullets as she was forced to march toward the sex chairs. “P-Please, I’m really, really sorry! This was all just a big joke! My friend Crissie and I were playin-MMMMMF!!” said Codi, her words suddenly cut off by a large pacifier being shoved into her mouth.

“That’s enough outta you. I don’t know who your Big is but they clearly need to show you a lot more discipline,” taunted Lotte, giving Codi a firm swat on her padded rump and causing her to yelp in anticipation of more to come.

However, right before Lotte could get Codi hooked up to her sex chair, the security guard made his grand entrance with Crissie tucked under his arm. “Lemme go, you meanie head!” shouted Crissie as she kicked her legs back and forth, refusing to let the guard get away with an easy capture.

“Not until you’ve learned your lesson,” said the guard, who was undeterred by Crissie’s flailing tantrum. He walked up to the row of sex chairs and proceeded to strap Crissie into one before yanking her diaper down, “Hey Lotte, get a load of this! Our resident Crissie impersonator is looking a bit chaste.”

As the guard tapped Crissie’s chastity belt to make a big show of his discovery, Crissie was dying of blushiness. She buried her face into the padded bench, silently cursing Codi for giving her such a rotten dare. It was already bad enough when she got recognized by random bystanders. To be taunted as a fake version of herself was somehow far worse.

“I see you’re also dealing with a naughty troublemaker, Lotte. Do you mind taking this one off my hands? I need to get back to my post,” asked the guard, giving Crissie’s right butt cheek a playful thump.

Nodding her head, Lotte joined the guard in strapping down her mischievous Little. “I should be more than capable of handling these two. See you after work, hot stuff,” she said, leaning in and planting a kiss on the guard’s cheek. The guard then bashfully tipped his cap to Lotte before rushing out of the room, while Lotte wandered over to a wall of paddles, carefully selecting her weapon of choice.

“Well, that was adorable,” commented Crissie, her mind already filling with ideas of a diaper store worker and her adorably subby security guard hubby. She whipped her head toward Codi wearing a cheeky smile, “Hey Codi, now would probably be a good time to turn to slime so you could escape your restraints.” Sticking her chin out and turning away from Crissie, Codi refused to let Crissie get the satisfaction of watching her alter her form, even if it meant being on the receiving end of a brutal spanking. Besides, she had far more tactful ways of dealing with her situation than aiming for a risky escape plan.

Speaking of which, Lotte returned with a wide, pastel pink paddle in hand. Its wooden surface had seven holes carved into it, which were certain to add an extra sting to each impact. “Okay now, little ones, it’s time we teach you what happens when you decide to be on your brattiest behavior here at the CrissBaby Store,” she said, a twinge of sadistic joy reverberating throughout her tone, “Now who wants to go first?” “She does!” screamed both Crissie and Codi, not hesitating for an instant to throw the other under the bus.

Amused by Crissie and Codi’s bullheadedness, Lotte quickly came up with a compromise that was sure to make neither of them happy. “How about I just go back and forth then,” she said, her words drenched in condescension. If these girls were still refusing to repent for their brattiness in the face of an excruciatingly painful punishment, then there was no chance she was going easy on them.

*SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!*

The crackling sounds of wood and skin crashing together were as haunting as they were wince-inducing. Out in the main area of the store, shoppers listened in to the mother of all spankings being dealt to the pair of helpless, yet deserving girls. Still, much to their surprise, neither girl could be heard screaming out in pain.

“OH, FUCK YES!!!” shouted Crissie, as what should’ve been painful stings were partially nullified by her chastity belt, both of which vibrated tremendously with each smack, “Don’t be afraid to- *SMACK!* OHHHH! …put your back into it.”

Meanwhile, stationed next to her, stoned-faced, was Codi. While Crissie’s spanks were taken pleasurably, Codi had selected a much different approach to surviving her punishment. Just before each impact, she had her rear revert back to its slime form for a split second, making it so not even as much as a pinprick was felt no matter how hard Lotte swung. Her only regret was that she couldn’t enjoy hearing Crissie beg for mercy. “Of course, a diaper perv like her would find this scenario pleasurable,” she thought, slightly regretting her previous decision to lock her into that chastity belt.

After several minutes of non-stop wacking, it was Lotte who ended up conceding. Lowering the paddle, she leaned against Codi’s sex chair to catch her breath. “What are…your asses…made of?” she asked, gasping for air. The paddle slipped from her fingers and clattered to the ground as if to signal a white flag.

“Mmmmmm,” moaned Crissie, recovering from the immense satisfaction she got from having her butt brutalized, “You up for another round, Codi?”

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 13

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*...TAP…TAP…TAP…*

Sinking down in her desk chair, Crissie could feel her anxiety growing with every tap from Codi’s drawing pen. It had been a little over two days since Codi had wandered into Crissie’s nursery via one of her wormholes, only to be rendered powerless and trapped within the same ‘create or regress’ situation that Crissie was in. Unlike Crissie, though, Codi’s interest in diapers and ageplay was far more passive, turning Crissie’s dream of forced diaper servitude into Codi’s nightmare. Efforts from Crissie to get Codi to relax and enjoy herself had fallen on deaf ears as the stoic dimension-hopper did little more than thump her pen against a blank screen for what felt like a straight 48 hours, pausing only to sleep, eat, and have her diaper begrudgingly changed.

Glancing at the pink gold key on her desk, Crissie contemplated teleporting herself away from the nursery for a bit in search of a more conducive writing environment. However, she decided against it, recognizing that nothing would get better for her and her new roommate by ditching. Standing up from her desk, she marched to the other side of the nursery and plopped herself down across from Codi. “H-Hey, wanna do something?” she asked hesitantly, “I-It doesn’t even have to be anything ABDL-related! We can just hang out and watch a movie or…something…” Her words trailed off as her confidence began to evaporate, thanks in large part to Codi’s unwavering tapping.

*...TAP…TAP-*

In a moment of frustration, Crissie reached over the knee-high floor desk and placed a heavy hand on the butt of Codi’s drawing pen, bringing an immediate stop to the senseless tapping. “Look, I get it. You don’t wanna be here and that’s fine. B-But can you please stop tapping your screen?” she pleaded, the anxiety of confrontation nearly causing her to cry. She slowly retracted her hand from Codi’s, locking her eyes on the floor, “I-I’m sorry.”

Letting the pen fall from her grasp, Codi leaned back against the wall and sighed. It had only been two days and she could already feel it in the back of her mind: the inability to focus on one thing for long periods of time, the desire for comfort and simplicity, the failure to accurately judge when her bladder was full. She wasn’t certain how this pocket-dimension nursery worked but it was clear that Master, and subsequently Crissie, were true to their words. If she didn’t produce artwork in the same way that Crissie produced stories, she would regress until there was nothing left in her conscious mind beyond the thoughts of a babbling baby. And worst of all was how euphoric the feeling of losing her maturity actually was.

In a fit of defiant rage, Codi picked up her drawing pad and chucked it across the room, forcing Crissie to duck out of the way to avoid being hit. The drawing pad crashed against the wooden wardrobe and shattered upon impact. However, as broken hardware landed on the floor, the tablet disappeared, only to reappear on Codi’s desk in perfect condition a second later.

Curling up into a ball, Codi shook her head solemnly. “How do you do it?” she said, trying and failing to avoid sounding choked up, “How do you block everything out and just keep writing? You’re a prisoner here…a prisoner who’s under the constant threat of losing every adult thought in your head. How do you find the motivation not to just…give up and let it happen?”

Crissie placed a hand on her chin and pondered Codi’s question. In all honesty, it was something she hadn’t really considered. Taking a moment to collect her words, she responded, “I suppose…it’s because I love it. It may sound weird but for the first time in my life, I think I’ve found something that I’m good at AND that I love doing. I know, it’s silly diaper smut, but so what? I write what inspires me and that inspiration is what wakes me up in the morning. And yeah, the idea of regression certainly is alluring for an AB like me, but not at the cost of my creativity. I hope that answers your question at least somewhat.”

Standing up from her cross-legged position, Crissie stretched and let out a big yawn, her mind and body exhausted after the amount of spoons it cost her to approach Codi in the first place. As much as she didn’t want to abandon her roomie after offering to hang out, she needed to rest if she had any intention to write later today. “Alright, well, I’m gonna go watch TubeTube videos in my crib until I pass out for a nap,” she said, unconsciously wiggling her diaper butt as she walked back to her crib and lifted the wooden bars, “My advice: find what inspires you too and don’t hold back. And regardless of if you choose to draw or turn your mind into mush, I’m glad you’re here. Makes the nursery a lot less lonely, that’s for sure. Nite, Codi.”

Watching as Crissie settled into bed and shuttered her crib bars closed, Codi pondered on what Crissie had told her. “Find what inspires me,” she muttered to herself, racking her brain and trying to come up with a simple answer for such an open-ended prompt. Prior to ending up in the pocket-dimension nursery, she found joy in drawing animals and other creatures as they existed in their habitats. Her ability to explore the far reaches of the cosmos gave her a point of view that seldom few had. How could she possibly recreate that feeling in such a contained environment?

Picking her drawing pen up from the table, Codi decided to put aside Crissie’s advice for now and just get something on paper to stave off the ever-encroaching mental regression. In a matter of minutes, she had a humanoid figure sketched up, uncertain of what defining features to give it. That was until she spotted Crissie’s trademark hair bow draped over the side of the crib. With a flick of her wrist, she added the bow and ponytail hairstyle to the head of her drawing, smiling at her decision to turn the plain figure on her screen into her first Crissie art piece.

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“Why am I obsessed with you?”

Codi’s words bounced around in Crissie’s head as she struggled to understand what point the sardonic slime girl was trying to make. “Wait…you’re obsessed with…what?!” she said, feeling as though she must’ve missed some important detail in her and Codi’s conversation.

Thankfully, Codi was present to lay all the cards on the table. “You heard me. Ever since my life was transplanted to your stupid nursery, I’ve…become obsessed with you,” she said, placing her fingers on the bridge of her nose and letting out a painfully long sigh, “It started slowly at first. Just a few simple drawings of you here and there. Before long, I found myself staring at you frequently for no reason and giggling at the same stupid, immature antics that I used to find annoying. And now…now, I can’t even stand shoulder to shoulder with you without feeling this…intense tightness…right here.” She clutched her chest where her heart would be if she had one.

“W-What are you trying to say?” asked Crissie, placing a hand on Codi’s arm only for Codi to rip away from her on impact.

Letting out an exasperated chuckle, Codi responded, “You see?! That’s what I’m talking about!! Just the smallest amount of physical contact is all it takes.” She inched back from Crissie in hopes of regaining her composure. “I feel like I’m going insane…like I can’t control my thoughts anymore! And at the center of those thoughts is you and I have no idea why! It’s because you did something, right? You and your stupid writing powers must’ve manipulated me somehow! Admit it!”

“No! No, I swear, I’d never do that! I made a promise to Master that I’d never write about someone who already exists ever again!” said Crissie, talking a mile a minute as she tried to convince Codi of her innocence. All of a sudden, a theory about Codi’s current state of mind began to materialize in her head. At first, she tried to convince herself that it couldn’t be true but the more she attempted to rationalize against it, the stronger the theory became. As awkward as it was to ask, she had to test if her hypothesis was correct, “So…I know this is gonna sound strange and I’m probably barking up the wrong tree but…have you ever felt…love before?”

A long, painful silence followed Crissie’s question as Codi’s eyes slowly grew as wide as dinner plates. “No…Nonononono! Th-that’s not…This isn’t…” she stuttered, realizing mid-sentence how unconvincing she sounded, “Look, I know what love is, okay?”

“I wasn’t asking if you know what love is, Codi. I’m sure the concept is pretty universal between intelligent species,” said Crissie pointedly, refusing to let Codi wiggle out of the subject, “I’m asking if you’ve ever FELT love. Because this ‘obsession’ you’re referring to sounds a lot like it.”

Averting her eyes from Crissie’s intense gaze, the tightness in Codi’s chest doubled almost instantly. She’d read about love before. Seen it acted out on screen and sung about in songs. But as for experiencing it for herself, she had nothing to base it on.

Codi came into existence in the endless vacuum of space, cold and alone. She formed herself over countless millennia, unaware of what the simple concept of ‘self’ was for the longest time. Over time, she became infatuated with humanity, wishing with all of her being that she could start everything over as a human and not some cold, bloodless slime. And then she met Crissie, and everything she thought she knew about the universe was turned on its head. Of course, she’d never felt love before. How could something as inhuman as she was ever understand a concept so inherently human?

Lunging away from Crissie, Codi frantically crawled through the tunnel as fast as she could as if it were possible to outrun her feelings. Unfortunately, she didn’t get far before she felt a familiar hand wrapping itself around her ankle. She reverted that part of her body into goo, causing it to slip from Crissie’s grasp. This measure proved only temporary, though, as Crissie leaped on top of her, tackling her to the ground. “Crissie, stop! Just let me go!” she cried as her body dissolved into a puddle of slime and easily escaped Crissie’s clutches, “I don’t know why I stayed for so long but neither of us needs to worry about that anymore. I-I’ll just go back to my life the way it was and you’ll go back to yours. I’m sure you’ll be happier without someone like me.” Believing this to be the end, she turned her back on Crissie, doing everything in her power to overcome the painful pings that suddenly replaced the tightness in her chest.

“You’re wrong!” shouted Crissie, causing Codi to freeze, “Yeah, it isn’t always easy to be around you. You can be a real meanie butt when you put your mind to it. But you also add so much…joy to my life that I never had when I was alone. You may not know what love feels like but I do…and I feel the same way, Codi.”

Locked in place, Codi could neither turn around to face Crissie nor could she continue to move forward. Glancing down the long, dimly lit tunnel toward what used to be her base of operations, none of it felt like home to her anymore. How could that be true when this used to be the only thing close to a home that she had for so much of her existence? It may have seemed foolish but her home had become a nursery with no doors or windows where she was forced to inhabit the same space as a chronically bratty Little.

Slowly approaching her paralyzed roommate, Crissie reached around Codi’s torso and brought her in for a big hug. “It’s okay, you don’t have to say anything. Just know that I’m here, and I’m not going anywhere,” she said, resting her head against Codi’s shoulder.

As tears began to run down Codi’s perfectly manufactured cheeks, she felt something that gave her the sense of comfort she’d been looking for as long as she could remember but was unable to articulate into words. Letting her body go limp in Crissie’s arms, she cracked a soft smile as the feeling of warmth overtook her.

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 14

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Clicking on his flashlight, Mike cocked his head sideways, entranced by what appeared to be an oatmeal outline of a butt. “So…what? Someone got wet and wild with the oatmeal machine?” he said, peering around the corner at his fellow security guard, Devin, who was in the process of checking each and every stall thoroughly.

“Looks that way. I told you we needed to double security for the testing department,” said Devin as he kicked open the last unchecked stall, disappointed and confused to find no one inside, “It doesn’t make sense. There’s no one hiding in the lockers or the stalls, and there’s no other way out of this bathroom.” Pressing his fingers to his temple, he sighed, not looking forward to reporting to his superior empty-handed. At least if they found the vandal, they could avoid getting chewed out for a security breach.

Shaking his head, Mike waved Devin back to the entrance, offering him a sympathetic smile. “Well, consider your point proven. Maybe now, they’ll listen when we say we’re stretched way too thin,” he said, patting his colleague on the back, “Tell ya what we’re gonna do. You’re gonna stand guard outside of this changing room and keep a close eye on the testing chamber while I radio to maintenance for a clean-up crew, sound good?”

Nodding in response, Devin shook off his dejection and followed Mike into the main testing chamber. “Wanna get some beers later tonight? It’s Thirsty Thursday at Mickey’s and I could use a-WOAH!” he said, cutting himself off mid-sentence as one of his feet slipped out from under him, nearly causing him to fall over. He planted his feet and stuck his arms out wide, quickly regaining his balance. Looking down at the floor, he expected to see a clump of oatmeal with a shoe print skidding through it. However, what he found instead was some kind of sticky, purple goo, “...the hell?”

“What’s up?” said Mike, attentively approaching Devin only to stop dead in his tracks as though his feet had been glued to the floor, “Dev, is this a prank or something?!” He twisted his upper body around frantically, attempting to dislodge his feet to no avail.

Shaking his head no, a panicking Devin soon found that both of his shoes were stuck to the floor as well. In his struggle to free himself, he lost his balance once and for all and tumbled backward onto his butt, landing atop the sticky surface. “What is this stuff?!” he shouted, trying and failing to remove his hand from the ground.

Suddenly, the gooey ground began to shift around them as a purple blanket of slime began to converge at a central point, rising from the ground in the process. Unfortunately for Devin and Mike, the shifting slime carried their bodies with it, sucking them in closer to the epicenter. “W-What the fuck are they working on in here?!” screamed Mike, lunging with all of his weight in hopes of unsticking his feet, only to flop down onto his belly, trapping him like a bug on a piece of fly paper.

With both Devin and Mike unable to escape, they could only watch with growing horror as the goo continued to pile onto itself until its central form was several feet taller than the two burly men. “How dare you enter MY domain?!” said a booming feminine voice, a pair of slimy eyes forming on its face.

The security guards could only shriek in terror and plead for forgiveness as they fruitlessly scrambled to dislodge themselves from the angry-sounding slime creature. “I-I’m sorry! W-We’ll leave immediately,” cried Devin, who was shaking like a frightened chihuahua. His fear became so great that he accidentally let out some pee into his black slacks, a fact that did not go unnoticed by the mysterious, sentient goo monster.

“Hahaha! Looks like someone forgot to diaper up this morning,” said the female voice, cackling maniacally at the pitiful guard. As her eyes wandered over to the two-person diaper that Crissie had presented her with earlier, a devious plot formed in her mind, “Don’t worry, I can help you both change into something far more appropriate.” Extending several slimy tendrils out from her body, the slime creature effortlessly lifted the pair of men off of the ground. She snickered at their meek attempt to wiggle out of the many tentacles she used to bind them, getting quite the kick out of how easy it was to keep them hovering in the air even as they kicked and writhed to free themselves.

“P-Please! I’m just a security dispatcher! Let me go and take Devin! He’s the one who was harassing you!” pleaded Mike, showing that he was more than willing to throw his buddy under the bus for his own sake.

Dropping his jaw in shock, Devin’s frightened state immediately swapped to animosity toward his co-worker. “Fuck you, Mike! Take him! He just sits in his office most of the day anyway! No one will even notice!” he said, hoping for any sort of mercy from the slime monster. Sadly, the only response he got was having a tentacle shoved between his lips, silencing him and filling his mouth and throat with flavorless goo. Straining his peripheral vision, he saw that Mike had fallen victim to the same fate.

“There, much more peaceful without you two squabbling,” said the slime, orchestrating her tentacles to position the two guards back to back. She then picked up the diaper with four leg holes and slowly shimmied it up the two men’s legs, quite a feat considering how strongly they were jerking their lower halves back and forth to stop her. Their efforts were tragically in vain as in no time at all, she managed to slot them into the two-person diaper, taping it on them snugly before using the built-in waistband lock to secure their conjoined undergarment.

Depositing the two men back on the ground, the slime let go of their bodies to allow them the opportunity to explore their new padding for the foreseeable future. It may have been a little cruel but it was an absolute delight to watch them fail to do something as simple as stand up without crumbling back down onto their tushies. As a finishing touch, she grabbed two pieces of Bubbly Baby bubblegum and forced them into the mouths of her two captives. They tried to spit out the sugary confection but Codi’s tentacles were relentless, keeping the gum firmly held between their teeth. After a few chomps from both Devin and Mike, she released them, watching with unabashed glee as their expressions faded from anxious to docile to giggly in a matter of seconds. “Now, you two sit here and think about what you’ve done,” she said, booping them each on the nose before rushing back toward the changing room.

Flattening herself to the floor, the slime dove under the changing room’s door and rose up on the other side, gradually returning to her humanoid form as Codi. “Told ya I could do it!” she said proudly, having completed Crissie’s latest dare.

“Yay! I had a feeling you’d have fun with that,” said Crissie, running up to Codi and throwing her arms around her, paying little mind to the parts of her that were still unformed goo, “Let’s hurry and find that key! We don’t want to deal with anyone else showing up before we-MMMMF!”

All of sudden, Crissie had her mouth filled by a long, gooey tentacle. Her eyes went wide as she felt herself growing instantly moist behind her cursed chastity belt. With her resistance flatlining, she opened her lips more and flattened her tongue to allow Codi’s slime to travel down her throat, which eagerly pressed into her tummy and rubbed up against her womb. Surprisingly, she still found she was able to breathe through her nose, letting her know that Codi was skilled enough to pull this off without suffocating her. Meanwhile, a second tentacle slithered over the waistband of her diaper, through the slots of her chastity, and into her moist slit, filling her from top to bottom. Her limbs went weak as she moaned hard, allowing for her entire body weight to be supported by Codi.

“Ah, ah, ah! It’s my turn to give the dare and I won’t have you rushing me,” said Codi, taking her fully formed hand and brushing it against Crissie’s cheek, “I Double Diaper Dare you to avoid cumming until I get us back to the nursery. If you can do that, I’ll concede and let you win.” While to an outsider, her offer may have appeared fair, both she and Crissie knew that Crissie was never going to be able to hang on for that long.

Codi had barely stepped foot outside of the changing area before Crissie felt the first orgasm overtake her. Her body quivered in Codi’s arms, refusing to let her mask how horny she had become. Part of her expected Codi to say something snarky as her climax happened but instead, Codi didn’t say a single word, deciding to comfort her with a series of soft headpats.

Watching as Codi scanned through the scattered oatmeal to find the teleport key, Crissie leaned into the crux of Codi’s arm and closed her eyes. She didn’t need to see her find the key and bring them home. She fully trusted that Codi would take care of her and keep her safe. “Ah uv oos,” she mumbled through her mouthful of slime.

“I love you too, Crissie,” said Codi, leaning down and planting a kiss on Crissie’s forehead.

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 3

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“I dare you to ride your favorite horsey while playing with my Magic Wand and acting as aroused as possible!” announced Crissie, smirking pridefully as she pointed to Codi’s purple and blue-accented steed, “AND you have to ride it until…uh…” The gears in Crissie’s brain suddenly ground to a halt as she tried to consider a fair amount of time for Codi’s challenge. They didn’t exactly have a clock to go off of so using standard units of time would be a tad difficult.

While Crissie mused on a way to clock Codi’s next dare, Codi pursed her lips as she glanced at her prized equine. As a gift from Master, she took pride in how well she maintained PonyPony Clopper’s pristine condition, in spite of Crissie’s attempts to defile her precious rocking horse at every turn. Now, it was her turn to do the defiling, even if the whole thing was an act. She just hoped PonyPony would forgive her when this was all over.

Glaring back at Crissie, the fun and games were officially over. Crissie knew what PonyPony meant to her, so for her to drag him into their kinky dare war was a bridge too far. This was personal. “You know what, I have an idea,” said Codi snidely, thinking on her feet with the aim of controlling Crissie’s dumb dare, “I dare you to down a Lightning Laxative. Once you start filling your diaper, my dare is over.” It was a deceivingly simple dare that Crissie was sure to dominate but one that would also end swiftly within three to five minutes, shortening her dare to however long Crissie’s bowel would hold out. And if the average state of Crissie’s diaper was anything to go off of, her rear end would be brown far before any amount of vibrator play could get to her. This round of dares wasn’t about winning. It was about pain mitigation.

“Yeah! That’s a great idea!” said a very naïve Crissie, thinking nothing of Codi’s helpful suggestion as she sprinted across the nursery and dove into the pantry. She soon returned with a CrissBaby Lightning Laxative in hand, as well as the Magic Wand she kept cribside at all times. Signs of heavy usage could be seen all over her long, white vibrator, “For you, my dear Codster.” She giggled at her off-the-cuff nickname for her bestest roomie.

Unfortunately, Codi did not share in Crissie's jubilation for the new nickname, rolling her eyes as she reluctantly snatched the wireless vibrator from Crissie’s hands. “Whatever, just start chugging as soon as I’m on the horse,” she said before trudging to where PonyPony Clopper was resting. She placed a gentle hand on his back and pressed her forehead against his, “We’re gonna get through this, okay?”

“Tick-tock, Codi!” shouted Crissie, her impatience winning out as she watched Codi pet her rocking horse instead of hopping on top of it.

Grumbling, Codi decided it was time to get this over with. She grabbed onto the handle that was attached to the front of the saddle and mounted herself on the rocking horse like a true cowgirl. She then placed the head of the vibrator against her crotch, gulping hard as her kitten twitched instinctively. “Okay, I’ll start rocking once you down your laxative,” she said, watching Crissie in anticipation of her tossing the foul-tasting shot back.

Much to Codi’s dismay, Crissie had other plans. “Nuh-uh! You start rocking and turn the vibrator on. Then I’ll drink,” said Crissie with a cheeky smile. She was being bratty just for the sake of being bratty, knowing how much it would get under Codi’s skin.

Despite her best efforts, Codi was powerless to stop herself from taking the bait. “Just take the stupid shot!” she said, earning a wealth of chuckles from Crissie in response, further fueling her agitation. Tragically, her resolve was nowhere near as airtight as Crissie’s was when she was in brat mode, scoffing out a brief, “Whatever,” as she started to rock back and forth. Once she got PonyPony moving at a steady rhythm, she reached down and turned the vibrator on, selecting its lowest setting with a shaky finger.

*BZZZZZZZZZ!*

Revving to life at the press of a button, Codi’s entire body tensed up as a surge of pleasurable reverberations coursed through her well-manicured human form. While she did have the ability to revert back to her slime form to dull the sensations, doing so was also likely to cause a surge of her own purple goo to enter her diaper, especially with her body heating up like it was. As unbearable as it was to get off on her favorite toy in the nursery while Crissie watched with mischievous glee, she knew she could win this round with ease given the potency of CrissBaby Lightning Laxatives. Speaking of Crissie, “D-Drink the thing already!”

“Hehe! With Pleasure!” said Crissie with each of her perfectly white teeth on prominent display as she raised the shot to Codi before tossing it down her throat in a single gulp. She smacked her lips together, powering through the prickly taste. She did have plenty of experience, after all. “Mmm! Good stuff.” She petted her tummy, feeling the Lightning Laxative doing a number on her digestive system the moment it entered her stomach.

Now that her task was done, Crissie crossed the nursery to where Codi was rocking away, deciding she might as well make the most of the time she had until the laxative reemerged out the other side of her. “Ya know, I do believe that a part of your dare was to act as aroused as possible,” she said, raising her eyebrows condescendingly, “You’re not trying to lose already, are you?”

To call the expression Codi gave back to Crissie a pout would be a massive understatement. Did Crissie really have to throw in that last nugget of fun? If anything, so many directions should count as more than one dare. Sadly, as much as she wanted to tell Crissie off for her overly demanding dare, she knew the taunting she would receive from such a statement would be far from worth it. Instead, she gritted her teeth and gave Crissie exactly what she wanted.

“Mmmmmmmm! Ahhhhhhh!” moaned Codi, faking as much enthusiasm as her reserved personality would allow. This caused Crissie to burst into hysterics almost immediately, sparking Codi’s inner sense of defensiveness, “Oh, would you shut up?! I’m doing it! You didn’t say I had to do it well!”

Raising both hands innocently, Crissie responded in between her giggle fits, “Hey, I didn’t say you were doing a bad job. I have to say, you’re putting on quite a show-oh no!” In a truly karmic moment, Crissie’s bowels lurched in the middle of her laughter-filled statement, causing her to double over as her gut gurgled forcefully. She knew the end was nigh. It was just a matter of how long she could hold out to keep Codi rocking.

Fueled by Crissie’s ever-approaching, Codi doubled her efforts, rocking with more force and moaning as loudly as she could. “What’s the matter, Lil Sis Criss? Having some tummy troubles?” she teased, turning the tables on her once cocky roommate.

Crissie could only grimace as the cramps refused to let up, filling her large intestines with liquidy mush. She slipped a finger into her mouth and bit down hard, fighting both the need to poop as well as her own titillation. If she hadn’t been attempting to extend the time of Codi’s wild ride, she would’ve long given up and filled her diapers to her heart’s content. She feebly pressed her hands into the front of her diaper, whimpering as the chastity belt prevented her from stimulating her extremely moist clit. Caught between sexual frustration and the ever-building gut pain she was experiencing, she finally lost the war with her bowels.

*BLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORT!!!*

The back of Crissie’s diaper exploded outward as a bucket-load of mush passed through the wide opening at the rear of her chastity belt and entered her patented CrissBaby diaper. And the mush did not stop coming until every millimeter of that cursed Lightning Laxative had evacuated her system. Perched on trembling legs, she bent forward and placed her hands on her knees to keep from collapsing to the floor.

Meanwhile, an exceptionally delighted Codi clicked off the vibrator and allowed PonyPony Clopper’s movements to slow to a stop. “Aww, I bet your tumtum is feeling all better now,” she said, rounding her rocking horse to where Crissie was standing and condescendingly placing a hand on her squishy, saggy diaper, getting a sizable handful of Crissie’s soiled fluff. This was the kind of spiritual victory she was in desperate need of, especially considering that she and Crissie’s little game was far from over.

For Crissie, this was equal parts embarrassing, frustrating, and unsurprisingly, lustful. Of course, she was silently getting off on every second of this. She was a full-fledged diaper lover with a humiliation kink the size of the sun. It would’ve honestly been weirder if she wasn’t turned on. It was the frustration that was truly getting to her. She may not have been as competitive as Codi was but her inner brat still couldn’t stand to lose even so much as a single round of Double Diaper Dare. She’d have to step up her game tremendously for Codi’s next big dare.

Shrugging off Codi’s faux affection, Crissie stepped into the center of the nursery and looked around the space in search of an idea. However, much like when a mean bout of writer’s block hit her, she was coming up empty-handed. That was until she spotted the pink portal key stationed on her writing desk. A key that allowed her to teleport anywhere on Earth that she wanted. All she had to do was fit the key into any lock and bam, she had a fully functioning portal. Perhaps her problem wasn’t a lack of creativity but instead a lack of options. Leaping to her feet, she rushed over and picked up the key, holding it out for Codi to see, “For your next dare, I think it’s best that we move somewhere a bit more public.”

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 11

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“I-Is this a prank or something?”

Baffled by Codi’s sudden change in behavior, Crissie couldn’t help but have flashbacks to trick-or-treat night when she and Codi swapped personalities. Only this time, it was only Codi whose personality shifted, at least as far as Crissie could tell.

Shaking her head no in response to Crissie’s question, Codi didn’t appear bothered in the slightest by Crissie’s apprehension. “Hehe! Nuh pwank! Buh if chu wans…” she said, rubbing her hands together as she exploded into an abundance of mischievous giggles. As her laughter slowed down, she began to blow a bubble with the gum in her mouth, drawing Crissie’s attention to it.

*POP!*

“Hey, wait, didn’t you spit that out already?” asked Crissie, causing her to look back at the table where the gum was found, spotting that the once discarded gum wrapper was once again empty and unfolded. With the words, “Bubbly Baby,” written in bold on the wrapper cluing her in, it didn’t take her long to figure out what the purpose of that experimental gum was, “I-I think you might want to stop chewing that gum.”

However, as Crissie looked back at where Codi had been sitting, she was shocked to see that her babified roomie had disappeared without so much as making a sound. Having been so focused on deciphering the mystery behind Codi’s new attitude, it was no surprise that Crissie didn’t hear Codi slink away without a trace.

“Codi?! This really isn’t the place to go full Little Space!” shouted Crissie as she looked around frantically. Having written for the Test Dummy series several times, as well as making up various other CrissBaby inventions throughout her bibliography, she knew what dangerous, potentially perma-regressing stuff was in here. She may have wanted to see Codi open up her Little side more to her but this was NOT the way.

*POP!*

Whipping her head in the direction of the ear-piercing popping sound, Crissie began to make her way toward its source. Codi may have been sneaky but Littles could only be so quiet, giving her the upper hand. All she had to do was follow the popping and she’d find her eventually.

Passing through a set of hanging, opaque tarps, Crissie entered into the greater testing area, where Mark’s control console and various other testing devices that were further along in development were located. At the moment, everything was set up to test a finalized version of the playsuit that Charles wore in Lawyer Dummy. She snickered a little as she remembered writing in the caveat that he would have to be the one to test it.

As Crissie admired the new and improved playsuit, of which several were hanging on a clothing rack in a variety of colors, she failed to notice the small stream of purple goo that was crawling across the floor near her feet. With the hose to the filling machine in clutches, Codi lifted a pair of slimy tentacles from the floor, pulled open the back of Crissie’s diaper, and jammed the hose inside.

“WHAT THE-” was all Crissie had time to say before the filling machine roared to life and began pumping oatmeal into the back of her diaper. The sloppy mush quickly filled all the available space it could find, pushing its way between her legs and up into her diaper front before she even had time to react. Bits of slop gushed through the slots in her chastity belt, increasing her sexual frustration. She reached back to grab the hose, hoping to halt Codi’s deviance in its place.

Unfortunately, as soon as Crissie touched the wide tube sticking out of her diaper, Codi rose from the ground fully to stop her, placing her hand on Crissie’s and keeping her from removing the hose. “Ah-ah-ah! I Douba Diapee Dawe chu ta keep da hose in until chu’s diapee espwodes,” she whispered, her soft words sending shivers down Crissie’s spine.

Unable to say anything due to a mixture of steaming humiliation and unabated bliss, Crissie whined like a dog in heat as her shaky hand slowly ungripped the hose. If Crissie kept a list of her most desired fantasies, this would certainly be at the top, and she knew Codi was aware of that. She gazed down at her rapidly expanding diaper, pressing a hand against it to test how much it sunk in. This move only heightened her horniness, nearly causing her to drop to her knees in the process.

“Das right, I knows how much dis turns chu on, Widdwe Sis,” said Codi, fully turning the tables on the infamous Big Sis Criss. The cheeky slime-girl licked her half-formed lips, finding herself undeniably turned on by Crissie’s predicament as well.

Soon, oatmeal began to drip through the leg holes in Crissie’s diaper. Unlike one of CrissBaby’s Super Absorber XXXs, there was a limit to how far the BunnyHopp she was wearing could stretch. As globs of goopy porridge began to pile at her feet, it was only a matter of time before the tapes of her diaper began to loosen.

*SNAP! PLOP!!!*

In one swift action, the two tapes of Crissie’s BunnyHopp diaper ripped open, causing the oatmeal-filled nappy to drop to the ground and splatter outward dramatically. Chunks of sticky grain clung to her chastity belt and dribbled down her legs, making a mess out of both Crissie and the testing chamber. Her lower body quivered with unfettered arousal. Frozen in place, she let out a heavy breath, attempting to come down from her sudden sexual high.

“Hehehe, did chu have fun? Chu did say chu wansed me ta pwank chus,” said Codi, completely twisting Crissie’s earlier statement. Returning her body to her human form, she draped her arms across Crissie’s chest, cuddling her close, “If chus wikes, we can esperiment with somfin a bit gooier in chus next diapee.” She held out one of her hands in front of Crissie’s eyes, changing the tips of her fingers into translucent, purple slime, “I don neesa key ta get passed chus chasity bewt.”

For Crissie, this was everything that she had wanted to hear and more since their game of Double Diaper Dare started. Heck, it was what she’d been dreaming about ever since Halloween. How could she say no to such a tantalizing offer?

*POP!*

Having almost forgotten about the brain-altering gum that Codi was chomping on, Crissie’s expression began to turn sour as she watched Codi’s partially-gooey hand start to lower itself toward Crissie’s princess parts. “W-Wait,” she said, grabbing onto Codi’s wrist just as slimy her fingers were about to make contact with her oatmeal-coated clit. She took a deep breath and lowered her head, “This…isn’t you. I mean, it is you physically…but it’s not…you you. And as much as I want this, and fuck do I really want this, I don’t want to disrespect the real Codi’s wishes. I’m sorry.”

Loosening her arms from around Crissie’s body, Codi backed away, feeling a bit hurt by the rejection but also slightly relieved. In the back of her mind, her silent but still existent mature side knew Crissie was right, even if the forefront of her mind wanted to cry like a spoiled child being told no. The warring factions of her conscious and subconscious spiked her anxiety something fierce, causing her gum chewing to accelerate. “Buh…chus did stuff on Hawwoween! Why’s dis any diffewen?!” she shouted, her panic transitioning into a full-blown tantrum.

“Because neither of us knew what was happening. This isn’t the same thing,” said Crissie starkly, her eyes rising to meet Codi’s. Listening to Codi’s gum-smacking grow louder and more intense, she glanced around the area, spotting a jar of the lisp lollies sitting on Mark’s control panel. She quickly retrieved one and rushed back over to Codi, waving the sucker in the air, “Here, I’ll trade you a lollipop for that stinky piece of gum.”

“Oooooh!” exclaimed Codi, who immediately stuck her fingers into her mouth and pulled out the small wad of gum. She chucked it on the ground before snatching the lolly out of Crissie’s hand and pushing it between her lips with a derpy, satisfied grin. The yummy cherry flavor seemed almost dull in comparison to the gum but that didn’t stop her from humming happily as she lapped at the lollipop.

Picking the piece of gum off the ground, Crissie quickly disposed of it, sighing in relief that Codi no longer had access to its mental regression powers. “There, hopefully, whatever that gum did to you wears off soon,” she said, leaning back against Mark’s console and looking down at the mess Codi made, “What do you think? Should we clean up or let the testing team get in trouble?”

*Rattle!*

Suddenly, the sound of a door being unlocked began to echo throughout the testing chamber. Crissie and Codi shot each other panicked looks. Even regressed, Codi knew this was not good. “W-Wuh sood we do?!” she asked with zero control of her volume, prompting Crissie to shush her.

“We gotta get out of here,” whispered Crissie as she reached down to grab the teleport key from her diaper…or at least she would have if her diaper was still taped to her hips! Dropping to the ground, she frantically started to search through the gallons of scattered oatmeal, “C’mon! Where is it?! Nothing this pink and shiny should be able to hide!”

*Click!*

Out of time, Crissie grabbed Codi by the arm and sprinted into the nearby changing room just as a security guard entered the testing chamber.

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 10

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Codi’s Diary: Entry 141 (Cont.)

So I suppose this would be a good time to address the diaper-obsessed elephant in the room. No amount of self-education on the subject of sex could’ve prepared me for what it would be like to live with someone whose brain was wired to think uncontrollably horny thoughts seemingly 24/7. In that regard, Crissie was in a league of her own. From the moment I set foot in that nursery, I could practically feel her hungry, lustful eyes watching me at all times. And trust me, I have zero interest in knowing what depraved ideas must’ve been churning in her head the entire time.

Needless to say, whatever sexual desires I had for myself had to be put on the back burner all thanks to one obnoxiously kinky brat. Not that I wasn’t still horny. (I very much was.) It was just that anytime I showed even the slightest hint of being aroused, Crissie would leap at the opportunity to tease and embarrass me. It was beyond frustrating since it pretty much meant I had to be on guard around her at all times.

Eventually, I became sort of numb to her antics. That being said, after looking back over the last paragraph, I feel I’ve been a tad harsh. It’s not like I hate Crissie. She can be very kind and fun to be around given the right circumstances. I just wish she’d demonstrate even a modicum of self-control because the moment diapers are in play, rational thought goes out the window with her.

At least, that’s what I thought…

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Exiting the portal, Codi found herself standing before a large, mostly empty room with a ceiling as tall as a warehouse. Unlike Jane’s office, this place was nowhere near as warm and cozy, causing her to fold her arms over her chest. “Where did she send us this time?” she said to herself, sighing as she looked around the massive space, finding various pieces of machinery scattered about.

Thankfully, Crissie wasn’t far behind to answer Codi’s question. “Welcome to the central testing chamber of CrissBaby HQ!” she said, throwing her arms up in jubilation. Sadly, her excitement wasn’t shared by Codi in the slightest. She slowly lowered her arms, “Ahem, w-we shouldn’t have to worry about anyone happening by us for a while. Ya know, with it being nighttime and all.”

Having previously read through several of Crissie’s Test Dummy chapters, Codi was well aware of what kinds of mischief went on in here. “Well then, what’s the plan? You gonna fill my diaper up with oatmeal or force me into that locking onesie? Ooh! Maybe you’ll use that rose aphrodisiac on me and get me all hot and bothered!” she said facetiously, her words dripping with sarcasm. In reality, she had no idea what Crissie was planning but that didn’t mean she had to act like it.

Crissie responded as expected, “N-No! There’s a ton of other cool stuff in here that I haven’t even written about yet, just you wait!” She pouted as she looked around the room, hoping to come up with Codi’s next dare quickly. Since she already knew about the filling machine and the rose aphrodisiac, she was going to have to make up something even more blushy, “Let’s just look around for now. See what we can find.”

“Hmmm, I’ve got a better idea,” said Codi, a pair of metaphorical horns growing atop her head, “Why don’t we each find one invention for the other to try? Then we can do our next dares together.”

Crissie’s eyes lit up upon hearing Codi’s idea, never once thinking about what slime girl was plotting. “That sounds super fun!” she said, happy to see that Codi was finally getting into the game a bit more. She was also happy that she now had time to look through the various inventions still under observation to find the perfect one.

As Crissie wandered off into the sea of mechanical ingenuity, Codi had already set her sights on a particular device stationed against the back wall of the testing room. Approaching a tarp with a “Keep Out” sign on it, she quickly tore it off, revealing a chair with restraints built into it and a large, bulky VR headset with exposed wires all over it. She wasn’t certain what it did or how it even worked but that didn’t stop the headset from giving off an ominous vibe. “M-Maybe I’ll look around a bit longer,” she said, grabbing the tarp off the ground and tossing it back onto the machine haphazardly.

“Codi! Over here!” shouted Crissie, causing Codi’s heart to sink. She’d hoped such an enticing task as this would keep Crissie occupied for a while as she struggled with a final decision. Sadly, one look at her smug, mischievous mug told her that this was not the case.

Hopping up onto the edge of one of the tall, metal tables, Crissie swung her legs back and forth childishly as she waited for Codi to inch her way over. Closing both fists, she held her hands out in front of her, trying and failing to hide how giddy she was. “Pick a hand,” she said, bouncing up and down on her fresh diaper.

Rolling her eyes, Codi considered choosing neither and just walking away. However, the prospect of Crissie whining that she didn’t play along properly was enough for her to do the bare minimum. She tapped Crissie's left fist, saying, “There, happy?”

“Hehehehe! Very!” cackled Crissie, her booming laughter causing Codi to recoil from the abrupt noise. Opening her palm, she revealed a harmless-looking piece of gum with the words, “Bubbly Baby” written on the side.

Annoyed with Crissie’s games, Codi snatched the piece of gum out of Crissie's hand and began examining it for any clues as to what it did. Finding nothing more than the gum’s stupid name, she lamented to the usual strategy, which was pressing Crissie directly for information with the power of sarcasm, “So what? It looks like a standard piece of gum. You planning to turn me into a blueberry or something?”

“Pffffff! Nah! I don’t think that’s the kind of thing they’d make here…and if it was, Master would’ve let me try it first,” said Crissie, giggling slightly at the thought of Codi ballooning up, “Besides, you’re already purple on the inside, so it’d be a waste anyway. Just try it already. I Double Diaper Dare you!”

Scoffing at the purple remark, Codi narrowed her gaze and stuck her tongue out a Crissie before unwrapping the innocuous piece of gum and tossing it into her mouth. How much damage could one piece of gum do anyway?

Chomping down on the rubbery sugar square, Codi was overwhelmed by how sweet the piece of gum was. The simple bubble gum flavor was so powerful that it nearly caused her to gag. She quickly spit the piece of gum back into her hand before scraping off the taste on her tongue with her teeth, “Bleh! Nope! There’s a reason that gum is still being tested. Find something else, non-edible preferably,” she said, placing the slightly chewed gum back in its wrapper and tossing it in the nearby trash can.

“Awww, fiiiiiiiiiiiine,” grumbled Crissie, pouting as she waded back into the sea of inventing materials.

Left on her own once again, Codi turned her attention toward ruining Crissie to the best of her ability. Unfortunately, anytime she found a device or innovation that seemed perfect, she then had to remember that for Crissie, most of the stuff in here would work better as a reward than a punishment. No, if she wanted to get the better of Crissie, she’d need to find something that even the biggest diaper perv in the world would consider terrible.

Suddenly, before she could find the perfect device to use on Crissie, Codi began to feel a strange buzzing sensation overtake her mouth as if her teeth were vibrating. Not only that but her tongue felt so dry and tasted almost ashy, something she was not a fan of. She couldn’t believe it but she found herself missing the abundance of flavor that the chewing gum possessed. At least the sugary, sweet substance was better than this.

Searching around the room, Codi couldn’t spot a single source of water to wash the dreadful feeling from her mouth that only seemed to be growing stronger. It was getting to the point where she’d ingest just about anything to quell the awful oral sensations. Looking back at the trash can with the wad of gum inside of it, her desperation reached its boiling point as she dove into the bin to recover the lone piece. Removing its wrapper a second time, she stuffed the gum back into her mouth and began chewing, gaining some instant relief as the tingling subsided. Begrudgingly, the flavor from earlier permeated, tasting almost stronger than it did before. It was as if she was sucking on a tube of vanilla frosting.

Over on the other side of the testing chamber, Crissie continued to sort through the various doodads and thingamajigs, hoping to secure the ultimate humiliation for Codi to guarantee her victory. “Diaper glue… Nah…A nappy with a simple lock pattern on the front…Well, it's about time but no…Extra-Strength Lisp Lollies…that’s so last season…” Despite the endless array of options, nothing seemed to fit the mold of what she was looking for, at that was until she spotted something that made her heart flutter.

“Hey, Cooooooodi! Come over here!” said Crissie in a sing-songy voice. Holding a diaper with four leg holes in her hand, she felt herself getting excited at the prospect of testing out what looked to be a two-seated diaper with Codi. And with the power of Double Diaper Dare, there’s no way she could refuse. Seconds soon turned into minutes, though, as she waited for Codi to join her. Hopping up on her tippy-toes, she looked around the room, wondering where her diapered companion had run off to. With the double-wide diaper in hand, she began to retrace her steps, hoping to find Codi along the way.

Now that Codi was nowhere to be found, the dimly lit testing facility felt a lot more imposing than it did before. Crissie hugged the extra large nappy to her chest, finding comfort in the crinkly padding. “Codi! Seriously, this isn’t funny!” she yelled, her anxiety mounting as she made it back to the table that held the recently tested gum.

“Ehehehehehe!”

“Eeeeeeep!” shouted Crissie as the sound of Codi’s laughter caused her to jump. She instinctively let out a little bit of pee into her diaper, completely unaware that her diaper was swelling beneath her. Fixing her face into a frown, she stomped over to the source to find Codi hiding around the wide, metal table. “You big meanie! You know I don’t like jump scares!”

Rounding the side of the table, Crissie folded her arms across her chest as she stared down a Codi who was…playing with her feet? Lo and behold, the giggly artist wasn’t even laughing at Crissie’s expense, too focused on her own appendages to intentionally scare anyone. “C-Codi? You okay?” asked Crissie, confused by Codi’s abrupt change in behavior.

“Uh huhs! I okies!” said Codi before bellowing out another giggle. She turned to look at Crissie, her eyes centering in on the bulky, white diaper in her hands, “Ooooh! Is dat diapee fo me?! Gimme!” She reached up toward Crissie with grabby hands; a pure, unwavering smile laminated across her face.

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 6

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“And stay out!” said the security guard as he tossed both Crissie and Codi onto the cold, city street and closed the entrance to the CrissBaby Store behind him.

Wrapping her arms around her chest for warmth, Codi glared at Crissie. “Well, that’s just great. Thanks to you and your stupid Double Diaper Dare crap, we’ve been banned from ALL CrissBaby locations. ALL OF THEM!” shouted Codi, flicking Crissie on the nose.

“Ouch!” responded Crissie, recoiling in mild discomfort, “Why is this all my fault?! Did you forget that you dared me too? And you and I both know we won’t be banned for life. One call to Master and this’ll all be swept under the rug.”

Pinching the bridge of her nose, Codi could only shake her head at Crissie’s tactless behavior. “Ya know, it’s all fine and dandy to have Master clean up every mess you make. Just try to keep in mind that someday, you might do something that even the great Master can’t undo,” she said pointedly, her body beginning to shiver, “Now can we please get outta here.”

“Gotcha covered,” said Crissie, walking up the CrissBaby Store entrance and placing her teleport key in the slot, “For our next location, let’s go somewhere a bit less crowded.” She pushed open the door, creating a new portal.

However, before Crissie could step through, Codi grabbed her arm and pulled her back. “W-wait, I thought we’d b-be g-going home,” she said through chattering teeth, “I don’t really wanna-”

“Baaaaaaaawk! Bawk bawk bawk!”

Once again, Codi was sent spiraling into anger thanks to Crissie’s cheap-shot chicken noises. She instantly let go of Crissie’s arm and pushed past her as she walked through the portal.

“So easy,” muttered Crissie as she followed her inside.

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“Oh, shoot! That’s all the time we have. We’ll pick this conversation back up next week,” said Jane, waving goodbye to her last patient of the afternoon. Lounging back in her chair, she felt her butt sink into her well-sodden nappy and let out a small giggle.

At first, it was difficult for Jane to get used to total incontinence after her system was shot by warping through time. It was definitely embarrassing at the worst of times. However, a used diaper meant a trip down the hall to visit Miwth Webecca for a change, something that had become a standard part of her daily work routine.

Before Jane could climb out of her seat, she was blinded by a flash of light emanating from her doorway. As the light faded, she saw a tall girl with long, black hair who she’d never met before. “Um, excuse me, miss. Did Laura send you back here?” she asked, confused as to who this mystery woman was.

That’s when a second flash of light occurred, followed closely by the return of a far more familiar face. “Heyyo, BESTIE! Long time no see!” said Crissie, rushing across the room and practically leaping over Jane’s desk to give her a hug.

“Crissie! What an unexpected surprise!” said Jane, throwing her arms around Crissie, “I thought we weren’t getting together until next month!”

Sitting up on Jane’s desk, Crissie made herself at home as she reclined across Jane’s stuff. “Well, we just popped by for a visit,” said Crissie, motioning toward the motionless Codi who was still standing stiffly in the doorway, “Codi and I are playing Double Diaper Dare! Wanna join in?” She leaned forward excitedly, swinging her legs back and forth like the impatient child she was.

Scooting back from her desk, Jane stood up and brushed down her skirt to make sure her droopy diaper wasn’t visible. “Sorry, girly. I’ve still got work here I need to do. Plus, Rebecca, Sarah, and I have plans to roleplay tonight,” she said, her cheeks turning the slightest shade of pink.

“Ooooh! Hehehe, well then, don’t mind me. I’ll be out of your hair in a few minutes. Though I will want every glorious detail afterward,” said Crissie before turning her head as nonchalantly as possible toward Codi, “Oh geez! Sorry, Jane. I totally forgot Codi was here for a moment. This is my roommate, Codi.”

Giving Jane a quick wave, Codi resumed her stoic stance as she looked away from both Crissie and Jane. As the two girls carried on with swapping blushy stories of the past week, Codi did her best not to seem interested. “I thought we were here to play Double Diaper Dare,” she thought before immediately purging the statement from her mind. Why should she care if Crissie wants to occupy her time with Jane? At least she wasn’t being forced to do embarrassing stuff for however long they were here.

Sadly, the moment wouldn’t last as Jane moved to her office door. “I’ll be right back, Crissie. I’m gonna go get changed by Miwth Webecca. And before you ask, no, you are not allowed to join us,” she said, causing Crissie to do an exaggerated pout. She then turned to her other guest, “Feel free to make yourself at home, Codi.”

Left alone to their own devices, Crissie frantically waved for Codi to join her over by Jane's desk. “Pssst! Come here,” she said in a needlessly hushed voice.

Reluctantly, Codi trudged across the therapist's office. “Alright, Crissie, what is it that you couldn’t tell me from across the room?” she asked, doing little to hide her annoyance.

Gesturing toward Jane’s rolling desk chair, Crissie snickered as she excitedly proclaimed Codi’s next dare, “I Double Diaper Dare you to leave a little bit of your slime on Jane’s chair and to crawl into her diaper when she sits down.”

“Ahaha! No,” said Codi sarcastically, who was honestly taken aback by Crissie’s willingness to dare her to do something so personal, “First off, I just met the woman. Second, that’s crossing a ton of boundaries, even if I did know her. Pick another dare.”

Sticking her tongue out at Codi, Crissie had no argument against what Codi was saying. Sure, she could double down and tell Codi to do the dare or lose. But based on how close Codi was to calling it quits already, she didn’t want to push her out of the game entirely, at least not yet. “Fiiiiiiiine, then…” she looked around the room, trying to come up with something equally as good as her first dare. Remembering something from when she wrote The Dreamcaster, she snatched Jane’s keys off the corner of her desk and quickly unlocked the bottom drawer, where a lone pocket vibrator lay dormant. “...I dare you to stick this down your diaper for the rest of our visit here. On, of course.”

“Well…at least that’s better than the first one,” said Codi dejectedly as she grabbed the pocket vibrator and held it up to her eyes to inspect it, “A-and you’re sure she’s washed this since the last time she used it?”

Shrugging, Crissie decided to toy with Codi’s nobler sensibilities, “Who’s to say? As far as I know, Jane’s a pretty hygienic person. Though that’s never a guarantee when anyone goes full horny brain.” She snickered as she watched Codi squirm at her explanation, “Uh oh, do we have a bawk bawk chicken on our hands?”

Shaking her head, Codi clicked on the vibrator, feeling it rumble between her fingertips. “I’m going to regret this,” she groaned, taking a deep breath and plunging her hand inside her diaper. The effect was instantaneous. Unlike with the spanking, there was no way to curb the sensations that the vibrator filled her with. If she’d tried to shift her lower half into goo-form again, it would only make the sexual sensations stronger due to the way her nervous system was constructed.

Meanwhile, Crissie perched herself up on Jane’s desk again and observed all the wonderfully aroused faces that Codi was trying and failing to conceal. “Why do you fight it so much?” she asked, shaking her head at the level of effort Codi was going through to act like the vibrator wasn’t affecting her, “We both know you’re as big of a diaper perv as I am,” Sticking her foot out, she pressed it into Codi’s crotch.

It was only for a brief moment since Codi backed away on impact, but the damage had been done. Codi let out a pitiful moan as she fell back into Jane’s seat. “I…I’m not like you. I enjoy diapers, s-sure, but unlike yooooou…” she said, cutting herself off as she mounted a mini-climax, “...unlike you, I could live without them if I had to.”

“Whatever you say, CodiBaby,” said Crissie, knowing perfectly well how much Codi hated her infantile moniker. Getting up from the desk, she walked around Jane’s chair and placed her hands on Codi’s shoulders, “You and I both know the real truth and when Jane comes back and catches you playing with her buzzy toy, she’ll know too.”

As if by magic, Jane returned from Rebecca’s office, her face beet red. “I’m back, Crissie…and there’s someone with me who wants to meet you,” she said, pushing her door open all the way. Following her into the office was Rebecca, herself, who was carrying a diaper bag on her shoulder.

Giving Codi a tight squeeze from behind, Crissie whispered in her roomie’s ear, “Speak of the devil, am I right?”

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 4

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Codi’s Diary: Entry 141 (Cont.)

As humans developed, so did I. It took a few millennia but after learning how to make and hold organic forms with my goo (no easy feat), interacting with humans became a favorite pastime of mine. Could anyone blame me? The world that humans got to inhabit was just so vibrant and full of so much life that it would burst out of the ground at random. Moreover, humans were wild, unpredictable, and, in most cases, perhaps the horniest species I’d ever encountered. Still, as strange as they were, it made me feel happy not to be so alone anymore.

Things were a lot harder for me back then, though. I could only hold a human shape for an hour or two at a time before melting back into a puddle of slime, something that humans were far too easily freaked out by if you ask me. It was the genitalia that often did me in, as my internal slime would often seep out through the slit that female humans possessed at the bottom of their torsos. Thankfully, I found a fairly easy solution to that.

You see, humans had this knack for innovation that most other species just didn’t possess. And it seemed I wasn’t the only one struggling with holding my “goop” in. And thus, the diaper was born. Unfortunately, the ones who had the most need for such bulky hygiene products were usually the smallest of humans, making it hard for me early on to find proper protection. That was until humans took a big leap forward into the industrial age, and with it came mankind’s great creation: brick-and-mortar ABDL stores with everything I could ever need or want to keep my little leakage problem firmly under wraps…

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The familiar smell of fresh grass mixed with the nauseating aroma of smoggy city streets filled Crissie’s nostrils while the sounds of angry car horns and police sirens echoed all around. She didn’t even need to open her eyes to know where she was. She’d landed in the same spot twice before, after all. “Home sweet home,” she chuckled as she sat up and looked around the park that neighbored her old apartment.

“Frick, it’s freezing,” said Codi, who was wearing quite a fashionable outfit. Since the clothing you previously wore on Earth is what you’d reappear in, Codi was dressed in a striped halter-top dress that looked far more appropriate for a beach setting than a New York park in late fall.

Codi’s acknowledgment of the temperature was enough to draw Crissie’s attention to her own outfit inadequacies. Having been back to earth countless times for CrissBaby photo shoots and press events, she’d worn a wide variety of fun and frilly outfits. This time, she found herself back in a familiar classic, which was a golden dress she had worn for her very first CrissBaby Diaper Company presentation, along with a fresh diaper to replace the messy one she made in the nursery. Tragically, as much as Crissie loved the dress, it was ill-equipped for the frosty weather. “Alright, timeout on Double Diaper Dare until we can get warm,” she said, receiving a nod of approval from Codi, “Besides if memory serves, I have a great idea of where to go.”

Clinging to each other for warmth, Crissie and Codi trudged through the park until they reached the street. Several onlookers shot the pair of diaper lovers a few fascinated glances. While looks of intrigue and curiosity were better than disgust or anger, it didn’t make them feel any less self-conscious.

Remembering how recognizable she was last time, Crissie reached up and pulled out her trademark hair bow, hoping to avoid being recognized if possible. Fortunately, this choice also gave her some heat insulation with her long brown hair providing some slight production from the elements. “N-n-note to self, m-m-make sure to check the weather first,” said Crissie, still frigid despite her newly found coverage. Luckily for both her and Codi, they had finally arrived at their destination, “Ugh! Thank Goddess, we’re here.”

Codi’s slimy filling felt a sense of relief hearing that she was so close to escaping the frigid air. That was until she caught sight of the storefront, recognizing its design all too well.

“Heyyo! Welcome to the CrissBaby Store!” said the greeter at the entrance before covering her mouth in shock, “My goodness! You two look frozen! Let’s get you inside.” The greeter quickly placed her hands on Crissie and Codi’s shoulders, ushering them into the heat-controlled air.

The overwhelming aroma of baby powder was the first thing to hit Codi and Crissie as their bodies began to thaw from their popsicle conditions. Gazing across the vast storeroom, Crissie was delighted to have her first chance to look inside a real, brick-and-mortar CrissBaby Store. Row after row of shelves containing various CrissBaby diapers stacked on display alongside a host of other blushy ABDL products. And that was just what they could see from the entrance.

Having previously only seen a CrissBaby store from the outside, it was safe to say the girls were shocked into amazement. “Wooooow…” said Codi, her mouth practically watering as she glanced over at a corner of the store filled with fuzzy PJs and onesies. This was far more extravagant and jam-packed than any other adult diaper stores she’d been to before meeting Crissie. Clearly, CrissBaby really knew how to put on a show for its customers,”...h-how did you know this was here?”

“I drove by it once with Master. She said she wanted to take me but we never got around to it,” lamented Crissie, feeling a bit down that Master seemed to be spending less and less time with her as of late, “It’s okie, though. I know she’s very busy.”

Recognizing Crissie’s melancholy, Codi placed her arm around Crissie’s shoulder in an attempt to comfort her. “Hey, even if Master isn’t here, this is something we get to experience together for the first time,” she said, blushing slightly. She wasn’t super used to sentimentality, but something about seeing Crissie getting slightly down made her want to cheer her up somehow, “How about this? Let’s pause the game for a bit and do some exploring. Sound good?”

Nodding her head, Crissie leaned into Codi’s arm, feeling the tightness in her chest begin to subside. “Sure, I’d love that,” she said, nuzzling her cheek against Codi’s ultra-soft hair.

“Awww, you two look adorable!” said the CrissBaby store greeter, who had been watching the girls since they entered. Her brassiere struggled to hold in her wobbling milk jugs with every step she took, “Most of the couples we see in here are some combo of Caregiver and Little. Not nearly as many Littles in love, if you catch my drift.”

Crissie and Codi did indeed catch the greeter’s drift, instantly separating upon hearing what the doting employee said. “It’s not…we’re not….we’re just friends,” said Codi, her face flaring up as she tried to come up with a convincing denial.

“Yeah, t-totally not a couple,” said Crissie, who was equally red after getting clocked as a lesbian in spending less than an hour back on Earth, “We’re just besti-”

“Roommates at most, really,” interjected Codi, who was too caught up with generating excuses that she completely glossed over what Crissie was saying, much to Crissie’s chagrin.

Having been witness to the entire conversation, the greeter took a step back, cringing with second-hand embarrassment over Crissie’s apparent rejection. “W-Well, my name is Lotte. I’ll be up at the front of the store if you need anything,” she said, before scurrying back toward the door.

Sighing with relief, Codi was thrilled to have escaped that conversation. Left to their own devices, she was ready to begin her adventure with Crissie through the massive store. “So, anywhere you want to check out first?” she asked, her eyes already darting back toward the onesie section.

“Hmmm…I Double Diaper Dare you to walk up to the greeter and spank her diaper,” said Crissie with a coldness behind her eyes that was far from ordinary. Unfortunately, Codi was too flabbergasted by the sudden dare to recognize the deep trouble she was now in.

Shooting a glance Lotte’s way, Codi’s blushiness returned with renewed vigor. “B-But I thought…” she stuttered out, realizing halfway through her sentence that there was no reasoning with a brat like Crissie, “...fine then. If that’s how we’re gonna play, so be it. Then after I do yours, I Double Diaper Dare you to stand up on top of the check-out counter and announce to everyone in the store that the real CrissieBaby is here.”

“Deal,” said Crissie, folding her arms confidently and nodding in the greeter’s general direction as if to shoe Codi off.

Turning her back to Crissie in a huff, Codi casually made her way over to a small rack of binkies that were on display near the front window, keeping an eye on Lotte and waiting for her moment to strike. Sadly, the constantly pacing greeter made it surprisingly difficult to get the jump on her, much to Crissie’s amusement. Recognizing that she’d need to create an opening herself, she let out a heavy breath and turned to look at Lotte, “Um, excuse me. Can I get your help over here?”

Like the diligent employee she was, Lotte rushed over to Codi’s aid. “Hey there, how can I be of assistance?” she asked obliviously.

“Yes, um��” said Codi, suddenly realizing that she’d failed to come up with that part of her plan. Lost in a panic, she asked the first thing that came to mind, “...uh…d-do you have anything…bigger?” She gestured to the binky stand, hoping her question wouldn’t seem too weird or off the cuff. She could hear Crissie giggling but refused to turn around to give her the satisfaction.

Thankfully, Codi’s innocuous question seemed to do the trick. “Oh, I see. You like ‘em big, huh?” said Lotte, giving Codi a sly wink as she leaned over the large display, “We’ve got loads of size. Anything, in particular, you looking for?”

Despite the fact that Codi was standing a mere twelve inches from the greeter, Lotte’s question went unanswered. Staring blankly at the female employee’s rear end, Codi couldn’t hear anything over the sound of her own heartbeat. She didn’t have a clear visual thanks to the skirt that Lotte was wearing but she knew the booty was there. That didn’t make it any easier to flat-out spank some random stranger in public. Closing her eyes and winding her hand back, she swung her arm quickly, landing a solid blow against Lotte’s backside.

*SMACK!*

“AhhhhhHHHHH!”

Lotte shrieked at the top of her lungs as she held her rear in her hands while Codi stepped back in shock, her hand still stinging. Regret set in almost instantly as a cruel realization entered her mind. A fact that was all too obvious thanks to the sound of flesh slapping flesh. There was no way Lotte was wearing a diaper. Lotte’s butt was just that big.

The calm and caring demeanor that Lotte had presented had all but disappeared. Let in its place was the mounting anger of a terrifying big. It was only at this point that Codi realized just how tall and imposing Lotte was.

Glaring down at a quivering Codi, Lotte narrowed her gaze and smirked, “Don’t you know it’s bad manners to spank someone without their consent?” she said, moving forward until she’d managed to back Codi into a corner, “Don’t worry, though. Here at CrissBaby, we have ways of breaking Littles of their nastiest habits.”

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 7

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Codi’s Diary: Entry 141 (Cont.)

As you may have guessed, my exploration into all things diapers didn’t stop with preventing leaks. I previously mentioned that humans were the horniest species I’d come across. Turns out, that mentality can be quite infectious. After overhearing a couple detailing their upcoming bedroom plans while they perused a diaper store I frequented, I got curious about whether or not I could get the same satisfaction out of diapers that they seemed to have.

For nearly an entire month, I read everything I could get my hands on about the female sex. Unlike how I usually copied the forms of whatever I was transforming into, I got down to the nitty-gritty, gathering a full understanding of how my new, feminine slit both looked and functioned. When I finally felt ready to test drive my fully-formed vagina, the experience was as mindblowing as I had hoped it would be. It was like every inch of my body had taken on that feeling you get on your tongue when licking the negative end of a battery. No wonder humans were constantly thinking about sex. Nothing in the entire cosmos could rival that feeling. Unfortunately, by the time my first masturbation session was complete, my goo was all over the place as I reverted to my original goo-like form.

From that point onward, I made a point to maintain my genitalia. It took a considerable amount of effort but eventually, it became as natural to form a functional vagina as it was for the rest of my human form. The downside this posed was that I was almost constantly horny because of this, made worse by the fact that I was still nowhere confident enough to act on my impulses when it came to the idea of having sex with someone. So, for the time being, I stuck to learning everything she could about self-love, hoping that someday, I’d be able to break out of my sexual shell so to speak…

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Meeting new people had never been easy for Codi. Between bouncing around from place to place and her general social anxiety, she’d grown used to that fact. However, on the rare occasion of being introduced to someone, it would help if there wasn’t a VIBRATOR HUMMING AWAY IN HER DIAPER! It was practically impossible to pay attention to what anyone was saying. All she could do was smile, nod along, and shoot Crissie a withering glare every twenty seconds or so.

“And so, long story short, Master and I stopped Hector and reset the timeline. That’s why you don’t remember anything,” said Jane, bringing her summary of the Dreamcaster incident to a fitting conclusion, “But Crissie remembers, isn’t that right?”

Snickering, Crissie nodded her head enthusiastically, saying, “Oh, yeah! I remember everything, including the part where we walked in on Miwth Webe-”

Crissie’s words were cut short as Jane rushed over and put her hands over Crissie’s mouth. “OH, she doesn’t need to hear…that part,” said Jane, her nervous laughter giving her anxiety away.

“What an…interesting story,” said Rebecca, smiling as any adult would at a fantastical tale told by a toddler. She got up from her seat and walked over to where Jane was standing, placing her arms around her and pulling her into her bosom for a big hug, “Ya know, with all that creativity, you should really try writing some blushy stories of your own.”

Whipping her head toward Crissie, Jane mouthed the words, “Don’t you dare,” hoping that the serious look on her face was enough to keep Crissie’s mouth shut about her secret diaper writings. Unfortunately, she could already see the horns growing atop Crissie’s head. She needed to get Rebecca out of here and fast. “U-Um, Miss Rebecca, can we go back to your office for that diaper change you promised?” she asked, aiming to cut this meet and greet short.

“Oh, sweetie, there’s no need to be so shy. I can see from your friends’ attire that they’re probably used to seeing a cutie like you get her diaper changed,” said Rebecca, sweeping Jane off of her feet and cradling the bashful Little in her arms, “I’ve got a great idea. Crissie, would you like to give me a hand?”

Looking back and forth between Crissie and Rebecca, Jane was already starting to regret bringing these two together. It was as if they were gorging themselves off each other's chaotically horny energies. “W-Wait, I didn’t agree to-MMMF!” she said, cut off by the bulb of a pacifier being inserted into her mouth.

“Hush deary, the grown-ups are talking,” said Rebecca, causing Jane to swoon. After months of easing herself into the wonderful world of ABDL, she knew exactly how to handle Littles like Jane. Moving to where Jane’s patient lounge chair was stationed, she laid Jane down across the comfy seat before lowering the diaper bag from her shoulder and eagerly getting to work.

As Rebecca and Jane were occupied setting up an impromptu diaper change, Crissie took the moment to rotate behind Jane’s desk where Codi was still seated. She stifled a chuckle, able to make out the faint buzzing sound coming out of Codi’s diaper. “You’re looking a little flushed, CodiBaby. Everything okay?” she asked sarcastically, “I could always ask Miss Rebecca to come over here and check your temperature. Rectally, of course.”

Feeling spiteful thanks to Crissie’s ceaseless taunts, Codi bit her tongue and refused to give the brat the attention she clearly wanted. It was bad enough to be this horny in front of two people she’d never met before. The teasing was just unnecessary at this point.

“The silent treatment, huh? Fine then, two can play at that game,” said Crissie, folding her arms and mimicking Codi’s facial expression. This amused her for about ten seconds before her leg began to bounce. She looked around the room, feeling her childish mind becoming bored with the quiet game. In total, she didn’t even last a full minute before breaking her silence, “You could always dare me to do something, ya know? Don’t you want to get even with me?”

Holding herself back from cracking a smile, Codi knew that what she was doing now was more devastating to Crissie than any embarrassing dare that she could formulate in her head.

“Crissie! Codi!” shouted Rebecca in a sing-songy tone, “Baby Jane is ready for changies!”

By this point, Crissie’s leg was shaking harder than most earthquakes. She looked back and forth frantically between Jane’s changing area and Codi’s stoic expression, knowing that she’d be giving Codi a spiritual victory if she walked away now. Sadly, her compulsive need for excitement eventually won out over her resolve, “Ugh! Fine, you can just sit here and be Little Miss Boring Pants while I go have fun with Rebecca and Jane!”

If Codi’s mind were connected to a loudspeaker, Jane’s office would be filled with maniacal laughter. It didn’t matter that she was verging dangerously close to an orgasm. Watching Crissie stomp away in defeat made it all worth it.

Kneeling down next to Rebecca, Crissie’s eyes lit up as she watched the freshman caretaker peel back the tapes of Jane’s incredibly soggy diaper. It took all of the restraint she had to resist pressing her hand into the tantalizingly squishy padding. “Dang, Jane! You really put your pamps to good use,” she said, giggling as Jane hid her crimson cheeks behind her hands.

As Rebecca scooted the used diaper out from under Jane’s booty, Crissie was quick to fold it up and tape it shut, holding the finished product up like a football for Jane to see. “See how yellow and mooshy it is? What a proud bab you must be,” she teased before setting the tightly-wrapped present down and returning to Rebecca’s side.

“Y-You're the one who likes being taped into a soggy diaper all day,” exclaimed Jane, attempting to shift the blushy attention from herself to Crissie. Her efforts were fruitless, though, as she was far too squirmy to pull off sounding intimidating. As mortifying as it was to have both Mommy Sarah and Miss Rebecca standing over her during a change, it was somehow even worse when another Little got involved. Especially a bratty, teasing Little like Crissie. Her kitten burned with sexual frustration as she held back grinding her hips against Rebecca’s hand, which was thoroughly wiping around her lower lips.

Meanwhile, Jane wasn’t the only one getting her rocks off. Looming in the background, Codi kept a close eye on Crissie and the others as she sank down in her seat and placed her hand on the most sensitive area of her diaper. Her arousal had become too much for her to bear and with the display that Jane was putting on, she could no longer resist the temptation to play with herself. So long as she stayed quiet and didn’t let Crissie find out, she had more than earned herself a period of private reflection.

Curling her hand around the front of her diaper, Codi nudged the vibrator so that it was nuzzled up against her clit. The moment the egg made direct contact with her kitten, she was forced to cover her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from letting out a satisfied moan. She’d never admit it but it felt so good to do something so naughty with three people a mere fifteen feet away from her. The idea that they might catch her masturbating at any time added an extra bit of spice to the eroticism of it all.

“Crissie, would you like to do the honors?” said Rebecca, handing the bottle of baby powder over to Crissie. The devious Little happily accepted the task as she proceeded to shower Jane’s pelvis in a flurry of talcum.

If they were already at the powdering stage of Jane’s change, Codi knew that her window to climax was closing quickly. “Fuck it,” she muttered to herself as she reached her hand inside her diaper, doing her best to keep it from crinkling too loudly. A shiver ran down her spine as her fingers brushed against her sopping slit. Using her middle and point fingers, she shoved the egg in between her vaginal lips while she circled her clitoris with her thumb, creating the perfect storm of pleasure. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth to let out a silent, lustful breath, feeling herself pass the point of no return.

“Whatcha doin'?”

Codi’s eyes shot open to find Crissie sitting across from her with her head in her hands as she leaned across the desk. The knowing, devilish smirk she had on was like a dagger right in the heart of Codi’s soul. Sadly, it was too late to turn back. Her body convulsed and quivered as she came right in front of Crissie, producing the tiniest of moans.

“Daww, well aren’t you just the cutest thing? No matter how big you try to act, that’s all it ever is. An act,” said Crissie, savoring every second of Codi’s erotic expressions. Sitting up, she gestured over to where Rebecca and Jane were stationed, with Jane sitting in Rebecca’s lap, “She asked if either of us wanted a change as well. I’m still good for now but you could definitely use a fresh diapee after getting all squirty in that one.”

Recognizing that Crissie was about to sentence her to even greater humiliation, Codi knew she needed to act fast before the situation got worse. Glancing back over at Jane and Rebecca, she racked her brain trying to think up at least a half-decent dare to distract Crissie with. It didn’t have to be amazing, just time-consuming. That’s when a truly sinister plot entered her head. With no time to reconsider, she blurted out Crissie’s next dare, “I Double Diaper Dare you to go sit in Rebecca’s lap and mess yourself while you exclaim how horny pooping your diaper makes you.”

Crissie’s reaction was instantaneous as the boastful expression quickly faded into one of anxiety. Would Rebecca even be okay with her doing that? She followed Codi’s eyes over to Rebecca and Jane, realizing that in order to complete her dare, she was going to have to cross some personal boundaries.

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 15

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Codi’s Diary: Entry 141 (Cont.)

Somehow, Crissie proved me wrong yet again. And for as much as I loathe being wrong, I couldn’t be happier that I was. Underneath all the diaper-loving havoc that Crissie creates is someone genuinely thoughtful person. The kind of person I could maybe see myself spending a lifetime with, though, perhaps that’s a little too early for me to say. Can’t blame a humble slime girl for dreaming.

This diary entry is already way longer than I intended it to be so I’m gonna cut it off here. I know that no one will probably ever read these but it helped me a lot to have a place to vent about all of Crissie’s silly antics. I’d like to say this will be my last entry but something tells me it won’t be long before Crissie gives me yet another reason to break this diary out, for better or worse.

P.S. I’m never playing Double Diaper Dare again lol

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“There you go. I swear, I think that’s the longest I’ve ever seen you go without padding,” teased Codi, patting the front of Crissie’s freshly changed diaper. After an eventful day, it was nice to be back in the nursery. She promptly tossed the chastity belt into the nearby laundry basket and moved to help Crissie to her feet.

As Crissie’s feet touched down on the carpet, her legs buckled beneath her; a result of some slimy antics by Codi. While she wasn’t normally one for penetration, she could tell she was already addicted to being filled by Codi’s gooey tentacles. “Does this mean I get to blame you for giving me a slime kink now?” she asked cheekily.

“Pffffft! I’ve seen your DeviantArt favorites. I know for a fact that I was not responsible for your slime fetish,” responded Codi as she flicked Crissie’s forehead and snickered softly, “And for the record, I won’t be busting out my goo moves super often. I…still feel a little weird about it.”

Deep in Codi’s voice, Crissie could hear the anxiety choking her up slightly, telling her this wasn’t the time to crack pointed jokes or shift into a Little’s mindset. Despite how hard it was to see Codi acting so down, it was almost comforting that Codi was finally opening up to her. “I promise I won’t pester you about it…at least not more than once a week,” she said, eliciting another round of chuckles from Codi, “In all seriousness, though, you really don’t have to hide any part of yourself from me. I accept you for who you are, goo and all.” Stepping in close, she placed her arms around Codi’s neck, pushing herself to keep from averting her eyes due to bashfulness.

Placing her hands on Crissie’s hips, Codi tilted her head to the side and pulled Crissie toward her, kissing her passionately. The moment their lips made contact, she was enthralled by the heat that emanated from Crissie’s mouth. It was like pressing her lips to a cup of hot chocolate. The warmth made her heart race in the most tender of ways, reminding her of how much she loved Crissie. Moreover, it reminded her of how human she felt; a feeling she never wanted to forget.

Love. If asked yesterday what Codi’s opinions on love were, she would’ve certainly given the most passive-aggressive response she could come up with. But now, love was replacing their two twin-sized cribs for a queen. Love was a nursery floating within a void of nothingness. Most importantly. Love was never wanting to go another day without Crissie in her life.

Sadly, all good things must come to an end, and after nearly a three-minute make-out session, Crissie finally pulled away from Codi’s lips as she let in a deep breath through her mouth. “You’re a pretty good kisser for someone who finished her love education like, an hour ago,” she said before leaning in and stealing another kiss.

Still feeling the searing sensation of Crissie’s lips pressed up against hers, Codi let out a girlish giggle as she curled her lips inward and savored the heat. “Sooooo…does this…make us…ya know…” she said, tapping her pointer fingers together as her eyes darted to the floor.

“Roommates at most? Absolutely,” quipped Crissie, seizing the opportunity to sneak in a quick joke at Codi’s expense, “Nah, I’d say you’re officially treading into girlfriend territory at this point. Don’t worry, though, we’ll move as slowly as you want. No need to rush into labels and all that junk if it makes you nervous.”

Codi could practically feel her gooey insides melting at being referred to as a girlfriend, part of her wanted to brush off Crissie’s concerns and declare the two of them official right here and now, but given that she only just realized the emotions she was experiencing were love, it was probably wise to avoid rushing into things. “Ya know, I’m a bit shocked by how…mature you’re acting about all of this. You’re about the last person I expected to have even a shred of patience,” she said, jabbing Crissie right back after the roommate comment.

Sticking out her tongue, Crissie’s defensiveness rose. “I can be patient when I wanna be,” she said, pouting as she placed her hands on her hips, “You know how many naughty things I’ve wanted to do with you since you got here? I think I deserve praise for the amount of restraint I’ve shown.”

Rolling her eyes, Codi pinched the front of Crissie’s top between her fingers and yanked her body close. “Oh, that’s what you think, huh?” she said, feeling empowered by how easy it was to flip Crissie’s subby switch, “Well then, perhaps you deserve a reward for being soooooo patient.” Her hands shifted south to Crissie’s diaper front, caressing the crinkly plastic.

Crissie moaned softly as she already felt her body going weak thanks to Codi’s touch. Sucking her lower lip inward, she meekly nodded her head yes, becoming far too Little to verbalize her wants outright.

“Dang, who knew this was all it took to keep you quiet,” taunted Codi, who delighted in pointing out Crissie’s sudden silence. Scooping Crissie into her arms, she escorted her to the crib and laid her down gently on the plush mattress. She then climbed in herself before shuttering the crib bars behind her. Nuzzled in bed together, she crawled onto Crissie and rested her chest atop hers, “Now, you just lay right there and let your Big Sis Codi grind your diaper into oblivion.”

Leaning her head up, Crissie snuck in a kiss before Codi could do anything more. “Goddess, you make me feel so gay! Your lips are just so amazeballs!” she said, causing Codi to lose her nerve and break down laughing on top of her. The added weight of Codi’s body squeezed much of the oxygen out of her lungs.

“Okay, rule number one. No making me laugh during sexy time,” said Codi, pushing herself off of Crissie and giving her a light smack on both cheeks.

Giggling as Codi squished her face, Crissie's smug expression only grew. “Then you’d better shut me up again, Lil Sis!” she said, attempting to retake control of their dynamic.

Unfortunately for Crissie, Codi wasn’t about to relinquish her power with Crissie in such a vulnerable position. She quickly leaned back in and began to lustfully kiss Crissie’s neck whilst her hands proceeded to encircle Crissie’s sensitive breasts, forcing a pleasurable gasp out of the bratty smut writer. After about a minute of necking, she began to trail her kisses upward, eventually returning to Crissie’s lips for another glorious make-out session.

The overabundance of foreplay was doing numbers on Crissie, whose hips were bucking wildly as she felt Codi’s tongue entangle itself with hers. After months of pining for Codi from afar, this was exactly what she had been dreaming of. Closing her eyes, she let her body turn to putty in Codi’s arms, giving herself up to Codi entirely.

Codi pulled her knees forward and continued to lock lips with Crissie while she aligned their diapers. She ran her hand along the side of the crib, looking for the buzzy toy Crissie had been occupying herself with earlier that day. The moment her hand felt the hard, plastic surface of the Magic Wand, she smirked, grabbing onto the device and positioning it in between her and Crissie’s nappies.

*BZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!*

The sound of the whirring vibrator was music to Codi and Crissie’s ears, as was the symphony of diaper rustling that accompanied their libidinous actions. Lost in a sea of passion and emotional bliss, the two girls became slaves to their own love and desires. While both of them definitely had far more fetish-driven sexual experiences than this, nothing had ever felt quite as intense as what they were feeling with each other. It was more than just diaper humping. It was making love, in their own kinky way.

“H-Hey, Codi,” mumbled Crissie in between exhales, “I D-Double Diaper Dare you to…to make me cum before you do.” She snickered once her sentence was finally finished, biting her lip in hopes that Codi would take her up on her sexy challenge.

Reaching down between herself and Crissie, Codi placed her fingers on the vibrator’s buttons, upping the tempo to a more climax-worthy setting. “You’re…going down,” she responded, planting a soft kiss on Crissie’s nose as her hip thrusting increased in speed along with the Magic Wand. Smiling through her horniness, she stared down at Crissie, falling in love with her all over again, “And when I win…I get to make you make my little diaper slut…forever and ev-”

*FLASH!*

Suddenly, a bright light emanating from the toy box caught Crissie and Codi off-guard. They turned to look at the wooden chest, their gazes becoming despondent as they spotted Master entering the nursery. “Hello girls,” she said, smiling through painfully gritted teeth as she approached the crib, “Did you both have a fun day together playing Double Diaper Dare?”

Gulping simultaneously, Crissie and Codi could do nothing but nod at Master’s question, knowing that there wasn’t a damned thing either of them could say to get out of the punishment that was surely coming their way. They were officially busted.

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 9

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“Crissie…Hey, Crissie!”

With her eyes fluttering open, Crissie stretched out her sluggish limbs along Jane’s lounger and let out a big yawn. “Ten mo minutes,” she said as she rolled her side.

“Don’t ‘ten mo minutes’ me. The janitorial staff needs to lock up for the night so we gotta go,” said Codi in an authoritative tone, placing her hands on Crissie’s side to flip her back over.

Sticking out her lower lip, Crissie was bummed out to hear that Jane and Rebecca had seemingly left during her nap. “Why didn Jane and Miwth Webecca say goodbye?” she moped, feeling much like a Little who’d lost their Big in a superstore.

It wasn’t something she mentioned often but Crissie had some abandonment issues stemming from her childhood that still plagued her to this day. While she was sure Jane and Rebecca didn’t mean anything by it, she couldn’t help how her anxiety reacted to these situations. Codi’s presence usually helped to pacify those feelings, but her denial of their friendship at the CrissBaby Store left Crissie uncertain of how much comfort she should place in her roomie.

“Stopping being such a glum baby. You were sleeping so hard that they didn’t want to wake you up,” said Codi, tossing a candy cane onto Crissie’s lap, “They wanted to give you one of these. Apparently, Rebecca has a ton of them for when Christmas rolls around.”

The gift of candy was good enough to snap Crissie out of her depressive stupor. She instantly perked up as she began to unwrap the minty treat. Lapping her tongue up and down the red and white stick, she began to wonder what sort of fun activities she missed during her nap. Looking down at her diaper, it was obvious that Rebecca must’ve changed from her messy CrissBaby pamps into a pair of Bunny Hops while she was out. She giggled at the thought of Master catching her wearing a competitor’s brand. Sadly, she could also feel the metal chastity belt still in place, meaning that she’d have to anticipate a wealth of teasing the next time she and Jane chatted.

“Alright, you got your candy. Now let’s get going,” said Codi, her impatience rearing its ugly head. It was already weird enough being a stranger’s office when they were with her, even more so now that it was dark out and everyone else was gone. Holding up the key, she approached the door, keeping Crissie’s pocket dimension nursery in the forefront of her mind.

However, before Codi could insert the teleport key into the nearby lock, Crissie caught sight of something very interesting. As it turned out, she wasn’t the only one wearing a pair of Bunny Hops. “Hehehe, hey Codi. Did you enjoy your changie from Miwth Webecca?” she said, causing Codi to stop dead in her tracks. While Codi remained silent, her body language was more than enough to egg on Crissie’s teasing further, “Ooooh! You did, didn’t you?! I bet they were delighted to see the buzzy surprise you were hiding inside.”

Frozen in place, Codi’s face burned bright red as she thought back to what happened while Crissie was asleep. Her only relief came from the fact that Crissie wasn’t conscious at the time to tease her about what happened…

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*bzzzzzzzzzzzz*

Pushing aside the items on her desk, Jane was more than happy to provide a safe landing zone for Codi’s squirmy booty. “Up, up, up! Miwth Webecca’s gonna get you all changed!” said Jane, snickering as she easily pinned Codi’s arms back. Despite how much bigger the girl was than her, she was surprised by how incredibly light and weak Codi was, almost as if she had no bones or muscle whatsoever.

While Jane could only speculate, Codi knew it to be an absolute fact. If she melted into her slime form, she could easily escape Jane’s clutches. Unfortunately, that would require revealing her true nature to two of Crissie’s friends, something she wasn’t willing to do. Like it or not, her refusal to transform left her at the mercy of the dominant Big and her shorty Little.

Placing a hand on Codi’s rumbly diaper, Rebecca's devious smile only grew. “Awww, baby girl! You didn’t have to play over here all by yourself,” she teased as she placed a gentle hand on Codi’s cheek, “Now, tell me, Codi, do you want me to continue, or do you just want a quick change?” She wiggled her hand a little, letting Codi know in explicit terms what “continuing” would entail.

Biting her lip, Codi knew what she wanted. Despite the fact that she lived with the horniest baby girl alive in Crissie, she’d never let anyone massage her diaper, dry or wet. It wasn’t that she didn’t want her to. It was just that she knew Crissie would dial up the humiliation to 11 if she ever asked. With Miss Rebecca, though, she wouldn’t have to live with her 24/7 after this was all over. Plus, Crissie would be none the wiser. Reluctantly, she nodded her head and said, “I-Is it bad that I want you to continue?”

Flashing a smile that would put the Big Bad Wolf to shame, Rebecca was more than happy to oblige as she began to knead at the front of Codi’s diaper like a mound of fresh dough. “Not at all, baby girl,” cooed Rebecca, causing Codi to look away, far too embarrassed to keep eye contact. This only made Codi cuter in Rebecca’s eyes, “You shouldn’t hold yourself back so much from what you want, ya know? That kind of repression is not good for the psyche.”

It was at this point that Codi remembered she was currently sandwiched between two therapists, each with enough experience to read her like an open book. “C-Can we not do the therapy session…while you’re…doing this?” she pleaded, allowing a brief moan to escape her lips.

“Sorry, it's a knee-jerk reaction at this point,” said Rebecca, deciding not to press any further. The last thing she wanted was for Codi to feel pressured and ask to stop. Instead, she turned her focus toward making sure Codi had the best time possible, “And don’t worry, I’ll make sure to get you changed before Crissie wakes up. This’ll be our little secret.”

How did Rebecca know that she didn’t want Crissie to find out? Was she really that easy to predict? As Codi stared into Rebecca’s comforting eyes, she felt as though her mind was being read in real-time. Were all therapists like this?! At least she could take solace in knowing that Crissie would be none the wiser to her playtime with Miss Rebecca and Jane.

Speaking of Jane, the mischievous Little snickered as she picked up the remote controlling the egg vibrator in Codi’s diaper and began to alter the settings, increasing the speed as well as changing up the pattern of vibrations. The results of her edits were instantaneous.

“MMMMMMMMM!!!” moaned Codi, panting as her hips bucked back and forth beneath Rebecca’s hand. She shouldn’t be doing this and she knew it. These were practically complete strangers. And yet, it felt so amazing to let them have their way with her. Her eyes went cross and her toes curled inward as she experienced her first of what she hoped to be many orgasms.

As Codi’s body began to come down from its euphoric peak, Miss Rebecca was there to make sure the pleasure she was feeling didn’t die down in the slightest. “Go on, CodiBaby, fill your diaper with…purple?”

Codi’s eyes suddenly went wide as she sat up and pushed Rebecca away from her. Looking down at her diaper, it was plain as day that her ejaculate was a light shade of violet. “I-I’m sorry,” she said, tugging on her dress to hide her goo-soaked diaper.

“Hey, hey, there’s no need to be sorry. Does this…discoloration happen often?” asked Rebecca, placing a comforting hand on Codi’s shoulder. Sure, it was a little bizarre to see someone cumming purple, but so long as it wasn’t harming her, it wasn’t really a big deal.

Codi wasn’t sure how to respond to Rebecca’s question. She could tell her what the purple goo really was, but what if she freaked out over meeting what to her would be an actual alien from outer space? She decided it would be better to come up with a quick fib and keep her explanation simple, “I-It’s always been like that. Every time I cum, it comes out purple,” she said, technically not saying anything that was actually a lie.

“Well, that’s…definitely interesting,” said Jane, hopping up onto her desk and parking herself next to Codi, “Crissie certainly has a way of finding interesting friends, doesn’t she?”

Shaking her head, Codi refused Jane’s assessment, “We’re not really friends, per se. We just wound up stuck together as roommates. Honestly, if it wasn’t for Master blocking my portal powers in this timeline, I’d have already left.”

Rebecca and Jane both make eye contact with each other over Codi’s troubling comment. “Does Crissie know this is how you feel?” probed Jane, knowing without certainty that Crissie had referred to Codi as her “bestie” on several occasions over Discord.

Shrugging her shoulders, Codi had never really considered how Crissie felt about their relationship. She’d always assumed Crissie put up with her because she wasn’t able to leave. “Dunno, but I’m sure she can’t wait to have the nursery to herself again,” she said dismissively.

Patting Codi on the back, Rebecca decided to halt Codi’s line of questioning for today. It was clear as day that Codi's body language was telling a far different story than her mouth was, and she'd figure that out on her own eventually. Instead, she decided to focus her efforts on providing future aid. Reaching into the back pocket of her slacks, she pulled out a business card and handed it to Codi. “Listen, if you want someone to talk to in confidence, feel free to contact me anytime and we’ll set you up with an appointment, okay?” she said, her chameleon-esque smile shifting to express her warmth and gentleness, “Now, why don’t we get you and your roommate all cleaned up.”

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“Hehehehe, c’mooooooooon! I wanna know what happened,” begged Crissie as she bounced up and down next to Codi, hoping her theatrics would guilt her into spilling that tea.

Sadly, unlike Jane, no amount of begging would get Codi to crack. “For the last time, no! You’ll just have to use that all-powerful imagination you’re always bragging about,” she said, nudging Crissie’s hands off of her arm as she moved to place the teleport key in the lock on Jane’s door.

However, just as Codi was about to get them on the path back to Crissie’s nursery, Crissie jumped in front of her and snatched the key from her hand, “Tell me or…or…or the next round of Double Diaper Dare will be in the naughtiest place I can think of!” she threatened, waving the key in front of Codi’s face tauntingly.

Scoffing, Codi stepped back and mockingly gestured to the door. After what she’d just gone through with Jane and Rebecca, nothing Crissie had up her sleeve could scare her at this point. “Do your worst. I’m not telling you jackshit,” she said spitefully, relishing in Crissie’s despair.

“Fine then! Whatever! I didn’t wanna know anyway,” said Crissie, turning her back to Codi in a huff as she placed the key into the lock and twisted it. If Codi wouldn’t spill the naughty stories of her time with Miss Rebecca, then she’d just have to make some new stories with Codi instead.

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Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 16 (Final)

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*SQUELCH!*

The sound of two thoroughly waterlogged diapers being squashed and mooshed across a cement floor was unmistakable as it reverberated around the hollow walls of CrissBaby HQ’s central testing chamber. Sadly, while those noises often symbolized an extreme level of horny diaper play, what Crissie and Codi found themselves doing was anything but. Adorning lacy, black maid outfits complete with sets of frilly wrist cuffs, the pair of padded creatives found themselves in the midst of a prickly punishment selected by Master herself; one that saw them atoning for their past sins.

“How much loooooooonger?! The soap is making my butt itch!” bemoaned Crissie, dragging her heavy rump across the floor of the testing chamber with a line of soapy bubbles trailing behind her. Any thrill she had once found in her predicament had long since faded away now that she and Codi were well past the 90-minute mark of their cleaning duties. Forced to use a soap-filled diaper to scrub away the mess they had made, her arms and legs had been rendered completely jellified. Her body was so exhausted that she had resorted to scooching herself around backward using only her feet to propel herself, “We didn’t even make this part of the testing chamber messy!”

Snickering at Crissie’s bellyaching, Master wasn’t about to let her baby girl talk her way out of some much-deserved discipline. “Oh, I know you didn’t. That doesn’t mean I don’t expect to see this entire floor spotless from wall to wall,” she said, letting Crissie know that her punishment was nowhere near over, “And don’t get too excited when we finish up here. You two are going to restock the shelves at that CrissBaby store you terrorized as well.”

Groaning and kicking her arms and legs in frustration, Codi’s anguish was on full display. “You just had to open your big mouth,” she said, turning her aggression toward Crissie as she moved to reposition herself on top of her foamy, bubble-filled pamper. Thankfully, being a goo person kept her from sharing in Crissie’s itchy butt misery, though she couldn’t say was faring much better as someone who wasn’t predisposed to exercise.

Tragically, not everyone shared in Crissie and Codi’s dread. “Ooh! That’s excellent! We just had a big shipment come in too!” said Lotte in between bites of popcorn that she and her boyfriend were shoveling into their mouths. After all, what fun would Crissie and Codi’s punishment be if Master had to enjoy it alone? Perched atop a row of bleachers that had been set up in the testing chamber was everyone Crissie and Codi had bombarded with their game of Double Diaper Dare: the pair of CrissBaby store employees, the therapist duo of Jane and Rebecca, and the two security guards from CrissBaby HQ. Based on the joyous, wide-eyed expressions that each onlooker was wearing, it was safe to say Master’s guests liked the show.

Upon hearing about Crissie and Codi’s anticipated cleaning tour, Jane wasn’t about to let such a golden opportunity pass her by. “Mind if they stop by my office as well? I’ve been meaning to dust all my knick-knacks,” she asked, earning a glare from Codi and an awestruck frown from Crissie.

“Hehe, of course! How about you, Rebecca?” said Master, ensuring everyone had an equal opportunity to request Crissie and Codi’s maid services.

Waving her hand toward Master, Rebecca was honestly just happy to be included in such a privileged viewing experience. “No, thank you. Unlike this one, I’m much better at keeping my office tidy,” she said, taking the opportunity to tease Jane with a quick headpat.

Needless to say, Jane was not a fan of the attempt at pushing her into Little Space. “Rebecca! Shush! Not in front of ‘you-know-who,’” she said, holding up her hand and pointing to Master behind it as though it hid what she was doing at all. In truth, she hadn’t seen Master since they stopped a black hole from gobbling up the entire timeline, so she was eager to make a good second impression now that she was no longer the cause of a cataclysmic event.

However, Rebecca wasn’t about to let her short-statured colleague get a word in edgewise. Reaching into her purse, she pulled out one of Jane’s binkies and plopped it in between her lips before she could protest further, “Shush, yourself. The adults are talking,” she said as nonchalantly as a seasoned caregiver, “And you know better than to address me as Rebecca when padded. That’s Miss Rebecca to you.”

“Yeth, Miwth Webecca,” said Jane, her face turning bright red as she abruptly turned away from Master. So much for that second impression. There was no way Master would ever see her as anything but a baby now.

Meanwhile, stationed on the far end of the bleachers with towels around their shoulders, Devin and Mike were struggling to keep their focus on the show despite the vindication they felt watching it. “I can’t believe you got spooked by these two,” said Mike, grabbing a slice of the now-lukewarm pizza he had ordered and taking a large, satisfying bite out of it.

“Whatever, dude. I was right and that’s what counts here,” said Devin, his bratty behavior bolstered by the leftover side-effects of the Bubbly Baby bubblegum that Codi had forced into his mouth, “At least now we can finally get that extra personnel we’ve been asking for.”

“Oh, I’d been meaning to mention,” said Master, leaning forward to address Mike and Devin, “You’re both fired.”

Whipping their heads toward each other and then back at Master in sync, the poor night security guards shouted in unison, “WHAT?!”

Unfortunately, Devin and Mike’s shock earned nothing more than a casual shrug from Master. “Between the auto-nursery incident and this, it’s safe to say there’s far too much human error happening on the security side of things, so we’ll be moving in a different direction,” she stated, sounding a tad less-than-human herself. In her mind, she didn’t have the luxury of making strictly emotional decisions, especially when she had a fleet of Miss Snorington bots at her disposal. Soon the halls of the CrissBaby Diaper Company would be under the careful watch of the most intelligent AI software on the planet, all housed within a fuzzy, teddy bear shell.

“Uh oh! I fink someone’s runnin’ outta bubbles,” said Jane from behind her pacifier as she pointed to Codi. Sure enough, Codi’s fizzy, white trail had become depleted to the point where she was now barely getting the floor wet.

Giggling as she rubbed her hands together, Lotte quickly jumped up from her seat. “I’ve got this one,” she said, beelining directly to the filling machine. With the ominous hose in hand, she rolled the machine toward Codi, dawning a cruel smile on her face the entire way.

The poor slime girl could only whine as she looked back at her dissipated trail of soap, knowing what was coming now that her nappy had run dry. “Oh, c-come on! Crissie still had more than enough to-UGH!!” she said, cutting herself off as Lotte deposited the tip of the hose into the back of her diaper. Folding her arms, she sat up and pouted as she waited for the inevitable to happen.

“Sorry, Codi. It takes two to play Double Diaper Dare,” said Lotte, acting as though she felt even slightly remorseful for what she was about to do. With the filling machine loaded up with enough cleaning supplies to scrub the testing chamber ten times over, she threw back the machine’s large switch and watched fervently as gallons of white foam pumped through the grey hose attached to it.

Codi squinted her eyes closed as a plethora of bubbles and soapy water expanded her diaper in all directions. The Grow-With-Me Diaper taped to her hips was built to grow to an absurd size, allowing for Codi’s padding to keep up with the filling machine without bursting the tapes or ripping the seams. Mashing her palms into her padded crotch, her hands competed with her inflating diaper as if she could push it down and keep it from growing. Unsurprisingly, these efforts were futile.

Once Codi’s padding was sufficiently bean bag-sized, Lotte finally shut off the filling machine. “There, that should do ya for a bit longer,” she said, merrily skipping back over to Codi and slapping her bulbous diaper playfully. The whole nappy jiggled like a mound of jello, eliciting further giggles from both Lotte and the rest of the seated audience.

Not even Crissie could help herself from laughing, something that Codi wasn’t about to let slide. “I think Crissie’s diaper is looking a little empty too! You should fill hers as well” she announced, bringing about an end to Crissie’s laughter almost immediately. They may have been in an official relationship now but that didn’t mean she was above tossing her new girlfriend under the bus.

Shaking her head vehemently, the last thing Crissie wanted right now was to re-up the weight of her diaper. She felt like she was about to collapse already. To her dismay, it was only seconds after Codi spoke that Master got up from her seat to approach Lotte and the filling machine. “What a wonderful idea, Codi. How about I give this one a personal touch?” she said, flashing a sadistic smirk Crissie’s way as she plucked the hose out of Codi’s diaper.

Utilizing the slipperiness of the soapy floor to her advantage, Crissie desperately gathered whatever strength she had left to scoot in the opposite direction of Master as fast as her weakened appendages would carry her. Speed may not have been on her side but it wasn’t on the filling machine’s side either as the heavy device could only roll so fast with a hose that could only stretch so far.

“Do you really think that’s a wise decision?” said Master, her stern tone layered with a hint of pure amusement. Her high heels clacked menacingly as she slowly pursued Crissie, walking along the trail of bubbles she left behind.

Deep down, Crissie knew disobeying would only earn her a worse punishment. In the back of her mind, it was something she was counting on. Sure, between the exhaustion and her irritated backside, it was far from a pleasant punishment. However, it was a punishment that she got to share with the two people she loved most in the world. Her heart fluttered whilst her mind raced with the myriad of possibilities of how Master could make her punishment even better and oh, so much worse.

“Heh, serves you right,” muttered Codi under her breath as she was treated to the latest of Crissie’s antics. Unlike Crissie, she wasn’t about to let her mouth earn her an extra serving of discipline. How one girl could cause so much mischief was beyond her. She may not have wanted to admit it but that was one of the things she’d grown to love so much about her. Even as the wealth of suds in her diaper settled into place, there was still nowhere else in the entire universe she’d rather be. She guessed there was no denying it anymore. For better or worse, she had accepted her role as Crissie’s one-and-only CodiBaby, and she couldn’t have been happier for it.

THE END.

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