Sam needs her diaper changed but that is just the start of her issues. When she gets back upstairs the girls decide it's time to get dressed for bed which presents a fresh challenge for her, especially when Caitlyn decides to help Sam get over her shyness...

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Commissioned by: diaperboy187

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Sam didn’t hear Caitlyn as she struggled slightly with the steps. Her lack of height already made stairs hard work but when she was so thickly padded it was only made harder. After just a few stairs Sam gave up and dropped on to her butt. She was a lot quicker bumping down the stairs like this and the soaked diaper did a lot to protect her rear. A few times she looked behind her hoping none of the other girls came to see her.

“Sam?” Nikki’s voice came from the bottom of the stairs.

Sam turned back to face forwards just as she bumped down another step. Nikki was standing at the bottom of the stairs frowning at her strangely infantile behaviour. Too late to save her blushes Sam got back to her feet and walked down the final few steps as best as she could.

“Erm, I… I need…” Sam stuttered as she looked at the ground between her and Nikki, “I need an, erm… you know?”

“Alright, come with me.” Nikki said.

Sam followed Nikki through to the living room that was just opposite the stairs. The changing bag was on the couch and she noticed that the wooden table in the middle of the room appeared to have been cleared of anything that might’ve been on it. Nikki laid a towel on the table and then the changing mat was taken out of the bag and flattened on top.

Sitting in a baby bouncer next to the armchair opposite the television was Becky’s baby brother. Sam had only heard her friend talk about him a couple of times and had almost forgotten he existed. He was looking at Sam curiously.

“Alright, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” Nikki said with a smile, “We’ll quickly get this done and then you can go back upstairs and have fun.”

It was difficult to believe there was nothing to be embarrassed about when there was an actual baby in the corner. Sam was going to have her diaper changed in exactly the same way the baby would.

Sam turned to look at the closed living room door. There was no lock on it, anyone could just walk in mid-change. She had to hope the other girls were too distracted and that none of them came looking for her. She nervously walked across to the table and started undressing. Half of her wanted to go as slow as possible to delay the embarrassment but the other half wanted it to happen as soon as possible before her friends missed her and came to see where she was.

“Your mommy says you’re getting good at this but need a little more time.” Nikki said idly, “I’m sure you’ll be able to do it yourself by the next sleepover.”

Sam was too embarrassed to say anything. She supposed Isabelle must be introducing herself as Sam’s mom now, it meant less questions at least. As much as Sam liked the other girls she hoped there would be no second slumber party. On the one hand this was all incredibly nerve wracking as she tried to keep her diapers secret but it was mostly because she wanted to keep progressing and reach adulthood again. Another slumber party would mean weeks at middle school.

Sam couldn’t delay things forever and eventually she was forced to pull down the pants she was wearing to reveal her very clearly wet diaper. She didn’t look at Nikki who she was sure would be staring at her in disgust. Instead she awkwardly clambered on to the makeshift changing table and laid down. She had been changed by several different adults by this point but for some reason having one from Becky’s mom felt even more embarrassing. She wasn’t a care giver or a nurse, she was just a regular woman.

“We’ll have this sorted in no time at all.” Nikki said as she went over to the bag and retrieved the needed changing supplies.

Sam hoped so. She looked away as her face blazed with embarrassment. The tapes on the front of her diaper were pulled away and soon she felt her most private areas exposed to the cool living room air. She closed her eyes tightly and felt so much heat rising in her head that she thought she was going to explode. Nikki remained silent as she wiped Sam clean, the diapered young woman noticed that her friend’s mother was cleaning certain areas very gingerly. This was an awkward situation for everyone involved even if Nikki tried to act like it was normal.

“Are you girls having fun?” Nikki asked as she pulled the soaked diaper away.

“Uh huh.” Sam replied with a vague grunt.

“What have you been doing?” Nikki asked.

“Watching a movie.” Sam answered.

Sam appreciated Nikki trying to make small talk but this was all so embarrassing she just wanted it over and done with. The new diaper was unfolded and slipped underneath Sam’s bottom. When it was pulled up and taped closed a few moments later she breathed a sigh of relief.

“There we go.” Nikki said as she balled up the used diaper.

Sam hurried off the side of the table and pulled her clothes back on. She wasn’t sure what to do next. It seemed right to thank Nikki but at the same time thanking a person for changing your diaper was only a little less embarrassing than the change itself.

“Enjoy the rest of your evening.” Becky said with a smile, “Tell the girls I’ll be ordering pizza for you all.”

“I will.” Sam said as she looked at the door, “Thank you.”

Before Nikki could say anything Sam practically ran from the room. The new diaper was so much thinner than the wet one she had just been wearing, moving was a lot easier. She hurried back upstairs and went back to the bedroom.

“Geez, Sam.” Becky said as Sam closed the door behind her, “Where have you been?”

“Just using the bathroom.” Sam said warily.

“You went downstairs.” Caitlyn said.

“Yeah, I…” Sam hesitated as the others looked at her quizzically. She stumbled over her words before deciding distraction might be her saving grace, “Oh, Becky’s mom said she’s ordering us pizza!”

“No way!” Chloe exclaimed, “Your mom is so cool, Becky!”

Sam’s objective was achieved. The girls stopped interrogating Sam on where she had been and instead started excitedly looking forwards to pizza. As the others were talking about favourite toppings Chloe went to her bag and started pulling some clothes out.

“Oh yeah, we should get into our PJs.” Becky said, “It’s not a slumber party until we’re in our PJs!”

The others agreed. Sam wasn’t sure if it was an in-joke between them or not but as the others started getting changed in front of each other she looked at her bag nervously. She had pajamas with her but getting into them was going to be impossible with the others right there. Not to mention how much harder it would be to hide a diaper under the much thinner material.

“Come on, Sam.” Becky said encouragingly as she pulled on a pastel pink pajama top, “We should do it before dinner gets here.”

Sam nervously fiddled with her shirt and bit her lip. Just after she thought she had got through the most embarrassing part of the evening another problem rose up in front of her. The other girls seemed to have little embarrassment about getting changed in front of each other though Sam guessed they did it fairly often in gym class.

“What are you waiting for?” Caitlyn asked. She was already in her pajamas. A mostly light blue outfit with the logo of some teen heart throb boyband on the front.

“I, erm… I just…” Sam walked over to her bag and slowly pulled out her sleepwear.

“Come on!” Chloe said, “We’ve got more movies to watch, games to play and gossip to spread!”

“I know…” Sam felt frozen. She was the centre of attention and really didn’t want to be.

“Girls, don’t pressure her.” Becky said to the others. She turned to Sam and put a hand on her shoulder, “It’s OK. We’re all friends here.”

“Remember what we did the first time Becky stayed over with us?” Caitlyn asked Chloe with a mischievous smirk.

“Caitlyn, don’t-…” Becky started but it was already too late.

Sam still had her back to the other girls. She didn’t see Caitlyn rush over, she didn’t have time to defend herself. Caitlyn grabbed the waistband of Sam’s pants and yanked down. Sam felt as if her brain had short-circuited. The only thought she could form was the memory of what had happened in elementary school. She tensed up and waited for the mocking laughter and the cruel jibes. There was silence.

“I… I…” Caitlyn had backed away a few steps and had been left speechless just like everyone else.

“That’s a… diaper?” Chloe sounded more interested than anything.

Sam started sniffling. Tear were springing from her eyes unbidden. She had been certain this moment would come and now here it was. It was happening all over again. The friends she had made would abandon her as some sort of freak that they would be ashamed of knowing. She couldn’t move, her diaper was exposed and she felt like she couldn’t even bend down to pick her pants up.

“Oh, Sam, don’t cry.” Becky said as she placed a hand on Sam’s back, “It’s OK.”

“W-What?” Sam gasped out through her shame. She couldn’t understand what Becky was saying.

“Yeah, it’s OK.” Chloe said as she stepped forwards, “My big brother had problems with bed wetting for a while too.”

Sam had been prepared for a lot of different reactions but she absolutely hadn’t been ready to handle her friends being… supportive. This had to be some sort of trick or something. They were just trying to lull her into a false sense of security and then their insults would cut all the worse.

“God, I’m sorry, Sam.” Caitlyn sounded deeply remorseful, “I had no idea. It was just something we did before and…”

“How about we give Sam a little time to get dressed?” Becky suggested to her friends, “Come on. We’ll get the pizza and bring it up whilst Sam puts on hey pajamas.”

“Good idea.” Caitlyn said.

Sam kept waiting for the other shoe to drop but it just didn’t. The only possible explanation left was that the girls were actually OK with the diapers. It didn’t make any sense to her, she didn’t know how to react. Tears continued to fall down her cheeks and she still hadn’t moved. She’d barely dared to breathe. Could it be that these teenagers, barely more than young children themselves, actually liked her for who she was? Did they actually possess empathy?

“We’ll be back in a bit.” Becky said quietly to Sam, “Don’t worry. We don’t think any differently of you.”

The girls left the room and the door closed behind them. Almost as soon as Sam was left alone she dropped to her knees. The crinkling disposable between her legs pressed against the floor as she started sobbing. It was a confusing mess of emotions. She was embarrassed, of course, but there were happy tears in there as well. Tears borne from feeling good, of being accepted even with her shameful flaws.

Sam covered her face. She had been so desperate to hide her diapers, she had never considered that the reaction to them could be anything other than overwhelmingly negative. The weight that lifted itself off her shoulders felt so incredibly liberating.

After a minute or so trying to digest everything that had happened she pulled herself together and stood up. The girls would only be gone until the pizza arrived so she should probably get on with changing. She stripped down to her diaper, something that felt very strange in these unfamiliar surroundings, and pulled her creamy yellow PJ bottoms up her legs. She pulled her top on as well and took a deep breath.

It was probably a good thing her friends had already discovered her crinkly secret since these pajamas weren’t going to do anything to hide what was underneath. The thin material bulged out around the front and back, when Sam twisted her body or raised her arms in the air the shirt lifted and showed the waistband of the diaper underneath.

A minute later the doorbell went and Sam could only assume that was dinner arriving. She sat on the beanbag in the middle of the room quietly and wondered what the girls had been talking about now that they were out of earshot. Maybe they were changing their minds, maybe they were grabbing their phones and…

“Stop.” Sam told herself.

These lines of thought didn’t lead anywhere good. She was assuming the worst without reason. When Sam heard three pairs of legs hurrying upstairs excitedly she forced herself to clear her mind of negativity and wiped her eyes of any lingering tears. She was still getting herself ready when the door opened and Becky led the others in.

“It smells so good!” Becky said excitedly.

Chloe and Caitlyn followed her in and were carrying boxes containing the food. Sam was still on the beanbag when the boxes were placed on the floor and the girls gathered around. She felt shocked that no one was talking about the crinkly elephant in the room. They didn’t even seem to be looking at her strangely.

“Tuck in.” Becky said as she opened the boxes, “Whilst we’re eating I’ll put on another film.”

“Erm, can it be something less scary?” Sam asked.

“Sure.” Becky replied, “Let’s see…”

Sam took a slice of pepperoni pizza as Becky looked through her collection of movies. Eventually the girls settled on a silly comedy film. Abby hadn’t seen it before and, to be honest, she preferred older films that were made before the girls were born but she wasn’t going to complain.

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