Jamie took slow, heavy breaths, his senses returning to him as the post-orgasmic high dissipated. Uncertainty faded, and after a long moment of recovery, he took stock and realized how much trouble he’d landed in.

He’d been smart to wear his pull-up, sure, but now he’d found himself with a new problem: As he lay there, panting for air, he found a new warmth trickling into his pull-up. He was having another accident, and this one had come without warning. Jamie hadn’t intended to go–it had just happened, and he’d only realized after the fact. That meant he’d slipped further, that his curse had found some other ‘immature’ behavior to feed upon.

Suckling his pacifier for comfort, Jamie fought the tears that threatened to well up in his eyes. (Michelle promised you’d be okay–you just need to figure out what went wrong, so you don’t do it again!)

It worried him that he’d made another mistake without thinking. He’d been so vigilant, and he’d still failed. His best just wasn’t enough.

Was it that he tried to make himself feel good? Did self-pleasure count as an immature behavior, and he should’ve waited and done that with Michelle?

His eyes widened and he sat up straighter, surprised at himself–already, he was thinking about Michelle as someone he could be intimate with. They’d only known each other for one date, and he’d spent half that date panicking about wet pants and Little clothes. Yet, when he thought about having grown-up fun time, he couldn’t imagine doing it with anyone but Michelle.

Squirming, he tried to think, but the heat in his diaper distracted him as it squelched against his parts. That would need to be taken care of–a grown up wouldn’t just sit around in a soggy pull-up. (Would they?)

Pursing his lips, he took out his phone. The keyboard made him feel dizzy–the buttons were so small, and all right next to each other, but he managed to type out his search, hunting one key at a time until he found the letters he needed.

Do adults change their diapers right away?

The query brought up a few suggested articles, mostly directed at new caregivers for Littles.

Is your Little one bigger than you expected? Here’s how to change those big accidents!

Diaper Rash on your little’s bum? Five tips for preventing discomfort for your special one.

This One Weird Trick Diaper Companies Don’t Want You To Know!

Squinting at the words, Jamie found no direct answers, but one thing seemed obvious: Nobody was talking about how to change your diapers, it was all about how to change someone else’s.

Put another way: Grown ups didn’t change their own diapers, they got another grown up to help.

Proud of himself for making the deduction, he got to his feet. Now he just needed someone to help him, but he wasn’t sure who. His parents lived a few hours away–too far. Were any of his work friends close enough that he’d ask them to wipe his bottom? That seemed like too much of a favor, and besides, he didn’t want anyone to gossip around the curse. If HR found out he was regressing, he could be in hot water at work–better to keep things private.

While he pondered who to ask, his phone chimed again. He lifted the screen, smiling behind his pacifier shield as he read ‘Michelle ❤️ ❤️ <3’ next to the text. ‘Did you get home alright?’

Blushing, he tried to peck away at the keyboard to respond, but he was having trouble with letters, and a few words took him almost a minute to type out. Grumbling to himself, he tapped the button to call her instead.

“Jamie?” Michelle picked up almost immediately, concern in her tone. “Are you alright?”

“Michewwe,” Jamie began, but realized he’d never taken the pacifier out. He spat it into his hand and tried again. “Michelle, I…made it home, but the curse is getting worse.”

“Oh no,” Michelle said, with a tone that said, I’m sympathizing with you, rather than, I’m worried. “Tell me what happened.”

“I got off the bus, and…” he began, blushing as he tried to explain without going into detail. “Um…when I got back to my apartment…it doesn’t matter, I just need to make sure to behave.”

“Jamie.” Michelle’s tone wasn’t upset, but it sounded a degree more firm than it had before. “Did you have another accident?”

Her words were so direct, he answered without thinking. “Yes. I…how’d you know?”

“I can always tell, sweetie,” she said. “That’s nothing to be ashamed about. You couldn’t help it–but aren’t you glad you were wearing your diaper?”

“They’re just pull-ups,” he fussed, pacing across the floor. “Not real diapers.”

“Okay,” she said, with a giggle that suggested she didn’t really agree. “Do you have a grown up to help you clean up?”

(She’s so smart,) Jamie thought, shaking his head as he held the phone. “No…I don’t know who to ask.”

Another stifled giggle, barely audible over the line. “Do you want me to come help you, Jamie?”

He flushed. “I…are you sure?”

“I promise I don’t mind.”

He nodded a few times, remembering a second later that he had to speak to be heard. “Yes, please.”

“I’ll be there soon,” she promised. “Just wait for me, okay baby?”

“Thank you.” Jamie sighed in relief, glad to have that problem taken care of. “You’re so nice, Michelle.”

“Awww,” she said. “You’re the sweetest. Goodbye, Jamie!”

“Bye bye, Michelle!” He hung up, satisfied with how that’d gone. Michelle really didn’t seem to be phased by anything–she was sweet, and nice, and smart, and managed to be ready for everything.

He wasn’t sure what to do while he waited, so he put his pacifier back in and just stood there, uncertain what to do. It wouldn’t be long before–

His phone chirped again, another message from Michelle. ‘I’m outside!’

He blinked–that was fast! Texting her back, he spent twenty seconds finding the letters for ‘Omw’, then waddled out his apartment door, hurrying to let her in.

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