Fara was busily drinking from a bottle in her car seat as they approached the aquarium. Despite her circumstances Fara couldn’t help but be excited. Even though her dress was so short that the whole word could see her diaper, and she was stuck being walked on a baby leash, her enthusiasm for aquariums made the excitement palpable. Rachel smiled as she saw Fara lean up in her car seat to look at the aquarium as they passed. Since Rachel had bought out the aquarium for the day the parking lot was pretty barren, which was good. Rachel wanted to minimize Fara’s time in an uncontrolled area in this outfit. This was supposed to be a fun day for her, it wouldn’t do to have a random pedestrian throw out a comment to ruin things. Though Fara being slightly embarrassed was part of whole thing. So neither Fara nor any of the others knew that the environment would be so controlled. At the end of the day Fara would hopefully associate these kind of outfits, leashes, diapers, and mild embarrassment with warm happy feelings.

Hocus and Echoes were able to get a great parking spot fairly close to the entrance to the aquarium thanks to the lack of other visitors, and Rachel quickly got out to help Fara out of her seat while Sarah grabbed a large grey backpack that would serve as Fara’s diaper bag from the back.

“You ready sweetie?” Rachel asked as she freed Fara from her car seat and grabbed the lead. Fara shakily shook her head no. This was all happening really fast for her, and the reality of walking out in public dressed like a baby on a baby leash was now hitting her in full force. “It’s ok we’re right here,” Rachel’s smile hid her own nervousness. She had to quickly get Fara inside the aquarium, or at least close enough to the aquarium where others couldn’t see her, and Fara being nervous could slow that down. Thankfully the lead and harness would speed that up.

To Fara the walk to the aquarium was a blur, she was still struggling to come to terms with being so exposed in public when suddenly they had arrived at the ticket counter. Of course Rachel and Sarah flanked Fara on either side during the walk, and Rachel kept Fara’s lead deliberately short so she would keep pace. They even managed to beat the others to the ticket office.

Fara’s daze was broken when the ticket worker spoke up.

“You must be our little visitor from little land,” The lady said with a smile. “You look adorable enough.” Fara blushed a deep red. The woman of course could care less why this girl was dressed like a baby, but Rachel’s money was spent well it seemed as she played her part well. Rachel shot a quick look behind her to let the ticket lady know that the other girls approaching behind her were good to be let in. “Well you payed ahead so you’re all good to go,” the woman smiled and allowed them to go inside.

Fara’s embarrassment lessened slightly as they made it into the main lobby. The entrance to the exhibits was off to the right and the exit into the gift shop was to the left. The whole thing was designed as a linear experience with guests following a line to see all of the different fish in a certain order. In the middle of the room hanging from the celling was the skull of a megalodon shark, which drew a small gasp from Fara.

“Wowzers glad that thing isn’t around anymore,” Patty exclaimed as the second group of girls caught up.

“They were extinct by the end of the pilocene era,” Tara spoke confidently. “They were fascinating creatures though.

“It’d gobble me up in one bite, and gobble you up and half a bite.”

“Guess nobody wanted to come with someone from little land here,” Annabelle commented on the lack of people inside.

“Can’t really blame em,” Riley added. “I wouldn’t want to be stuck in a room with some of those guys either. No offense.” Fara didn’t even notice Riley’s comment, only that Rachel holding her lead was preventing her from going to see the exhibits.

“Calm down sweetie we’ll get there I promise,” Rachel spoke sweetly and stuck the pacifier clipped to Fara’s dress into her mouth. Fara instinctively began to suckle and it passively reminded her that if she was a “good girl” this would be the only time she would have to wear the harness and leash, though she had to admit that it didn’t feel bad aside from everyone looking at her and in the quiet aquarium that wasn’t so bad. “I will say this dress does make checking you diaper super easy,” Rachel opened the back of Fara’s diaper using the v-shaped opening in the back of the dress that left most of Fara’s diaper visible. She could tell at a glance if she was wet or not so she only needed to check for messes. “All clean let’s go see the fishies.”

The girls made their way inside the exhibit and stayed loosely together, spreading out some in the rooms but moving between them mostly as a unit. Fara couldn’t help but tug against the lead as she quickly moved to view each of the different fish, and eventually she would be tugged away by Rachel as the group moved on. The few other “tourists” that they encountered were sure to complement Fara’s outfit and say how cute and well behaved she was. This made Fara embarrassed and blush of course, but the fact that it was never anything negative made her more tolerable of her situation. She even somewhat grew to like it. The gentle tugs from Rachel meant she never got lost in watching some fishes and left behind. Also being attached to Rachel meant there was always someone to share her thoughts with. Rachel was very engaging too, even it was in a very juvenile way. Rachel would ask if Fara liked a particular fish, or point out interesting ones while Fara was looking. She also made a point to either call Fara smart or a good girl whenever Fara rattled off some fact printed on a sign or spoken by Tara who had a fair bit of knowledge about marine life it seemed. Sarah was never too far away either and always greeted Fara with a gentle head pat and was just as assuring as Rachel was. All in all Rachel was having fun, probably the most fun she had had on this trip so far, and she couldn’t help but think that it might be because she wasn’t fighting everything constantly like she was before. She could spend effort into enjoying things and her company instead of wasting it all fighting.

She definitely didn’t waste any energy trying to make it to the bathroom though. The thought that she had to go only entered Fara’s mind for a moment before just going in her diaper. The warm sensation distracted her from the sea turtles she was admiring only for a moment. She wasn’t going to make it to a bathroom anyway since Rachel literally had her on a short leash, so why waste time with holding it. Plus she knew it made Rachel happy, and staying on Rachel’s good side was the key to making this outfit only a onetime thing. Though certain parts of it weren’t all bad. Being able to suckle her pacifier while she watched the fish swim was a nice bonus.

Fara forgot however that her dress did not hide her diaper at all. Rachel, who was standing just behind Fara, was able to see Fara wet her diaper in real time. A perk of this kind of outfit. Additionally it left Fara in a very obviously wet diaper. If the yellow tinge wasn’t enough of a giveaway the faded shapes certainly were. Rachel thought to herself that this would definitely not be the last time Fara was in such an outfit. She also noted the brief pause Fara had made when she decided to wet herself. A cute touch to the whole thing, it made Rachel second guess her plans of having Fara becoming urinary incontinent if she could keep seeing that adorable pause every time the girl decided to wet her diaper it might be worth it to keep her continent.

“Looks like someone had an accident,” Sarah announced as she approached Rachel and Fara. Fara blushed and suckled harder on her pacifier. “That dress really doesn’t hide anything.”

“I’m sure the folks at little land value easy diaper checks,” Rachel spoke surely.

“Can you weally she,” Fara spoke through her pacifier and tugged down at the dress in vain.

“Yes dear, but its ok,” Rachel patted Fara on the head. “It’s not like anyone expected you to stay dry. I think there’s a bathroom up ahead soon. If you go again you can have changes then ok.” Rachel motioned for Sarah to come over. Rachel grabbed a bottle from the diaper bag Sarah was carrying and handed it to Fara to help her accomplish her goal of wetting her diaper again.

Around the corner was the halfway point of the aquarium, it had a small concession stand selling no doubt over priced and poorly prepared snacks and bathrooms. Several picnic tables dotted the large room. Riley and Patty immediately made their way to the restroom when the group entered.

“Let’s sit here and have a little snack,” Rachel led Fara over to one of the tables. Sarah quickly joined them and Rachel passed out a number of snacks from the large diaper bag. “Now try and wet or make messies for me Fara so we can get your diapee changed while we’re here.” Fara just blushed as Rachel handed her a peanut butter and jelly sandwich to eat while she nursed on the bottle she was given earlier. Rachel the fished out some small salads for her and Sarah.

“Wow brining your own was a smart plan,” Tara commented sitting down on the other side of Fara. “Got any more?”

“Sorry dear, Fara’s diaper bag is large but it is not infinite,” Rachel spoke casually.

“That’s a diaper bag,” Fara was surprised, it was the first she had learned that’s what the thing was for, and would have been more embarrassed if her diaper wasn’t constantly on display anyway.

“Yes dear. It was a good thing I brought it with me. Wouldn’t want to walk all the way out to the car for changeis would we?”

“No,” Fara meekly continued eating her sandwich. Annabelle was next to sit down having ordered a large basket of nachos that were expectedly mediocre but good enough to satiate Annabelle’s munchies. Patty was next followed by Riley who had ordered a corn dog. The group sat and rested for a while, both to eat whatever snacks they brought or bought and to just rest their legs. It also gave Fara some time to use her diaper again and of course the time came. Fara felt the need to relieve herself. She was both happy and embarrassed at what she was about to do. It wasn’t necessarily a positive experience when she messed her diaper, but a change was promised soon so it was the best time to do it. Fara tugged on her lead to get Rachel’s attention and whispered her need in Rachel’s ear.

“Pardon us everyone Fara needs to make messies and then go for a change,” Rachel made Fara’s subtlety completely useless. Annabelle and Riley rolled their eyes at the announcement, and Patty and Tara were busy discussing the different exhibits to really notice. Sarah gave a happy smile and continued to munch on her salad. Rachel got up and led Fara away so as not to disrupt the others who were eating.

“You don’t gotta announce it like that,” Fara griped as she was tugged away though Rachel ignored the complaint.

“Ok go ahead sweetie,” Rachel said once they were far enough away. The girls could still see them of course, but the smell wouldn’t bother them. Fara was aware of this, but didn’t have much choice other than to push the load out into her diaper with her friends watching. Though in reality Sarah was the only one actually watching, the others were either deliberately not looking in Annabelle’s and Riley’s case, or distracted in Patty and Tara’s case. It was still embarrassing as ever but thankfully for Fara a change was in sight. “Good girl, now let’s get that taken care of.”

Rachel led Fara into a handicapped restroom, and Fara was shocked to find a changing table rated for adults inside. Rachel expertly opened the changing table up and sat the diaper bag down and removed an extra diaper, wipes, and baby powder from it.

“Is that thing safe?” Fara was a little concerned about if the flimsy looking thing could hold her.

“Don’t worry dear, this is rated for big girls like you,” Rachel was confident as she helped Fara up onto the changing table. “Though you’re small enough you could probably use the regular ones for babies if we really needed to.” Rachel ran strapped Fara in with the small black strap that ran over her chest. Fara blushed at the thought of being put on a changing table in a public restroom. Not that this situation was much better, but it was at the least a private one room bathroom.

“Hopefully we won’t have to test that,” Fara popped her pacifier in her mouth while Rachel got to work.

Even though this changing table wasn’t exactly up to par with Rachel’s standards, it was nice to change Fara on something designed for it rather than on a bed or in the back of her car. She was eager to use the changing table she had purchased for Fara at her home as it was much higher quality than this one and had much more features for keep squirming little ones in place.

“You don’t even have to hold your dress up with this outfit,” Rachel commented as she cleaned Fara up.

“I dunno if thas a good sewwing poin,” Rachel lisped through her pacifier.

“Pros and cons,” Rachel smiled. Fara was already getting used to messy diaper changes it seemed. She was much more relaxed at the scenario than she was before. It was becoming normal. Rachel smiled as the fruits of her labor were coming to fruition. She slid a new diaper under Fara and after an application of baby powder taped it up snugly. She let Fara up while she disposed of the soiled diaper and then grabbed Fara’s lead again.

“Ready to go?” Rachel asked with a smile.

“Yeah yeah I wan she da west,” Fara squeed excitedly running to the end of her lead.