Re: My first story: Diapered Honeymoon



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Posted by polydor238 on November 25, 2007 at 00:08 [65.175.170.23]

In Reply to: My first story: Diapered Honeymoon posted by polydor2383 on November 22, 2007 at 22:14

part 2

Part 2

We both grabbed our suit cases and walked through the airport. Nicole’s pace had slowed down some, and was now waddling as we made it out side and were trying to flag down a taxi
“Do you have another diaper?” she asked. “I could really use a change.”
“Nope we are wearing the last two,” I replied, swatting her butt and making her jump more as the mess in her pants made contact with her again. “Guess you’re going to have to wait till we get to nanny’s before you get changed.”
“That’s just great,” she remarked, disappointed by my answer.
We waited around for a taxi to appear. While standing outside the airport entrance with all of our things, I noticed that my bladder was full. I concentrated. After about 10 seconds I was able to wet myself, sending an expanding sensation of warmth throughout the crouch of my diaper. I looked down and saw that the diaper had expanded to contain the new liquid inside and it was now puffed out in the front. Just as I had finished emptying my bladder, I felt my stomach churn. The effects of the candy bar starting to take effect on me.
Finally, we were able to flag down a taxi and Nicole spoke enough broken German that the driver knew where we wanted to go. We packed out things in the trunk of the car and both sat in the back of the taxi. I noticed that Nicole grimaced when she sat down.
“I really hope I don’t leak,” she said.
We both enjoyed the car ride around Germany, looking at all the shops, the people and the architecture. We sat in the back of the car, holding hands and gazing out the window at the new world that surrounded us. I could now smell Nicole’s diaper and it was disastrous. Luckily, after a few dozen diaper changes, I was use to the smell and wasn’t bothered by it. I had also noticed that the driver was muttering something in German under his breath. He had surely noticed the smell by now since it had completely filled the entire car.
After a 20 minute drive, the car had stopped and the driver announced that we had arrived. By this time it was about 8 at night in Germany. We exited the car, grabbed our things from the trunk and paid the driver for the far. We walked over to the building and checked to see what floor nanny’s nursery was on. It was on the fourth floor. We both headed up the stairs and climbed all four flights of stairs until finally we reached the Nanny’s door.
We walked in and were greeted by a rather large woman, sitting at a desk. The front office was rather plain. Just a white room with large desk with a door behind it. The woman was dressed in a sun dress. Despite her large posterior, she looked rather warm and caring from first glance. As we entered a large smile grew across her face.
“Well, well, you must be the Coopers,” she said in remarkably good English. She proceeded to get up from behind the desk and came around to greet us. She gave us each a big hug.
“Welcome to Nanny’s daycare where all of your dreams come true. I just need you each to sign this form and we will get started.”
She handed us the sheets and both Nicole and I signed them. I was so excited to begin this adventure. I had planned this idea out for months and was rather surprised that Nicole had actually wanted to go along with it in the first place. I decided that since this was a once in a lifetime opportunity, that we should make the most of it. That’s why I signed us up for the complete package. For the next five days we were going to be nothing by nanny’s babies. Nanny had different degrees of which she babied her clients and without Nicole knowing I went for the full selection. We would be diapered and treated like her children for the whole week. I also asked that all of our food and drinks be spiked so that we could get the full diaper experience while we were here. Plus I signed us up for special punishment, which meant that if either one of us misbehaved through the week; nanny would make sure that we knew that we were bad. Oh man, Nicole had no idea what was coming to her.
“Well let’s get you two...” Nanny suddenly trailed off and lost her train of though. She started to sniff the air. “Well looks like someone started the festivities early.”
I slowly took a step back and pointed over to Nicole. Nanny noticed this and came around from behind her desk to face the both of us. Nicole started to stumble on her words. “Well. Hmmm. You see. Well I can explain. I had…”
She didn’t even get a chance to finish her sentence. Nanny approached her, spun her around and grabbed the bottom hem of Nicole’s sweatshirt. She pulled the hooded sweatshirt over her head, leaving Nicole in her tank top. She then pulled down her sweatpants to reveal Nicole’s diaper. I was standing behind and got an eye witness view of the damage. The back of her diaper was brown, bulging and had swelled to almost double the normal size. She must have wet several times as well. I gave a quick smile which quickly faded as my stomach began to churn with greater intensity. My diaper would soon look just like hers.
Nicole looked in shock as this all happened before her. Nanny then reached down, grabbed Nicole’s hips and tossed her over her shoulder, the messy diapered hump only inches away from her face.
“Phew, looks like I have some work to do,” she said as she turned away from Nicole’s dirty posterior and looked at me. She extended her hand. “Come you, let’s go.”
With me in hand, she walked over to the door and opened it. Inside it was a dream come true. The Nursery was a light shade of pink, with butterfly outlines all around. There was a huge crib, big enough to hold at least 4 people in it. There were all types of toys scattered around the room, from blocks, to paint supplies, giant rocking horse and a huge baby bouncer. On the other side of the room was a giant changing station with a variety of different diapers to choose from. Next to the changing station was a rack with a variety of different outfits.
We walked across the giant room. With each step the cramps continued to grow worse and I did the best I could to keep from messing myself. I know it would not be long now. We finally reached the changing station.
“Ok let’s get to work,” said nanny.
She plopped Nicole down on the table, creating an audible “squish” noise as her diaper made contact with the surface. She untapped the diaper and proceeded to wipe the mess from her. Nicole had really gone to town on the diaper and it took Nanny some time to clean her up. When she was done wiping, she powered Nicole and turned around to select a diaper for her to wear.
“This one will do.”
She turned around with a large over night disposable diaper. She lifted Nicole’s bottom off the table and slide it under and securely taped up the sides. She then removed Nicole tank top and walked over to the costumes.
“Well, it is your honey moon, so let’s find you something sexy,” said Nanny.
She came back with what looked like an onesie. By this time my bowels were killing me and I passed some gas as Nanny went back to putting Nicole in her sleep wear. When she was done, she picked up Nicole and placed on the floor in front of me. She was gorgeous. She was wearing a very tight, pink onesie. The front of the onesie had a V-Neck cut to it and made her boobs bulge out and look huge. She was absolutely stunning.
And just then it hit me. With any warning my bowels relieved themselves. I started to grunt as I filled the back of my diaper with a very runny mess. I felt the back of my diaper grow warm and expand as the back of my sweatpants grow tighter. I had to place my hands on my knees and arch my back a little as I continued to poop my pants. By the time I was finished I had a bead of sweat running down my face. I stood back up and felt the warm much slightly move inside my diaper. Nicole and Nanny stood there and watched the whole ordeal.
“Ok,” said Nanny, “round two….”


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