Diapered Benders - Avatar TLA RP (PRIVATE w/ Chancellor Casto)
 

Using her waterbending, Katara rode in her last wave of the afternoon and returned to the beach of Ember Island. It was getting late and she figured it was time she got back to the beach house. Her shy paramour would be anxious to see her.

Ever since Fire Lord Zuko had the family beach house completely renovated, Katara had spent most of her time here, rather than at the South Pole, and she'd gotten used to the warm weather and Fire Nation culture... but her real reason for staying was, of course, Princess Azula.

With her unique healing techniques as waterbender, Katara had been vital in helping the Princess recover from her breakdown at the end of the war. It had been a bonding experience, to say the least, and though Azula would never be exactly as she was before, she had recovered quite well and spent most of her time resting and recovering at the beach house.

Katara crinkled slightly as she walked from the beach to the house. Under her little skirt she was wearing a diaper... a pretty pale blue diaper with a glittery Water Tribe emblem on the front, which would contrast nicely with Azula's pink diapers and their blazing Fire Nation emblem on the front.

In her time spent caring for Azula, Katara had grown to enjoy wearing diapers very much. She had changed Azula's diapers far too many times to count, and though the Princess had clearly come to enjoy her diapers as well, she was still shy about it. Seeing Katara with her diaper on too, though, always seemed to brighter her mood.

Back at the beach house, Katara used a little waterbending to clear the sand of her feet, went inside, and headed upstairs.

"Azula, sweetheart," she called softly. "I'm back. Do you need a diaper change, Princess?"

Azula herself had been spending the afternoon lounging on a sofa in the main room of the beach-house, the hot weather of the day leaving her to spend some time in the relative shade of the inside.

She was dressed only in her red fire nation bra, and of course, a thick crinkly pink diaper that was clad snugly about her waist. She had first been placed in them at the asylum she had been sent to after her breakdown, and she had not been out of them since. It had been months since she had last worn panties or anything that did not crinkle between her legs, and she could not remember the last time she had used a toilet.

Despite this, she was still shy and self conscious about wearing such garments, though she did admit she had grown fond of them. Not just for their convenience, but also their comfort. Indeed, her diapers - or nappies, as they were know in the fire nation - had become something of a security blanket for the young princess on her road to recovery.

As her girlfriend entered the house she sat up, setting aside the book she had been reading as the water tribe girls voice reached her ears.

Her nappy crinkled, but a push of her hand against the front panel revealed a thick squish from the thing, the result of several hours of drinking and reading.

She couldn't help but blush as she was asked if she needed a change however, and looked up to finally speak.

"I'm not sure." She spoke softly. "I'm wet, but I think it can hold a bit more. What do you think?" She asked. As much as she was shy about her nappies, she did rather like the checks and changes her lover preformed on her.

Katara giggled as she came over to the couch where Azula sat comfortably. "Well, let's see," she said softly. She placed a lingering kiss on the Princess's forehead and then reached down to feel the diaper between Azula's legs. It was warm and somewhat soggy.

"Yes, you're very wet," she said, giggling again. "Though I think it'll hold up a little longer, unless you want me to change you now."

Letting her own breath, Katara relaxed and wet her own diaper where she stood, giving it a nice long, thorough soaking. She felt the warm wetness spread front to back and felt her diaper get a bit droopy between her legs.

When she was done, Katara leaned down and kissed Azula again, this time on the cheek, and whispered in her ear, "I wet my diaper too, Princess." She giggled once again, knowing how Azula always seemed to enjoy knowing when Katara used her diapers, knowing she wasn't the only one.

Azula smiled a bit as the warm face of her lover and caretaker looked down at her. Katara's presence was always a comforting thing to the recovering princess. She returned her kiss, this one on the water tribe girl's cheek, and bit her lip slightly as she felt her soft hand squish her soggy padding, pressing it against her loins.

"So I am." She blushed as the state of her diaper was declared openly. "I've been trying to hold back less and drink more, like you suggested." She told her. "I think I can wait a bit for a change." She said, politely declining the offer.

She felt herself get excited and her heart raced as she heard a tell tale hiss from her friend and was kissed again. "I heard it." She smiled more, being set a little more at ease. "Can I touch it?" She asked, a little nervous.

Katara nodded, smiling. She took Azula's hand in hers, and pressed it firmly up against the front of her soaked diaper. "Do you like that, Princess?" she asked sweetly.

With one hand, she kept Azula's hand pressed up against the front of her pale blue diaper, and with the other she continued the fondle Azula's pink diaper.

"And yes," she added, "you definitely want to stay hydrated, especially in this warm weather. Plus," she added, her smile widening, "it means I get to change you more often."

She pressed the wet diaper up a little more firmly against Azula's nether regions, and held Azula's hand a little more firmly against her own wet diaper.

"I-I do." Azula smiled as she stammered nervously for a second. She still had nothing close to her lover's confidence, especially around their new underwear. "Oh my, you're wetter than me!" She said as she felt the warm front of Katara's padding, clearly freshly soaked. Her hand resting over the panel as she pushed in a bit.

She squirmed a bit and began to blush as her own garment was felt, giving Katara a direct feeling over how much it had been used. "Of course. I'l gladly drink far more if it means more changes." She said gently.

As they felt each other more intensely she leaned up to give her lover a proper long kiss on the lips before coming out of it. "Are you ready for our little therapy session again today?" She asked, referring to Katara's water bending based method that had helped the princess recover so well in recent months.

"Yeah, I guess I am," Katara giggled. "I must've been holding it all afternoon. Still, we'll probably both need diaper changes after your session. You tend to wet your diaper a lot when we do it."

Katara stroked Azula's hair and kissed her again, softly, on the lips. "Why don't you make yourself comfortable on the sofa, and we'll get started."


She drew her bending water into two shimmering spheres, one in each hand. After the war ended, Katara had refined and perfected many of her healing skills, particularly her ability to soothe a troubled mind. It was how she had been able to bring Azula back from her breakdown, and how she continued to help the Princess cope with her inner demons and put them behind her.

"That I do." The princess blushed. Truth be told, she enjoyed the fact that she lost control during their sessions. It made her feel relaxed and small and truly babyish.

She obliged her girlfriend, shifting where she sat into a cross legs position on the sofa as she closed her eyes and tried to relax, anticipating what was to come as she felt Katara bend the water and make it glow. She was ready for her mind to relax, for her lovers soothing words to flow into her ears, and for her diaper to get soaked.

Katara stood behind the sofa and began to gently massage Azula's temples with her glowing bending water, as she had done countless times before.

"There we go," she said, as Azula closed her eyes and began to drift into deep relaxation. In the past, it had taken a lot of effort - and sometimes trial and error - to find the right words to bring Azula back, to convince her that she was not the monster her mother Ursa had let her think she was.

But now, Katara simply whispered sweet nothings to her precious Princess, reminding Azula that she was safe and loved. And with each gentle word, each caress with her healing water, Katara helped Azula put the past that much further behind her.

Azula did her best to relax in anticipation of what was about to happen. At first she had hated these sessions, and not just because they tended to make her lose her already fragile control of her bladder. But over time she had come to accept, and later love these relaxing sessions with her lover.

As the words and warm feelings washed over her, she felt a warm feeling of her own as her bladder burst and a stream of warm pee arched out of her and into her semi soggy padding, adding warmth and weight to the garment pressed snugly against her loins, making her tingle and wiggle slightly in the feeling of helplessness. "Ohh..." She eeped.

Katara laughed softy as she finished the therapy session. She knew exactly what Azula's adorable little eep meant. From where she stood behind Azula, still seated on the sofa, she reached down and felt between the Princess's legs.

"Wow, you're soaked," she said sweetly, playfully, as she fondled the sodden diaper a little. "Seems like you do that every time."

With her other hand, Katara stroked Azula's long dark hair. "How do you feel," she asked, "besides wet, of course?" She always liked to know when her techniques were helpful, especially when that meant she could bring the once-troubled Princess some real comfort.

Azula blushed and moaned a bit as the front padding between her legs was squished, and the state of her diaper was declared. "I am, I'm a massive diaper wetter!" She giggled. "I'm just a big baby girl, I can't help it!" she continued.

"I feel safe, and relaxed, and happy." She said softly as she leaned into her lovers shoulder. "With you in charge." She looked up into Katara's eyes, and then moved to Katara's own diaper.

"What about you my love? How are you? And I meant to ask, when did you start wearing diapers again? I can't imagine the Southern Water tribe doesn't potty train its girls!" She said.

"Of course they do," Katara replied, laughing out loud as she sat down on the sofa with Azula. She kissed the Princess on the lips and stroked her hair. "I started wearing these not long after I first started caring for you," she reminded Azula. "I know your memory of the... facility... is still a bit hazy, and perhaps that's for the best. Still, seeing me with my diaper on always helped you relax and feel less self-conscious, and, as you know, I really like the way they feel... even when they're wet!" she added with a giggle.

"I do remember bits." Azula said hesitantly, her smile fading. She remembered the spankings, the straitjackets, the gags and the padded cell. Bad memories. And then good ones. The water tribe girl who came and comforted her, and saved her, and changed her diapers. She nuzzled more into Katara's neck at this.

"I like when they're wet as well." Azula blushed. "So thick and crinkly and soft and cute." She mumbled, leaning in to begin kissing her lover more intensely now.

She broke off when she heard a groan from her stomach and realised what it meant. "Oh, I think I need to use my diaper for...its other purpose." She blushed.

"Then do it!" Katara giggled, her blue eyes wide with excitement. She always enjoyed watching Azula fill her diapers. The Princess always looked so adorably cute and content when she did that, and moreover, she could never hold it more than a moment once she knew she had to go... which was why she had her pretty pink diaper on, of course.

Katara shifted a bit where she sat on the sofa in her soaking wet, pale blue diaper, and gave Azula a playful, encouraging smile.

Azula gulped at seeing her lovers enthusiasm for what she was about to do, and blushed a bit even as she felt a little reassured.

Getting down from where she had been sitting and onto the wooden floor in front of her she began to assume a squatting position, her thick, snug padding crinkling against her lower body as she got ready for the infantile act.

Breathing in, and trying to look away from her girlfriend, she began to push, grunting slightly as she felt a large load of warm mush push out into the waiting seat of the diaper, rapidly filling the available space and spreading out against her rear as it ran out, pushing the seat out in a bulge as it looked for more room to occupy. Azula gasping in relief as her bladder sprayed a fresh load of pee into the damp clammy padding at the front of her garment.

She relaxed for a second as she thought she was done, but was caught off guard by a sudden tightness in her gut as a second wave made itself known, and she found herself wobbling off balance and falling onto an all fours position as the rest of her dump pushed out and truly packed her diaper, all whilst Katara had a front row seat to watch it happen.

Katara was smiling from ear to ear, with a twinkle in her eye, as she watched Azula completely fill her diaper. Once the Princess was done, on all fours like a toddler, she got up from where she sat and went to Azula’s side. With one hand, she felt the huge load in the back of Azula’s diaper, and she stroked Azula’s hair playfully.

“Wow, Azula!” Katara giggled, patting the back of the diaper and squishing the load up a bit against the Princess’s bottom. “That’s a lot,” she added, and then whispered in Azula’s ear, “Good girl!”

The she stood up, feeling a tug in her own lower belly. “And now,” she said, “to make sure you don’t feel like the only baby girl...”

Katara spread her legs a little wider and bent her knees a bit, taking a breath. She’d been holding it all day, waiting to do it with Azula. Letting out a little grunt, Katara began pushing out her own huge load... filling up the back and even the crotch of her diaper, which bulged and sagged between her legs. Finally she let out her breath when she was done and giggled like a little girl.

"Ooooh..." Azula arched her head and let out a low moan of enjoyment as she felt Katara's hand pushing the warm mushy load in the back of her diaper, and let her hair be stroked. This was always amazing for her.

She blushed and beamed at the praise she received like a toddler, wiggling her butt back into her girlfriends hand, enjoying the feeling of her load spreading about her butt.

Her eyes widened as she watched Katara's diaper bulge and droop with her own load, and she felt herself getting excited as the smell of their deeds began to fill the room.

Unable to resist, her own hand now shot up to feel the back and front of Katara's diaper, as the two girls pulled each other close to better feel each others loaded diaper.

Katara giggled again as Azula wiggled her bottom, squishing up her messy diaper even further. She pressed her hand a little more firmly against the back of Azula's diaper in order to help with that as well. She blushed a little, but her smile widened, as the Princess began to feel her full diaper in return.

"Oh my," Katara cooed. She leaned down and kissed Azula on the forehead, then carefully helped the Princess to her feet.

Keeping Azula close to her, Katara sat back down on the couch, and of course felt the back of her loaded diaper squish up and spread completely against her bottom. She pulled Azula snugly onto her lap, so that the Princess's diaper would squish up against her as well.

Katara then kissed Azula once again, this time long and softly on the lips. When she finally pulled away, she whispered in Azula's ear, "Should we have some playtime, my poopy little princess?"