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Originally Posted by thingywhat
So, if I may ask... How exactly did the meetup proceed?
What did she ask? What were her reactions? How did she react when she was diapered? What about after? How is she now?
/me takes out notebook.
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Well, it started out as a normal get-together, and when I knew that we were alone, where no one else could hear (While we were driving), I brought up a strange dream that I had previously told her about (not really relevant to the topic, so moving on...), and told her about a similar one, where she was in a diaper. (This was the hardest part of the conversation to get out)
Reactions? Well, she was pretty damned surprised. Her reaction would be described as being one of "wtf?"
After this conversation, the topic of diapers was pretty much dropped, and I kindly asked that she never repeat this to anyone, to which she understandingly obliged.
Then, later, we were checking out the new pharmacy that had opened in our local area, which, of course, was the perfect opportunity to slip the diaper conversation back into focus, me making a little joke as we passed the incontinence aisle. After returning to the car, we talked about it a bit more seriously. I asked if we could purchase a pack, and rear the strange thought of her in a diaper from my head. (Take note, Thingywhat, cause this is the most important thing here) I made sure she knew that I wasn't forcing her into this, and that I didn't want to discomfort or disturb her in any way, letting her know that, should she wish, the topic would be dropped permanently, and would never be brought up again.
She was perfectly alright with wearing a diaper for me, assuring me that she did not at all feel forced into it. However, her biggest problems with diapering were A) unsure about doing any sort of diaper play, to which I reasoned that we wouldn't resort to, and B) going up to the register to buy them, which, I don't have to tell anyone on this site, is always an awkward thing to do.
So, on the way to my place, I began to confess my thing for diapers, and that I had worn a few myself (convincing her, offhandedly that they were quite comfortable), and, again, she was perfectly alright with this.
Anyway, so, after getting home and convincing my parents to give us an hour or two alone in the house, we proceeded to the main event. In order to make her feel more comfortable with the situation, I put on a diaper as well.
She was quite comfortable in her diaper, noting that she was glad that we tried this today, and that there was a possibility of it happening again at some point in the future (though, of course, keeping it a secret from everyone).
