Jenny's Joyful experience (Private with Perdente)

[theJozza]

Joy isn't quite done with her salad and rolls her eyes, but also chuckles a bit.

"Give me a few more minutes," Joy says taking another bite. "Honestly Jenny you know what happens when you eat too fast..." She says taking on a bit of her "nurse" voice. She knew it sort of annoyed Jenny to get talked down to, but she also noticed that it had other effects on her.

"Save it," Jenny grinned, "You're not putting this off anymore! Wanna talk about unhealthy? Keeping secrets! You're giving our relationship lumbago."

Jenny couldn't stop giggling, a little bit too excited about being around Joy. She really did want to talk, hell any subject was fine with her any other time. Not today though. Today she found out, as Joy finally finished and they walked out.

"C'mon, spill it already!" Jenny squealed.

[theJozza]

"Patience," Joy replies calmly, though it is hard for her to not smirk a little at Jenny's excitement. The hard boiled cop appearance so easily fell into this state of childlike wonderment whenever she got excited, which made Joy all the more eager to start things herself.

Soon enough they arrive at Joy's apartment and she turns to face Jenny, once again taking on more of her "nurse" tone and posture.

"Now, I'm going to get some things out for us to use tonight and this weekend. After that I'm going to give you a choice" Joy says. "First, you decide you don't want to and we just forget all about it. Or second, we start doing it and keep it up until I say we stop. Understand?"

"You can understand why I'm not exactly the most patient with you being so ominous, right?" Jenny asked, a bit annoyed as they waited for the walklight, "Sure, that sounds alright to me, but you can't tell me just a little bit?"

[theJozza]

"Well I suppose it would be better to show you," Joy says and turns and goes into a closet that she's always kept closed. A moment later she walks out holding some sort of rectangle in her hand. As she gets closer it becomes clear to Jenny that she's holding a diaper. A diaper big enough to fit a woman her age and size. Moreover this isn't some medical diaper that would make sense for a nurse to have. This is bright pink and covered in pictures of Igglypuffs and Cleffas.

"You... like wearing diapers?" Jenny asked, eyeing it funny, "Joy... that's not such a big deal, so long as I don't have to change one."

Jenny chuckled at her own simplistic joke, failing to realize that she was correct about just one thing. She wouldn't have to change any diapers.

[theJozza]

"Oh Jenny," Joy coos stepping closer with a smug look. "This isn't for me." She says with a wink as she reaches out with one hand and starts to stroke Jenny's hair. A trick she'd learned made her girlfriend particularly calm and a tiny bit susceptible.

"Wait... You... you want me to..." Jenny was a bit confused, confounded even more by the sensation of her stroked hair, "You want to put me in a diaper..."

Jenny sighed.

"Look, Joy," She started, "This is why I asked you to explain. Because, if I were anyone else, or you were anyone else, I would be shocked enough to slap you, and walk out...

"...but I'm not. So, go on, I'll hear you out. I might even say yes, if you're convincing enough."

[theJozza]

Joy smiles, clearly expecting that sort of response and pulling Jenny toward the couch, sitting down and getting her girlfriend into her lap.

"You see Jenny," Joy coos continuing to stroke her hair. "There are people in a community know as ABDL. Adult Babies and Diaper Lovers. I am a member of this community, specifically I'm a mommy and I want you to be my baby, with all that it entails."

"I won't lie when I say that this is a bit weird," Jenny said, "I'm really kind of grasping at straws here... can you sell me on it? Y'know, convince me I should do this, give me your sales pitch. I'm all ears."