The Teachers Lesson (Private)

[PeculiarChangeling]

Molly Carpenter sat down quietly in the corner of the little cafe, her latte steaming hot as she set it down with a little clink, before sitting down herself with a quiet crinkle. Opening her laptop, she found a wall socket behind her chair, found the wifi signal, and looked around nervously as she opened a chat dialogue.

TeacherLady72: Hi

John'sSmith: Hi. You wearing it?

TeacherLady72: *Blushes*

TeacherLady72: Yes.

She looked over her shoulder cautiously, paranoid that someone was reading her messages. She had been hopeless in the dating scene since moving to the city, (Once she started talking about her job as a highschool math teacher, guys seemed to suddenly vanish,) but online it was another story.

TeacherLady72: This is weird.

John'sSmith: You were the one who wanted to try something adventurous. Its fun, right?

TeacherLady72: Its*.

John'sSmith: Yes, ma'am. It's fun, right?

TeacherLady72: I just keep expecting to see someone from school.

John'sSmith: Don't worry. You're like thirty miles away, right? Who'd recognize you there?

She giggled nervously, sipping her mocha as she wiggled in her seat, the diaper she wore crinkling.

[DiaperedSakura25]

Sara Knowles walked into the cafe with her friend to grab themselves an iced coffee for there heads, having spent the entire night at the new club that had opened. It was a hike from where she lived but the partying had been totally worth it and had made the weekend one to remember. If only it weren't for this killer hangover. Grabbing her drink she plopped down into a seat, took a sip of the refreshing black drink, and continued chatting with her girl friend about when they'd go back to the club next.

Just as her friend was talking to her about some guy she really couldn't care less about she caught a glance of a familiar figure across the cafe. Looking closer sure enough it was her English teacher Ms. Carpenter, a stunning young woman straight out of grad school whom had fascinated Sara the moment she laid eyes on her. Sara had realized she was bisexual before most of her class realized the opposite sex existed and having the gorgeous young teacher standing in front of the class had only served to make her already favorite subject even more captivating.

'What is she doing here?' Sara pondered as she watched her teacher type away.

[PeculiarChangeling]

Molly blushed as her chat window blinked, a new message arriving.

John'sSmith: Can anyone see?

She paused before responding, thinking about her words. She had met John in a public chat room a couple months prior, after the dating life had failed her in person. He was everything she looked for in a guy: Smart, adventurous, confident, and he looked and sounded exactly like a young Sean Connery. (Actually, she had never seen him, but she had a good mental picture.) It had been her idea to try sex-chatting, and that had been fun, but he'd taken it to the next level.

And so, here she was, sitting in a cafe wearing an adult diaper. She had been to embarassed to buy any at the store, so on John's insistence she had ordered online... Which unfortunately came in bulk, leaving her with an excessive amount of 24/7 Extra Heavy Duty for Women. He'd dared her to wear one in public, just for the thrill. No need to use it - That'd be gross, just wear one in public. She typed a response.

TeacherLady72: Not right now.

John'sSmith: What're you wearing?

TeacherLady72: Loose jeans and that blue baby tee you like.

John'sSmith: Pull the jeans down a few inches, so everyone can see.

TeacherLady72: *Blushes* no way!

John'sSmith: Who's gonna see that will matter? Besides, if you do I'll-

Molly blushed beet red, minimizing the window as John typed when an elderly couple walked behind her.

Teacherlady72: Fine.

John'sSmith: Pics?

TeacherLady72: Don't you trust me?

Looking over her shoulder again, nervous, forgetting that people could just as easily see from in front of her, she pretended to stretch, stuck a thumb in the belt loop on her jeans, and tugged down a couple inches so that the waistband of the diaper (Adorably decorated with a flower pattern) was obvious.

TeacherLady72: Okay, I di-

She stopped typing. She had just seen Sara.

[DiaperedSakura25]

Sara watched her type away happily, studying her posture and expression like a lioness trying to assess a new type of prey. It was when the woman became twitchy and furtive, glancing around as if nervous, that the girl had to raise an eyebrow in curiousity. What could make her so on edge? She got her answer then as her teacher appeared to stretch only to hook her thumbs in her stylish jeans and push them lower. The waistline wasn't scandalously low by today's standards, but what it revealed was. White wrinkled plastic showed stark against her tan skin and the pastel colored floral pattern completely out of place.

Her jaw nearly went slack at the sight of what was so obviously an adult diaper underneath her clothes. Yet as the older woman's gaze was turned toward her Sara dropped hers, looking to her friend in order to make it seem like she were completely unawares. In the meantime however, she subtle took out her cellphone in order to snap pic at the opportune moment.

[PeculiarChangeling]

Molly froze, watching the girl for a moment with shock plain on her face. But... The girl seemed not to notice. What was her name? Sammy? Sally? No... Sarah. Sara? That was it. She chatted up with her friend, played on her phone, no big. She turned to the chat.

TeacherLady72: One of my students is here. What do I do?

John'sSmith: Go talk to her.

TeacherLady72: WHAT?!

John'sSmith: Don't pull your pants up.

TeacherLady72: No way!

John'sSmith: She won't even notice. Kids barely pay attention to us adults. I bet you she wouldn't even recognize you.

TeacherLady72: What if she does?

John'sSmith: Tell you what, I-

Molly blushed, slamming her laptop shut again when that elderly couple got up to leave. Still...

Getting up, she felt that the crinkle had somehow gotten far louder. But, nothing to do about it. Bracing herself, she walked over to Sara. "Um..." she mumbled, before trying again. "Sara! What are you doing here?" Pausing, she added, "I'm Molly. Your English teacher." Please don't look down please don't look down...

[DiaperedSakura25]

"Ms. Carpenter!" Sara exclaimed happily, looking up at her with a look of surprise and excitement which could convince anyone it was her first time seeing her. Completely ignoring the elephant in the room she refused to look at the diaper's waistband. "Oh my god I can't believe I'm seeing you here! I just came to see a new music show in town, I never would've guessed I'd see anyone from school here." she continued with a genuine smile. Of course it wasn't surprise behind that smile but was in fact inspired by her amusement and desire to see where she could make this go from her.

[PeculiarChangeling]

Molly smiled. She had said hello, now she just had to find a good excuse to leave the conversation and get out of there. "Oh, really?" She asked. "I just heard they made great coffee here and I had to do some work onmy computer so I thought, 'Hey, my Sunday's free'!" She laughed, trying not to look nervous or embarassed. "So what band did you go see?"

Standing there, she shifted her weight awkwardly, realizing that perhaps she shouldn't have drank so much water before leaving. It gave her a good excuse to get to the bathroom, but she'd have to either ditch the diaper or awkwardly re-tape it in a public stall to go. Not fun, either way. She winced when she heard the plastic material crinkle, hoping that Sara wouldn't notice.

(So is Sara going to move now or wait and start the Blackmail later? Up to you, just curious.)

[DiaperedSakura25]

"Oh wow, that's really cool. I wouldn't have imagined you have so much free time. You always seemed like you know how to have a good time, I always assumed you would be busy every second you weren't at school." Sara replied jovially, smiling as if she and Ms. Carpenter were sharing a secret behind her words. She heard the crinkle as the nervous woman shifted back and forth, obviously antsy about the awkwardness situation, and it was all she could do not to laugh.

Reaching back she picked up the black iced coffee and took a long sip from it, swallowing the refreshing drink until it was close to half empty. Putting it back where she found it she looked back to her diapered teacher and said "It was more like a DJ actually. Um, I have to run to the ladies room real quick. Would you like to come with me?"

[PeculiarChangeling]

That was a bit of an odd question, but if Molly said 'No' then it would definitely look strange if she went to the bathroom moments later. "Oh, sure, I had to go amyways," she said, faking a smile as she tried to casually check over her shoulder to see if anyone was staring. Heading towards the bathroom, the diaper giving her walk an incredibly awkward waddle, she tried to keep the conversation going.

"You know, it's not so much 'Free time' as it is 'Casual work.' I'm still getting schoolwork done, you know, grading papers and checking for plagarism. Students these days have no work ethic whatsoever, they just steal stuff off the internet and try to lie about it! It's the lying that really gets to me the most, when they pretend they were working and I know they had actually skipped the work and spent all day wasting their time on chat rooms and at-" Dhe stopped herself, blushing, as they got to the bathroom door. "Sorry, I get a bit intense sometimes and rant more than I should. You were saying?"

[DiaperedSakura25]

"Oh it's fine, I understand. It annoys me too when I stay up doing all that work and they've done absolutely none." Sara agreed as she walked with her teacher, a means by which to lull her into a sense of security as they approached the bathrooms. Following the overly excited teacher in she looked around the small room and once she was sure it was empty locked the door behind her before Molly had a chance to notice. She pulled out her cell phone and got the camera app opened already before she walked up behind the older woman, dug two fingers into the waistband, and yanked the jeans down to mid thigh.

"Aww! Well aren't these the cutest!" Sara cooed derisively whilst snapping a few quick pictures of her teacher's heavily padded rear. Standing back she took wider angle pictures and catching the woman in all her humiliating glory, especially her face. "So care to explain this Ms. Carpenter? Some crazy kink of yours perhaps? It can't be medical, I would've seen them under all those tight little outfits you like to wear."