The Boyfriend Thief (Part 4)

Realizing that she was going to miss the bus if she delayed too much longer, Maggie stuffed the Hitachi and the written letter into her backpack and hurried off to the bus stop. A couple of people gave the beautiful girl very strange glances as she ran past, making the red faced Maggie pull downwards on her skirt as much as she was able to. Seriously regretting not wearing a longer skirt after all.

Just as it had when she was with Derek, Maggie found that her new crinkly undergarment not only was much louder than she would have liked, but it also made her waddle a little bit as she ran because the garment pushed her legs apart from each other at the crotch. She just barely made it to the bus before it took off; and as she got on she was careful to sit as far away from any other person as possible.

She looked down at herself again, letting out a nervous squeak as she realized the white infantile garment was sticking up above her waistband. She pulled up on her skirt and down on her shirt, doing anything in her power to try to cover up what she was wearing.

The bus ride itself was even more annoying than it normally was for her. It was usually uncomfortable and bumpy but this time every bump they hit only made Maggie’s butt squish deeper into the padding that was hiding under her skirt, not letting forget for even a moment what she was now somehow wearing.

She read over the note that had been in her locker at least a dozen times during the ride home. It promised that the only way she’d be able to take this stupid thing off would be to, “satisfy her naughty desires in a safe diapie rather than getting fucked by any boy.” Surely it was all talk though... right? The diaper that was wrapped around her right now couldn’t actually be magic... could it?

One way or another she needed to figure this out quick, because she could feel the urge to pee growing stronger...

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Finally, Maggie quickly retreated off the bus. As she walked down the aisle she heard a couple giggles and heated whispers. All she could do was pray that they weren’t directed at her and get off of the vehicle as fast as possible. The diaper was such a strange feeling. She couldn’t get over the fact that it made her waddle, but it wasn’t only that. The poofy thing felt tight and crinkly wrapped against her entire crotch, very different than the thin and sexy panties that she was used to wearing. It was as if they were designed to make her always 100% aware of the stupid baby-like absorbent underpants she was wearing.

She could barely wrap her head around the fact that she was wearing this thing in the first place. Her, Maggie Orona of all people! She thought to herself. The sexiest girl in the school, now wearing something created for toddlers and old people who piss and shit themselves.

Maggie walked into her house, thankful that her parents wouldn’t be home for a while. She shuffled to her bedroom before quickly shutting and locking the door. Taking her backpack, jacket, and shoes off left her in only her ridiculously inappropriately sized skirt and shirt. Even she wasn’t sure how she managed to get it through the school’s system sometimes. Maybe some of the teachers enjoyed checking her out normally.

Today, on the other hand, was different. Maggie was horrified as she looked into her mirror and saw how much the diaper was sticking out of her tiny skirt. Luckily her jacket was covering her up a little more on the bus, but without it her diaper was more or less totally on display!

Maggie reached into her drawer and pulled out a pair of long scissors. She reached down and pulled her skirt off, which left her bottom half in nothing but her diaper. She glanced briefly at the mirror which made her cheeks turn bright red as she looked at herself looking like a child not even old enough to make it to the potty on time.

She brought the scissors up against the diaper and cut... but nothing happened. She cut again! Nothing. And again! Nothing. Cut cut cut cut! She tried it at least a dozen more times but the scissors just would not cut the diaper.

“Stupid things!” Maggie cried out, throwing the scissors across the room, her mind insisting that the scissors must be dulled. She ran to the kitchen and tried one of the biggest sharpest cutting knives on her diaper, but even that seemed to have no effect. Maybe the crinkly prison really was magic after all...

While she was spacing out and trying to figure out what to do next, something new was about to happen that little Maggie would be forced to deal with.

Usually before Maggie left for school or as soon as she got home she would eventually need to pee. Her body was set on that familiar schedule... and today was no exception.

As the young girl sat on her bed on her crinkly bum she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her bladder. 

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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