Katherine

"You've actually got a point, Lauren." Julia said with an evil smirk as she eyed Katherine, "Obviously the immature brat that streaked her prom should be wearing pull-ups."

Lauren smiled smugly as Katherine whimpered, blushing as she took the pull-up with a shaky hand. Looking over the garment briefly, Katherine bit her quivering lip as she stepped into the pull-up and slid them up her meaty thighs. Just as expected, the garment barely fit over her lower half.

Katherine could feel her large butt cheeks sticking out from the sides of the pull-up, her thighs being pinched by the tight leg holes that **** her legs out into a bowlegged stance, forcing her to waddle. Worse of all, she could feel the scratchy fabric rubbing against her lower regions, almost as if she was being smothered by the garment. Katherine could only whine as she hung her head in mortification, crossing her arms over her small chest.

"Okay, Laurie! Your turn." Julia said to Lauren with the same evil smirk. "Lay down on the bench."

"Say what?" Lauren deadpanned, her smile disappearing completely as she felt Julia push her down onto a nearby bench before laying the little woman prone. Lauren's eyes went wide in terror as she put two and two together, whimpering, "Y-you're going to diaper me?"

"Well of course I am." Julia responded as she held the diaper in one hand and grabbed Lauren's ankles with the other. "It's not like you'll be able to do it yourself."

Lauren let out a small squeak as Julia lifted her chubby butt upwards before sliding the plastic garment under her. Julia then sat the little woman down on to the diaper and spread her legs apart, folding the front half over Lauren's shaved womanhood. As Julia taped the sides together, Lauren grunted as she felt that the diaper was a bit snug on her. Julia must have bought the adult diaper in a small size.

After she finally finished, Julia lifted Lauren to her feet from the bench. Lauren squirmed in discomfort as the hot, rough plastic rubbed against her lower regions. But that was the least of her problems! The diaper pushed up her stomach, making her embarrassing paunch look even larger than it actually was. And just like Katherine, the diaper actually **** her into a bowlegged stance. And after that insane cheerleader had diapered her like a child! This couldn't get anymore humiliating!

At least, that's what Lauren thought before she looked between her and Katherine for a second, letting out a horrified gasp as she slapped an arm over her bug bites. Katherine was right! Due to the other woman's slightly taller height, slightly larger (yet still pathetically small) breasts, larger butt, and the cloth-like material of the pull-up, Katherine DID look just like an oddly dressed teenager running around in toddler's underwear!

In comparison, with her measly bug bites, slightly shorter height, slightly smaller (yet still chubby) butt, larger belly, and the fact that the adult diaper, being a small size and made of plastic, had childish designs that beamed it's infantile nature, Lauren saw that she looked like... She looked like a...

Lauren wasn't even able to finish that thought. All she could do was blush as, in a cruel irony, she had actually argued for wearing the option that made her situation even more humiliating! Katherine would've laughed at Lauren's expense, but she was too busy being humiliated by her own "outfit". What both women noticed, however, was that the group of eighteen-year-olds playing basketball had seen the whole thing from afar... And not a single one of them reacted to the sight! Almost as if they actually thought that both women were young enough to need to be diapered by their babysitter!

Julia beamed like a cat that caught the canary, reaching out and grabbing both their wrists.

"Come along girls!" She said in a sing-song voice as she dragged them along, Katherine and Lauren waddling behind her. "I've still got a whole day planned for the three of us!"

Lauren and Katherine could only gulp and whimper as Julia dragged them away from the park, both terrified to find out just what the psychotic cheerleader had in mind.