Let Tanya diaper you.

With a resigned sigh, you being removing your clothes, folding them neatly and placing them on the sofa.

Once you are down to your briefs you say "Okay. Let's get this over with."

"Underwear too silly." Tanya says.

As you step out of your underpants and place them with the rest of your clothes, she unfolds the diaper and lays it on the floor.

"Lay down here." she directs.

You lower your bottom onto the padding and then lay back on the floor.

Tanya kneels between your legs and shifts the diaper a little under you to get in in a better position. She adjusts your dick so that it points down. "This is a bit easier with Sarah. She doesn't have these dangly bits."

With that little attention, you feel yourself begin to grow hard but before it can become an issue, Tanya pulls the front of the diaper up and holds it firmly against your stomach as she fastens the tapes.

She offer you a hand and helps you up from the floor then fusses a bit with the leg guards until she's satisfied that you are properly diapered.

Taking your hand, she leads you to Sarah's room. You glance back at your clothes but it's clear she has no intention of letting you put them back on. Without knocking, she opens Sarah's door.

Sarah looks up as you enter and smiles when she sees you. Since you saw her, she's put on a casual dress but hasn't done anything with her hair.

"I'm really sorry." You say, feeling very exposed.

Sarah runs over to you and hugs you tightly. "Thank you for doing this. It really does make me feel better about you seeing me in my diaper."