Kelly Comforts Lauren and Gets an Idea

As Lauren sat there crying her eyes out, Kelly stood there as her heart broke. Closing the door behind her, Kelly walked towards the little woman and wrapped her arms around her in a tight hug. After a minute, Lauren’s bawling dissolved into silent sniffling.

“There we go.” Kelly said gently. “Now that that’s settled, why don’t you take a bath and we can get you back into your real clothes?”

“I don’t want them.” Lauren mumbled, hanging her head in shame.

“What?” Kelly asked in a mixture of concern and confusion. “Why not?”

“Because they’re big girl clothes,” Lauren replied with a whimper, “and I’m just a little baby girl.”

“Lauren, you just had an accident.” Kelly said, trying to comfort the little woman. “You’re not a baby, you’re a twenty-five-year old – “

“Look at me, Kelly!” Lauren snapped as she got to her feet. “Look at this body! Is this the body of a twenty-five-year old woman?! Do twenty-five-year olds get diaper rash?! Can a twenty-five-year old fit in a baby’s diaper?! Do twenty-five-year olds wet themselves?! The answer to all of those questions is “No”! But do you know who wet themselves, get diaper rash, fit in baby diapers, and have this kind of body? Babies! Therefore, I’m not a twenty-five-year old woman! I’m a…I’m a…I’m…”

Lauren couldn’t even bring herself to finish her tirade as her lip began to quiver, her eyes watering in humiliation. In just a few seconds, Lauren began bawling her eyes out again, crying even harder this time. Kelly wrapped her arms around Lauren again, rubbing her back in an effort to calm her down. After about ten minutes, Lauren had started to calm down a bit, despite the fact that she was still sniffling.

“Lauren,” Kelly began as she brought the little woman over to her couch, sitting her down next to her, “if you don’t mind me asking, how did that monster even get you to be diapered in public, anyway?”

Sniffling, Lauren explained her story. About how she had made a bit with Jessie, about how the older woman had her take off her clothes in front of her, about how she had revealed her secrets, about how Jessie had diapered her, about how she had dragged Lauren to the park (as well as the humiliating conversation with the jogger), and about how Jessie had **** her to play in the sandbox in only a diaper.

“…And then that’s where you came in and saved me.” Lauren finished, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. She then let out a sarcastic chuckle before adding, “Although now, I bet you no longer feel the same way you did before about me, now that you know that I’m just a big, fat, baby!”

Kelly once again wrapped her arms around Lauren, comforting the little woman. “Of course I feel the same way about you as I did before!” she said, giving Lauren a kiss on the cheek, much to the little woman’s shock. “And you’re not a baby! You’re a beautiful young woman who has had a lot of stress to deal with!”

Lauren only let out a small whimper in response. Kelly sighed sadly, wishing there was something that she could do to help the little woman next to her. Suddenly, a lightbulb went off in Kelly’s head as she turned Lauren to face her.

“Okay Lauren, two questions. First, do you trust me?” Kelly asked, looking into Lauren’s eyes. When Lauren nodded, Jessie continued. “Second, this stupid bet was supposed to last two weeks, right?”

“Yes…” Lauren replied, not sure where Kelly was going with this.

“Well, I have a proposal to run by you.” Kelly said, as gently and as carefully as she could. “What if you use those two weeks to stay with me for a little vacation away from stress?”

“What do you mean?” Lauren asked.

“Well, what I mean is,” Kelly began carefully, “the way I see it, you’re too stressed about your appearance and, in a way, Jessie kind of had the right idea.” Upon seeing Lauren’s shocked expression, Kelly shot her hands up defensively. “Now, just here me out! I do not agree with what she did to you! But at the same time, I feel that, maybe having someone to take care of you while you just relax and not worry about anything might do you some good.”

“You want me…to stay in diapers?” Lauren asked, her voice a whisper.

“Just for the two weeks.” Kelly replied. “I even have the supplies needed here for when my sister and nephew come over. And it will not be anything like what that witch did to you! No humiliation, no public shaming, no mockery, no tricking people into thinking you’re a toddler, no cruelty; just you and me, in this house for the supposed duration of your bet.”

“But what about our date tomorrow night?” Lauren asked, raising an eyebrow.

“We can still have it,” Kelly reassured, “it’s just going to be here at home instead of a fancy restaurant. But if it means that it will help you, I will gladly do my best to cook.”

Lauren thought about this proposal for a bit. Yeah, it would be extremely humiliating, but she actually trusted Kelly. And if Kelly thought that this was for the best, then it wouldn’t hurt to try…right?