At the grocery store

Michelle entered the store cart in hand, looking around for produce and other supplies. In the back of her mind, she couldn’t help think of Alexa, her best friend. She wondered if Alexa still wore diapers like she used to back when they had sleepovers.

She hadn’t talked to Alexa in so long as she pushed her cart deeper into the store. She paced down the aisle until she stopped in front of the adult diaper aisle. She nibbled her lip and looked around. “Don’t be silly,” she mumbled to herself as she continued to walk.

As she walked passed the aisle, she heard a familiar voice muttering. “Come on you stupid arms, reach!”

Michelle turned the corner to see Alexa stretching her arms up in the air, reaching for something on the top shelf. Her pants were held together by some flimsy belt and something familiar peaked out from the top. Michelle made her way down the aisle, trying to see what Alexa was reaching for when suddenly SNAP. Her belt snapped and her pants fell to her ankles.

Michelle’s eyes widened as she was treated to an unobstructed view of Alexa’s pull up diaper. Michelle couldn’t help it as she let out a suppressed giggle. She saw the girl turn immediately, her face glowing bright red. “Milly! What are you… oh!” Alexa bent down and yanked her pants up, trying to fix her belt, her face glowing pink.

Michelle said nothing as she reached over and grabbed the trash bags that Alexa was trying to get. She handed Alexa the box and said. “You might want to get a new belt.”

She turned back around and headed back down the aisle as Alexa was left flustered holding her pants in one hand and the trash bag in the other. Michelle giggled as she knew exactly what Alexa was thinking. Michelle sighed as she went back to debating about whether to get some diapers or not. “With Alexa here, maybe I could… use her,” Michelle mumbled. “Hmm.”