Protests

Everyone is looking at Daniel expectantly. His friends had gone totally insane! He crossed his legs together firmly, doing his best to hide his pussy without access to his arms. "I'm not wearing a diaper!"

"It's not a diaper," Sylvia soothed. "They're just training panties."

Daniel's cheeks burned. "No way!"

Sylvia sighed, shaking her head. "I don't want to punish you, Danny. Okay? Be good. Let Nick put your pull ups on."