On the plane

Once on the plane, Lauren was dragged down the aisle by her aunt as her cousins followed close behind. And once again, baring a few passengers that cooed at her like they would an actual child, no one realized or cared that a twenty year old woman was passing them in a diaper and undersized t-shirt. The little woman blushed. Did she really look that young?

"Okay, Greg and I are over in the middle aisle." Aunt Debbie said, handing Lauren over to Tiffany. "Tiffany and Lauren get the right."

"Got it, Mom." Tiffany said with a smile as she lead Lauren over to their seats.

"Excuse me, Ma'am?"

Debbie, Tiffany, and Lauren turned to face a flight attendant who was smiling sweetly at them with a child's safety seat in her hands. Lauren let out a groan. Not another one!

"All young children are required to be seated in one of our complementary safety seats." The Attendant said, "Unless you'd rather have her sit in your lap."

"The seat is just perfect, thank you!" Debbie said with a smile as The Attendant went to work installing it in the window seat.

Lauren, on the other hand, let out a soft groan as yet more of her adult status was being stripped away in the span of one day. Surely things couldn't get anymore humiliating, right?

Just as Lauren thought that, the little woman let out a surprised squeak as she felt The Flight Attendant lift her up by her armpits and place her into the seat, buckling her in. Just like the car seat, Lauren was a tight fit, but she fit nonetheless. Lauren blushed as she looked up and saw The Attendant whisper something to Aunt Debbie, causing Debbie to nod and Greg to fight back a chuckle.

"Thank you for letting me know, Ma'am." Debbie said as The Attendant walked away, walking over to Lauren. Much to the little woman's mortification, Debbie pulled the front of her diaper open and looked down it.

"Aunt Debbie!" Lauren hissed, practically turning purple in embarrassment.

"Looks like you're getting into your new role, Lauren." Debbie said with a chuckle as she let go of the diaper. "Why didn't you tell me you needed a diaper change?"

Mortified, Lauren looked down and nearly had a heart attack from the small yellow spot on her diaper. She must have wet herself when Debbie yelled at her for kicking Greg in the groin. She was a twenty year old adult woman... And she wet herself!

Lauren wanted to crawl into a hole and die.

"It's only a little, so we'll get you changed once we land." Debbie said as Tiffany sat down in her seat, the daughter doing everything in her power to keep herself from laughing. "We need to buy diapers and changing supplies when we land back home, anyway. Just let me, Tiffany, or an attendant know when you have to go, okay?"

As Debbie walked to her seat and sat down, Lauren placed her head in her hands, letting out a mortified groan as she heard the plane beginning to take off. How could this day get any more humiliating?!