How I Became A Messy Diaper Girl

It all started when I was 11 years old. I had just woke up, and I got up tired and also not very motivated to go to school. I went downstairs in my robe, ready to have some cereal in the hopes of me feeling not so sleep. As i sat down at the table my mom came in with my little sister(5 years old), she said "good morning mollie," i replied "Morning, can i have breakfast please, i am starving" she walked away and brought me some cereal and with no wait i ate it all as fast i could. And as soon as I had finished, my mom burst into the kitchen, saying, "You better go get changed." I then lesuially walked back to my room, now to pick out what I needed. I picked up my school shirt, skirt, and tie, and I picked up some pink panties with a unicorn on them and some frilly socks. I then put them all on and went down stairs to say goodbye to my mom before the treck to school.

As i had closed my front gate i felt off and i had never felt this way before, it was weird feeling but i took no notice off it and started walking block after block after block, it felt like my school was miles away but i was halfway there because there was the massive alleyway i had to go through, and when i started to walk down it i noticed this plastic bag laying against the wall, and curious me wanted to see what was in it, so i walked over and squatted down and opened it and it was full of used baby diapers and old cute panties. And there it was again this strange feeling, Now I really just felt like I wanted to wear one. Next without any hesitation or thought i just slipped my unicorn panties off and put them in my lap took a look into the bag and took out the old panties and put them on the ground next to the bag then reaching back in trying to find the most full diaper there was, which when i did i then, i quickly stood up a little and lifted one foot after the other into the diaper , then i slowly pulled them up and when it got to just under my bum and pussy i could feel the poop touch my pussy and my bum. I could still feel the warmth of it, and when I properly put them on, I've never felt so good in my life. I could really feel it squish in between my bum checks and onto my pussy.

I then quickly put my unicorn panties back on and over the diaper. I then stood up, pulled up my skirt, and checked out this amazing new item I had just discovered. I then looked back at the bag and then the panties next to it. I sorted through them and picked out the ones i thought were the cutest picked them up and i thought of an idea instead of putting them in my bag and trying to hide them i could put them in the front of my panties as a kinda pocket, which i then folded them up, lifting up my skirt, opening up the front of my panties placed them in there, let down my skirt then putting the rest of the panties back in the bag and resealing it, next picking up my bag and continuing my trek to school which was an amazing experience, with every block i surpassed i felt the diaper get more and more messier, which i loved the feeling of.

But before going into school, I thought to myself i should probably spray myself so people don't know that i am wearing a super messy diaper, i then sprayed myself with my spray which was so strong, so strong you can only smell it. Now, quickly walking into school and into my classroom and taking my seat, which is right at the back. And when i sat I could feel it really squish between my bum cheeks, and it was pushing up onto my pussy lips which made me pull a face and my friend asked me "why the funny face for" which i replied with "ow nothing" and before i could finish the teacher walked in and said "Shush class.. Now get your books out and turn to page 67 and start seading till i say stop which we all did but when i tried to start reading, I couldn't; I could only think about my messy diaper that i had on. Which made me feel the weird feeling again, and every time I moved, I could feel it against my pussy. I then reached down and started to stratch my legs so i could play it off if someone caught me and with every scratch i would get closer and closer to the diaper but stopped because someone started to look around, but i cane up with another idea and the was to move backwards and forwards, which was the best feeling i had ever felt in my life so good i couldn't stop. Then, I quickly stopped because I saw the teacher get up and start walking to me, and my heart sank. He then whispered, "You can either stop that this instant, or you can go to the principals office." I then replied, "Okay, I'll stop. I am sorry."

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