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I was dreaming about school, and I was woken up by the sound of crinkling. I opened my eyes, and saw Emily in a onesie, she was wearing a diaper, with a pacifer in her mouth. She was reading her Diary, and I asked her, "Emily, why are you wearing a diaper?". She seemed to get upset, and I said it was OK. She came up to me, and picked me up. She got down on the floor, and asked for some baby wipes, and a diaper. I gave her the items, and then she asked for privacy. I said yes, and sat behind the couch. I was waiting, when I felt the urge to pee. A lot. I asked Emily if she was done, and she said yes. I came over to her, and she was wearing a girl's goodnite with flower designs on it. I said on the plastic potty. Emily asked why I was sitting on the plastic potty (which was in between the changing table and TV stand), a I explain I had to pee, and thought I'd leak. She understood, and I released my bladder. I felt my diaper dripping a lot, and when I was done, I squeezed my diaper. A lot of diapers urine streamed from the diaper. I looked into the plastic potty, and saw a lot of pee. I ripped off my diaper, and wiped my privates. I then slid a pull-up up my legs. Emily said she loved me, and I gave her a big hug. I heard her diaper crinkling, and I asked to check her. She blushed and said "Sure, of course you can," I pulled back her diaper, and saw a big mess. She blushed, and I patted the changing table. Emily blushed, as she hopped up for her diaper change.

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