"Jake?" Asked Isobel.
"Yes?" I responded whilst holding my nose.
"Can you go get me some wipes from the kitchen please?" Isobel said, holding her own nose.
"Anything to get away from this smell." I joked as I walked out of the room.
I walked into the kitchen, gasping for fresh air.
'That's new.' I thought. 'Nika has never filled her diaper like that. I haven't at least!'
I opened the cupboard and pulled out some wipes, continuing my train of thought.
'It must feel nice. It doesn't smell it though.' I giggled.
"Hey Jake, have you got the wipes? I don't think I can take this smell anymore!" Isobel shouted from the other room.
"Yeh! I'm coming!" I shouted back.
I walked into the front room to see Nika laid on her back and sucking her fingers with her diaper open wide.
After covering my eyes, I struggled to hand Isobel the wipes.
"Jake this is stupid. Just open your eyes and give me the wipes." Isobel said firmly.
"I can't because of how Nika is." I said, still covering my eyes.
Though I had already seen Nika changing her diaper before, it felt weird to see her in this state specifically.
Isobel sighed and moved my hand away.
"You didn't tell me everything did you?" She said.
"Yes I did." I responded. "I told you about the diapers and stuff."
"Then, who's Olivia?" Isobel asked.
"Oh." I sighed. "That."
I gave her the wipes and told her about Nika's suggestion.
"About ten, maybe fifteen minutes before you arrived," I began. "Nika talked to me about how I like wearing the girls diapers, clothes and playing with the girl's toys. So she asked me if I wanted her to call me a different name. That name being Olivia. I said yes because it made me feel happy to be called a princess and a girl instead of a boy. I'm sorry I didn't tell you."
Isobel taped up Nika's diaper and gave me a hug.
"It's ok." She said. "I'm proud of you for telling me. Do you want me to call you it? Or is it just for when you and Nika play?"
"Can you call me it as well?" I said with a tear brimming in my eye.
"Ok, princess Olivia." She said.
"How did you know about the name?" I asked, confused.
She chuckled. "As soon as you left the room, Nika started babbling about someone called 'Olivia' asking where she went."
"Oh." I said. "How long do you think Nika will be like this?"
"I don't know actually." Isobel said. "How about I start to tidy up and you play with her?"
"That sounds like fun." I said. "Thanks for all of the help."
"No problem princess." She said, smiling at me as I got down on all fours and crawled over to Nika.
'Today has been a good day.' I thought as I grabbed a Fluttershy toy and started playing with it.
YOU ARE READING
diaper days
Teen FictionDespite being 15 years old, Jake has a strange fascination with diapers. So he decides to buy some trying to hide them from his family. However, as his secret continues, more people start to have suspicions about him. Will he be supported or outed?
