Flying high not dry

The changing room

She dragged me into a restroom and locked the door behind us, it was odd for an air force restroom for two reasons

There was an adult sized changing table with a diaper pail next too it

The diaper pail was full

"Wait wait what's going on here?" I asked as she started unfolding the changing table.

"Oh you're new here of course, sorry I didn't explain earlier. At this point its kinda a natural instinct to change a wet pilot, see you're not the only pilot with this problem and I've been assigned as...well The diaper changer to be blunt" she explained

"Wait, how many pilots piss themselves here?" I asked her

"Well we have about 13 active pilots at this base and I think 9 of them wear diapers regularly."

That was a shock to me, being a pilot always seemed like such a dignified role and more then half of them at this base probably shit themselves regularly

"Well that is if we're counting you" she mentioned

"My name is Lillian and you are?"

"Sora" I said, now that I had a second I inspected her features. Lillian had mid length brown hair popped up in a bob along with pale skin and deep brown eyes.

She gently pushed me over on the table and I struggled for a second before she managed to unzip my jumpsuit, at that point I just stopped trying to fight against her weirdly strong hands. She moved swiftly and effectively as if she had done this a thousand times. I had a good look at her thighs the whole time, and a pretty good look at the growing stain between her very strong looking thighs.

I sat up, she had not only put a thick diaper between my legs but had given me a new clean flight suit, where was she even carrying it?

"I thought you were wearing a diaper?" I asked in regards to the piss stain

"Oh I'm so sorry you had to see that, I'm wearing an extremely thin diaper, the same kind you're wearing in fact and I thought it could hold much more then that."

First things first, THIS IS THIN? The one she put on me was nearly twice as thick as any of my pullups it didn't seem to have any stretch too it either. the thing was clung tightly to my body and rubbed against the skin of my privates.

Lillian laid down on the table and looked at me "sorry if this is too much to ask but could you help my out here?" It was a but much to ask but she had just helped me and I couldn't just say no.

I unzipped her jumpsuit and saw a few things

Her breasts were massive but held down by a sports bra, she was much slimmer then she appeared at first, and the inside of her jumpsuit had dozens of pockets on the inside all holding ether a diaper or a tightly folded jumpsuit.

So thats where she was carrying them

Then her diaper, it had leaked all over the nice blue cotton panties she was wear over it. I dragged them off and undid the sides of the diaper, it was filled with two or three large booster pads that were all soaked beyond belief even more so there was still urine laying in the diaper only being held in by the side guards. How much did this woman piss? It with the way she was acting it was hard to believe that she was barely older then me much less pissing her pants like it was a contest!

The diaper slopped into the pail and after clearing her up as I was about to put a fresh one on her she stopped me

"Wait a second" Lillian piped up as she grabbed the diaper from me and added four more pads too it, how much more did she expect to piss?

We walked out of the restroom together before I remembered

"Hey what about my panties?"

"Oh don't worry about it I'm in charge of laundry aside from being a pilot"

Fair enough

I had the rest of the day off and I was free to do as I pleased, Though I didn't end up do ing much before I ate dinner and went back to my room.

I hadn't used the diaper Lillian had given me and I didn't really intend to, but I was tired so I stripped off my jumpsuit and tossed it haphazardly on the floor. I was asleep almost immediately.

I was walking through the base when I heard a voice

"Hey sora could you help me out with this?"

"Sure" I responded and helped left a heavy crate

I strained to pick it up and it gave way a little, I slipped my fingers under it and took a deep breath before It hefted up easily. Though I lost my balance for a second and landed on a pillow.

A loud beeping interrupted my sleep as I slapped to alarm, I pulled back the covers to see...my bed was dry and so was my diaper! Not a drop of urine, completely clean!

I sat up and....there it was

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I had shit myself.

/thanks for all the positive reception on that last story, As I promised I'll finish this one. So I'm going to make a Xmas special next, any requests on which story you guys would like it on?

Anyways I'm wearing a diaper right now and its a little too clean for my tastes so if you can excuse me, I'll be fixing that./