Can't Wear Pull-ups Anymore!

“Hey pumpkin, are you wearing your diaper like you’re supposed to  be?” Daddy asked as he leaned against the doorway, a comforting grin on  his face as he hungrily looked his wife up and down in the midst of  getting dressed for work. She was three years into diaper training, and  she’d become dependent on her diapers after only six months. She’d come  to love wearing and using her diapers so much that Daddy had even given  her the privilege of changing herself most of the time

Robin  paused, holding her bra’s bands an inch away from each other behind her  back as she glanced up at him. “Um… yes?” she asked with a light-hearted  giggle. “See?” She wiggled her bum at him, showing off her pull-ups as  she clasped her bra. “I’m all padded up like I usually am,” she said,  hoping to get away with just wearing the pull-up at work.

“Little  one, you know those pull-ups are only going to last you a couple hours  at most,” Daddy said as he took a few steps inside the room.

“Yeah,  I know, that’s why I have more of them right here!” she said, shoving  five more pull-ups into her purse. “I have a lot of meetings today, and I  don’t want people seeing a big, poofy diaper under my skirt. These are  almost as thin as panties, and-”

“Hey now, you aren’t allowed to  use the P-word anymore,” Daddy said, his voice turning stern. He stepped  up to her and hugged her from behind, hooking his fingers around the  top of her pull-up. “And because you’re going to be in meetings all day,  you won’t be able to change that often, right?”

“Well… I guess.” Robin melted in his grasp, his warmth seeping into her back.

“So  then why risk leaking in front of everybody at work?” he asked, kissing  her neck. His right hand cupped the front of her pull-up, then he  squished it between his fingers. “You haven’t even left for work and  you’re already wet?” He felt a slight tremble travel up her spine as he  rubbed the front of her pull-up, just the way he knew she loved.  “There’s no way that you’d be able to make it to work without leaking,  so go lay down on the changing table and let me change you into a real  diaper.”

“B-But I-”

“Your coworkers and boss already know  you need diapers, hun,” Daddy said as he pulled out one of her  night-time diapers. “Why do you still need to hide that fact? It doesn’t  matter if anyone finds out; they already know.” He laid a gentle kiss  on her forehead and pointed at the changing table. “Now be a good girl  and hop up on there for me; I’ll get you changed into a proper diaper,  then I’ll drive you to work.”

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