Gummy Tummy, Pt. 3

DISCLAIMER: This story contains hypermessing, diaper usage, masturbation/diaper sex, and other ABDL themes. I hope you enjoy!

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*KNOCK! KNOCK!*

“H-Hailie?” said June meekly as she knocked on the bathroom door for the eighth time in under ten minutes, “C’mon. Just talk to me. I’m not gonna make fun of you.” Leaning her ear toward the door, she waited for any sort of noise or response. Sadly, there wasn’t so much as a peep in response to her olive branch. Uncertain of how to proceed in any other way, she laid back against the floor, kicked her feet up on the wall, and sighed, “Well done, June.”

Meanwhile, inside the bathroom, Hailie was in full-on crisis mode. “Please…help me. What…do I…do?” she said, muttering her own texts out loud as she typed an emergency plea to a group of ABDL friends she had online. Unfortunately, with how late it was and with her living on the West Coast, it became clear after waiting for a couple of minutes that no one was online to save her from herself. She clutched her phone to her chest, praying for a message that she knew in the back of her head wouldn’t come.

*PFFFFFSPLOOOOOOOORT!!!*

Suddenly and without warning, another wave of muck barreled its way into Hailie’s diaper. With her bowel muscles completely shot after trying to hold in such a large amount of poop for so long, she had been rendered almost completely incontinent. At this point, it wouldn’t surprise her if this whole stunt damaged her bowel long-term. If anything, having to be stuck in diapers while attending class every day would be par for the course.

Leaning her head back against the wall and feeling the gallons of mush in her diaper shifting around her hips, Hailie cursed her own bad luck. No one was more cautious than she was when it came to keeping her fetish under wraps. And yet, even with all the safeguards she had in place, even despite the fact that she never wore diapers when June was in town, she still managed to fuck up in spectacular fashion. Now, her social life was completely in the hands of her loud-mouth, social media-loving roommate. Just last week, she spilled some red sauce on her shirt while eating spaghetti at home with June and before she knew it, her saucy shirt had gained over 100 likes. There was no doubt in her mind that this would be all over the school before midnight if it wasn’t already spreading like wildfire.

Tabbing over to Facebook, Hailie held her breath as she checked June’s live feed, expecting to see a post about the most ridiculous thing she’d ever seen in her life. However, much to her shock, there was nothing there. She thumbed over to Instagram, then Snapchat, then TikTok. Nothing. She scratched her head, wondering why June was keeping a tight lip for once. Maybe she understood the severity of the situation. Or perhaps she just wanted to snag an anecdote from the victim before broiling her online. Regardless, the fact that her social life wasn’t dead yet was a massive weight off her chest.

*SNIFF! SNIFF!*

Due in large part to decreasing heart rate, Hailie scrunched up her nose as the rest of her senses slowly began to wake back up. She may have been a diaper lover but that didn’t make the scent of a loaded diaper any less pleasant to her. Though, as she looked down at her bloated, hypermessy diaper, she couldn't help but feel her arousal rising in spite of the putrid stench. She delicately placed a shaky hand on her diaper front while her other hand was forced to cover her mouth to prevent a deep moan from escaping her lips. Even the slightest touch was enough to nearly send her to the O-zone.

Fuck it. June saw everything anyway. There was no doubt her social life was already dead in the water. She might as well enjoy herself before she has to face the music. Smushing one hand down against the front of her bloated padding, Hailie cupped her mouth and moaned out in ecstasy, attempting to subdue whatever noises she was about to make so as not to give June any more ammunition. What she didn’t know was that on the other side of the door, her muffled, passionate noises were being interpreted very differently.

“Shit…is she crying?” thought June, picking her head off the floor as she became alerted to Hailie’s pants. Flopping over onto her stomach in a heap, she pressed her eyes into her forearm and groaned, her guilt steadily rising. She cursed herself for getting fussy with her family, knowing that if she’d just stayed home, Hailie’s most intimate secret would’ve been revealed.

Not being one to yuck someone’s yums, June knew she didn’t really care if Hailie had a strange fetish or not. As someone who often enjoyed having casual one-night stands, it certainly wasn’t the first time she’d come face-to-face with kink. That being said, this was the first time encountering someone with Hailie’s particular fetish. Though, she’d been on the internet long enough to know what ABDL was, so she wasn’t completely in the dark.

Hopping to her feet, June decided that the least she could do to show solidarity would be to clear out of the apartment for a couple of hours and leave Hailie to do…whatever someone with a diaper kink does. She wasn’t exactly sure but giving her roommate some space and privacy was probably for the best. Eying her purse on the couch, she quickly rounded the living room furniture, only to wind up tripping over Hailie’s blanket nest and crashing back to the floor. “Oh, for Goddess’s sake…” she mumbled under her breath, pouting as she kicked away the section of blanket that her foot had snagged on.

*CRINKLE!*

June’s attention suddenly was pulled to the out-of-place crackling noise that occurred when she kicked Hailie’s cuddly fort. Curious, she kneeled forward and pulled back the covers, revealing a plethora of plush, a Magic Wand vibrator, and two large bags of gummy bears; one of which had been almost completely devoured. In an instant, all of the dots connected in June’s mind, quickly followed up by a toothy smile and a soft snicker. It didn’t take a genius to figure out where Hailie got that idea. She reached into the open bag of gummies and pulled out a small handful, enjoying the artificially fruity flavor as she sat and pondered if this new discovery changed anything now that she knew she’d been involved in this scenario from the very beginning. She just didn’t realize it. And for some reason, that thought alone turned her on to no end.

Meanwhile, back in the bathroom, Hailie's arms pathetically fell to her sides, too exhausted to press on the poo balloon that seemingly brought her endless pleasure whenever she so much as slightly touched it. Tragically, for as pleasurable as it was, the thickness of the diapers plus the slimy layer of mud cushioned her genitals enough to prevent an orgasm. She’d need something stronger if she was going to finish the job. Unfortunately, her Magic Wand was still in the living room. And the idea of walking out in a messy diaper in front of June only to walk right back in with a vibrator in hand was too awful to contemplate for longer than a split second, no matter how much her horny brain compelled her to consider it as a legitimate option. As much as she wanted to continue, it appeared that her fun had come to an abrupt end.

*KNOCK! KNOCK!*

“Hey, Hailie. I’m gonna head out for a bit and I won’t be back until midnight probably. O-Or you can just text me whenever you want me to come back,” said June, holding her ear next to the door for a moment in case Hailie said anything this time. Unsurprisingly, she heard nothing back, “Okay…see ya.”

Perking up at the sound that June would be leaving the house, Hailie listened for the heavy apartment door to open and close before making her move. Sure, she was likely feeding into exactly what her roommate thought she would do but she was long past the point of caring. She wanted to cum so badly and now she once again had the place to herself to do so.

Staggering to her feet, Hailie giggled as the semi-soft pulp in her diaper swirled around her waist with each movement, no matter how minor. It took every ounce of resistance in her bones to keep from dropping back to the floor, knowing the pleasurable action wouldn’t bring her any closer to the climax she was looking for. She exited the bathroom, waddling with great effort as she trudged around the couch to where she’d left her nest of goodies. To her surprise, it was far from how she left it.

Instead of the assortment of humiliating fetish items being hidden by the fuzzy blanket that she had explicitly covered them with, she was shocked to find that not only had the blanket been unraveled but all of her stuffies and pillows were now organized into the comfiest-looking seat she’d ever seen. And at the heart of that seat was the unopened bag of gummy bears and the Magic Wand with a sticky note attached to it. The note read:

Hailie,

Please don’t feel ashamed about what happened tonight. I promise I’m not going to judge you or tell anyone. And I’m sorry I ruined all the fun you were clearly going to have. By all means, don’t stop on my account. You deserve to let off some steam.

With love, June

P.S. It’s up to you but if you decide not to change out of your diaper before I get back, I’d be more than happy to bust out my old babysitter skills. After all, it was me who goaded you into gorging on gummy bears.

Tears began dripping from her chin by the time Hailie had reached the bottom of June’s note. It was somehow the most heartfelt AND the most erotic thing she’d ever read. Caught between the euphoria of acceptance and practically being told to have all the naughty playtime she wants, she melted into the pile of pillows and plushies that June had lovingly organized for her, ready to obey the soft commands that her roommate had given her.

The time for foreplay was over. Taking the Magic Wand in both hands, Hailie plunged it into the center of her bulbous diaper and immediately cranked it up to full speed. Unlike before, she made no attempt to muffle her salacious sex cries. The vibrator smashed against the noisy outer plastic of the nappies, rubbing up against all of her most sensitive spots. All while the mess in her diaper churned and bubbled, enrapturing her entire lower half in the joys of adult babyhood. And with June’s blessing, it was as if sensitivity had multiplied tenfold, ramping up the intensity of her lewd actions.

Speaking of lewd, a delightfully devious idea planted itself in Hailie’s mind as her head limply turned to the side, allowing her to spot the unopened bag of gummy bears through a horny haze. A blushy roleplay idea popped into her head as she tore open the bag and began gobbling up more of the bears as if she were being fed by the stuffies around her who only wanted to see her fill her diaper even more. “Nuh…nuh mo, Mista Beaw! I to fuww! Mmmmf!” she shouted before stuffing her face with another fist fill of jelly goobers.

After a few mouth-watering bites, Hailie could once again feel pressure mounting in her bowels as if the bears she’d eaten had shot straight through her. Sneaking a glance at her diaper, she gnashed at her lip as she pondered if her poor padding could handle another load. It was a wildly titillating thought that only made her want to press her luck to find out, which combined with the all-mighty orgasm that she was quickly approaching to create the most arousing headspace she’d ever sunk to.

As she thrust the vibrator into her diaper with all her strength, Hailie gasped as she zoomed past the point of no return. Unlike the average climax she achieved via her daily masturbation sessions, this one only seemed to keep increasing in its power, causing her eyes to roll back and her tongue to slip free from her mouth. In the midst of hitting her peak, her thought fell to June, imagining that her roommate was there with her right then and there to push her orgasm into the stratosphere.

*BLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRTT!!!*

*GUUUUUSH!*

With her head leaning heavily against the door frame of her room, June’s hand shakily removed itself from her sex. She strained her line of sight through the small crack in her doorway, barely possessing the strength to stay upright and watch Hailie’s special play session in its entirety. What was wrong with her? She should be getting off on something so obscene. And yet, she couldn’t stop her dripping sex from aching between Hailie’s messy diaper fun and her own depraved voyeurism. Watching as Hailie collapsed back against her plush paradise, she imagined what it would feel like to be in Hailie’s place. Maybe someday she’d ask Hailie for help finding out. For now, all she could do was lick the salt from her lips and smile, hoping that both she and Hailie had enough in them for another round.

THE END?

PART 1
PART 2