Tales from Asheville 1

(A new series I'm trying out! I always loved the random stories from Tainted Sins, so I'm trying my hand at it myself. This will be a series of random short stories. Mostly ideas that aren't big enough to become full length stories, but still fun enough to write about. Hope you guys enjoy! I'll have more soon!)

No one really knew where it came from, or why it was even there. They were rumors at best, and no one really believed that it was even real. A device that was changing reality? Nothing like that actually existed.

It did though. Somewhere in the center of Asheville. And it loved to whirl and spin any chance it got…

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“Yeah so you gotta check out this new underwear I got from Pink, it’s literally my new favorite!” Allison said to Kelly. The two walked into the Allison’s room for their daily afterschool ritual. A couple hours of gossip and shopping before heading home for the day. The two were easily the hottest seniors at Asheville high school. At 18 years old each, saying they were the most popular girls in the school was an understatement. 

They were the perfect candidates for the device to first pray upon. The lights popped on and began to twirl around…

“Gurl it better be tit. You’ve been hyping this up ever since you brought it last week!” Kelly yelled out. Allison just smirked at that response. She kneeled down, and pulled open her underwear drawer.

“Oh don’t worry, they’re worth the-“ Allison’s sentence fell short. The the contest of her drawer completely caught her off guard. She cocked her head in confusion. Instead of seeing neatly folded lacy panties, she was staring directly at perfect rows of pull-ups. “Whaa..” She whispered, as her hands slowly glided over the soft padding.

Kelly looked like she was just as confused as Allison. They stood in silence for a few seconds, until the machine completed it’s final phase. Both of their minds though seemed to blink for a second. Suddenly, bright smiles grew on the girl’s faces. 

“Yeah so like, my mommy said dat dese are da bestest best pull-uwps dat she could finds at da stowre!” Allison squealed, clutching one of her pull-ups and jumping back to her feet. Kelly gasped in awe.

“O-M-GGG!!! Dose look ssooooo much coolers than mine!” Kelly said, pulling down the waist band of her paw patrol skirt. Her plain while pull-up was clearly visible for Allison to see. “And like, day not even dats good at howlding it. Here watch!” Kelly said, closing her eyes for a second. Her face seemed to strain for a moment, before the unmistakable hissing sound started to boom through the room.

Her pull-up grew thick within a few seconds. It wasn’t meant to hold that big of an accident. Pee began to overflow from the sides, and stream down Kelly’s leg. She flipped up her skirt so that her friend could get a better view.

“Sees? I can’s even wets it a lot before mommy has to change me!” Kelly said with a bummed tone. She shrugged and said, “Hopefully my mommy justs puts me in diapers soon. I’ve been wetting dese all da time so she justs wike, puts me back in dem. I don’t even twy to make it to da potty anymo’” Kelly said, hopping up onto Allison’s bed. A plastic crinkly sound could be heard once her but hit the comforter. Allison’s face seemed to light up at this idea.

“Holly cow! Das suchs a goods idea, Kewlly!” Allison thought, before spreading her legs. With almost no push at all, a steady stream of pee started flowing into her own pull-up. “Ahhhh…” Allison let out, with her eyes closed. She popped her thumb in for good measure. “MOOOMMMMYYYY, OUR PULL-UPS WET AGAIN!!! CANWE WEAR DIPIES NOW?!” She screamed out. The two girls started plopped onto the ground, and started into a giggling fit. 

Within a minute her mother swung open the door to the nursery. She had one hand on her hip, and the other holding two thick adult diapers. “You two just cant keep your pants dry can you?! You aren’t even close to potty training aren’t you?” She said, with a slightly baby talk voice. The two just shook their heads yes. 

They babbled and squealed as they were changed into their first of many diapers.

***

“No seriously Aiden, you gotta try and tell me next time you have to go to the potty, okay?” Nancy said to her charge. She was changing his diaper for what seemed like the millionth time that day. “God why is it so hard to potty train kids?” Nancy wondered, as she put the little guy down to play with some toys.

She let out a light sigh as she plopped down onto the couch in the living room. “I’m not getting payed enough for this fucking job..” She muttered, while flipping through some choices on Netflix. At 20 years old, she wished she’d finally found a real job, but it wasn’t so easy when you’re going to college for ‘Undecided.’ “I mean, how fucking hard is it to piss in the toilet?” She pondered, while unannounced to her, the machine was listening to her thoughts.

She thought about how easily it was for her to make it to the potty. But then those thoughts became about how close she’s been to nearly pissing her pants lately. That morphed quickly into thoughts of how her mom has been scolding her for all the wet pants she’d found stuffed in her laundry. Which instantly became the image of her playing video games on the computer, zooning the fuck out, while her pull-up started leaking all over her chair from it’s 3rd wetting that hour.

Her mind reached even farther, remembering the first time her parents attempted potty training her. Instead of her mom handing her a pair of real big kid underwear after a successful two weeks of dry pants with a smile on her face, it was a diaper and a scoff. “Maybe we should wait a little bit longer honey.” Her mom said, but that day simply never came. No matter how hard Nancy tried, she could just never seem to get the hang of the whole potty training thing.

“*GASP*” Nancy said, looking down at her pants. Or, rather, the lack there of. Instead of seeing her brand new jeans from JC Penny, she was looking right at a thick pair of diapers. “What the? Diapers..?!” She tried to think about why in the world she had one on, but honestly, she knew why.

“I was never.. potty trained..? Right?” She thought, looking very confused at the growing yellow stain around her crotch. “But wasn’t I… No I thought…” She tried remember a time where she didn’t just go straight in her pants whenever she had to use the potty, but for some reason, she just couldn’t come up with anything. She simply had no clue how to go to the bathroom like a big kid. “My parents gave up on that a long time ago…” Nancy said, shaking her head of all those silly thoughts. She even let out a chuckle while she kept flipping through Netflix. 

“He, did I really just think that I could potty train this kid over here? Jeez Nancy, you are one big goof ball.” She thought, before clicking on some Dora the Explorer to watch. She wanted to watch something a big kid would at first, but that was just soooo boring most of the time. Before long, she was giggling and soaking her diaper like a pro.

She just zoned out for who knows how long. Every time the show asked a question or response, Nancy happily squealed it out. Her diaper was way past the point of leaking, and she was making a substantial puddle on the couch. But she didn’t care, someone much bigger than her was supposed to worry about that.

“Hey Honey! Ready to go home?!” Her mother said, opening up the front door and calling out for Nancy. Nancy didn’t really respond, her mind was still in the cartoon haze. Aiden’s mom yelled out from the kitchen.

“She’s all ready to go home, they had a great playdate together!” She said, before coming up to greet Nancy’s mom.

“Was she good at least?” Nancy’s mom said, while scooping up Nancy. Aiden’s mom just nodded.

“Hopefully these two can keep their pants dry soon!” Aiden’s mom said, Nancy’s just snorted in laughter.

“Yeah, YOUR kid is going to be doing that wayyy before Nancy ever will.. if ever. Frankly, I gave up on that day a long time ago..” Her mother said, Aiden’s mom smiled and nodded again. 

“Do you wanna pee pee in the potty Nanc Nanc? Huh? Do you wanna stop tinkles in your diapie?” Her mother said, bouncing her up and down in her arms. Nancy shook her head no, and popped her thumb in her mouth. As if to further answer the question, another torrent of pee started leaking out the sides of her diaper, and onto her mom’s arms. “Oh- that’s my cue to leave! Thanks, Darlene. See you again tomorrow?” 

“Like always. See you soon Nancy!” Darlene said, Nancy tried squealing a yes, but really she just pissed more in her diaper, and let out some more drool around her thumb. Which was close enough in her book now…