Roxy & Chica try Diapers | Chapter 1
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Chica and Roxanne have been girlfriends for quite a while, and their number one favorite pass-time is sexual experimentation. Their latest experiment? Diapers! In this story, told from Chica's perspective, we follow the pair as they indulge in their newfound kink, and test out everything that they can do with it.
This story contains diapers, wetting, messing, urine, scat, BDSM, petplay, and femdom, among other things.
This particular chapter includes: wetting, masturbation
Original Chapter 1 uploaded on May 2, 2023. Rewritten Chapter 1 uploaded on May 28, 2023.
I sat down on the vinyl couch in the tour bus, absolutely exhausted from having been on tour for well over a month. In case you don't know me, I'm Chica Mazerson, and I play lead guitar in the band Freddy & the Glamrocks. We formed as a band several years ago, and over the past few years we've gotten really big. Our whole gimmick is that our whole band is very 1980s themed, which was my idea. I play alongside my band mates, Freddy, Monty, Bonnie, and Roxanne, who is also my girlfriend.
I was the first one back on the bus. It was almost 1 o'clock in the morning, and I was exhausted. I sat there on my phone, scrolling through Twitter, and seeing things people had posted about our concerts. The first person to join me on the bus was Monty, a tall, beefy alligator, who plays bass guitar.
"Hey, Chica. Not up to socialize?" he said, with his gruff voice.
"Dude, I'm tired," I responded.
"Hey, that makes two of us," he said before heading to the back of the bus, presumably to the bathroom. I scrolled on my phone for god knows how long, completely zoning out until Roxanne startled me.
"Hey," she said, in her deep feminine voice as she sat down on the couch next to me before resting her head on my shoulder. Roxy's a slate gray wolf, and she's been my girlfriend since I met her in college. Roxanne is, to me, perfect in every way. She has soft, round hips, a great ass, a large chest, and long, silver hair, not to mention a perfect figure. I'm 5'4", and she's a gigantic 6'2", meaning she towers over me. Back when I was just a naive, young college student, I found her so attractive I basically couldn't function when I was in her vicinity. Roxanne often refers to me as "ridiculously sexy," and I used to not believe her, but I do now.
I myself am a white hen, with short white hair. My breasts aren't huge like hers, but they're nice. I do have Roxy beat in one category, however: I've got a giant, tasteful ass and great hips to go with it. I've always been sort of proud of it, but what truly makes me happy is how much Roxy seems to like playing with it.
Sitting on the couch together, Roxy and I scrolled through Twitter, occasionally laughing at someone's tweet or watching a video someone took of us on stage. Before long, we were joined on the bus by Freddy, our lead vocalist, Bonnie, our drummer, and Foxy, our go-to roadie. It was about 1:45 when the bus finally got onto I-5. Roxy and I changed into our pajamas as we watched the lights of San Diego turn into mountains, and by 2:15 everyone was in their bunks and the lights were off.
Despite how tired I was, I couldn't sleep. We had been on tour for well over a month, and we didn't have anything major planned for, well, several more months. I supposed we would be recording music, but what I was seriously looking forward to was having some time to play some games that had come out recently that I hadn't had time to play. Since I couldn't sleep, I stayed awake staring at my phone. It was 3:06am when I got a text from Roxy that read:
"hey chica!! since weve got some downtime before our next show i got some kinky stuff i wanted to do. remmeber when we were going thru our kinks and we talked about diapers?? well i think its time that we tried it out ;)"
After reading the text I rolled out and peeked out from my top bunk down at Roxy, who was below me. I saw her face illuminated in the light of her phone, and she looked back at me, giving me a sly smile.
Don't get me wrong, I love Roxanne to the moon and back. But I was hesitant about this. I didn't respond to her text. Back when the band first got big, we bought this giant mansion outside of San Luis Obispo, and the whole band moved into it, sans Bonnie and Foxy who wanted to get their own place. When we got the mansion, Roxy and I went through a giant list of kinky stuff we wanted to do together. Since then, we've tried a lot of stuff, and we even have our own sex dungeon in the basement. One of the things I mentioned was diapers. I remembered encountering a diaper-themed blog on Tumblr back in college, and I found it, well...hot. I thought it was super weird so I sidelined it and didn't really think about it up until Roxy and I made that list. Roxy was teasing about it initially, but it soon turned into a genuine curiosity on her part. She seemed interested in it, but in all our time together, we had never tried it. Well, until now, I guess.
When we finally got off the bus on our estate, I still hadn't slept at all. I had laid awake the whole time, thinking about the things that Roxy might want to do, and the possible things we might get up to. I admit that my mind wandered quite a bit, and some of the things I thought about turned me on. Since I hadn't slept, everyone seemed cool with me going into the house and getting some sleep instead of helping to unload the bus. I did finally manage to sleep, but not without thinking about diapers for a period of time.
The next few days came and went without much mention of the diapers. Roxanne and I fooled around like normal, but no diapers were involved. I started to think I had dreamt it, until one day Roxy waltzed into my room carrying a massive package that very clearly contained diapers.
"Look what finally arrived," she quipped as she dropped the large package on the bed.
"The diapers!" I squealed in excitement. "I was beginning to worry I had dreamt that whole interaction on the bus."
"Heh. Yeah they took a few days in the mail," she said as she ripped open the plastic packaging. "I got a few different kinds that we can experiment with."
She took one out and examined it in her hands, turning it about and squishing the soft padding to get a feel for it. My eyes tracked the fluffy, folded up diaper while I sat there on the bed, heart beating ever faster. They were big, and thick, and pink, and white, and looked just like a real baby diaper! I had no idea you could get baby diapers this big! Clearly they were big enough to fit me, but it was so bizarre to me how, like, high quality they seemed? I kept imagining how soft and plush they must feel, and I started to get lost in thought. Roxanne gave a knowing smirk when she saw how flustered I was. She unfolded the diaper and spread it out on the bed. My heart was pounding as I stared at it. I loved experimenting, and for some reason this experiment worked me up more than I had expected it to.
"I hope you're ready for this," she said. I nodded quickly and she planted a kiss on my cheek. "Take off your panties," she said, firmly.
I quickly obliged, sliding my panties off and tossing them aside, leaving me in just a bra. She patted the end of the bed, and I scooted down. Roxy pulled her phone out from her pocket and typed something in before instructing me to lay down. She proceeded to clumsily tape me into a diaper, constantly stopping to look at her phone for instructions. As she attached the last tapes around my waist, she stepped back and examined her work. I sat up, blushing as I felt just how much padding I now had between my legs.
"How does it feel?" she asked as I stood up and examined it.
"Um, it feels really weird to have so much bulk around my crotch! But I like it. Actually I love it. I love it so much."
"Well, I'm glad you like it, since it's your new bathroom from now on."
"O-Oh my. We really are getting into this very quickly," I said, flustered.
"Oh, well we can take it more slowly if you'd--"
"No! I-I mean, I like this! Roxy, I am so ready for this," I said, frantically, cutting her off.
"Alrighty then little miss pampers," Roxy said, enthusiastically and with a bit of sass. "If you want to adjust the itinerary, just let me know."
"Don't worry, I will," I said, before pausing. "You know, ever since the bus, the thought of you putting me in diapers has made me pretty horny." I looked her in the eyes.
"Oh yeah?" she said with a giggle. "Yeah that tracks, you little slut. Remember, any time you have to piss, it's going in your pants. Got it? And no changing yourself, either. That's my job. If I don't think you've earned a change, then tough shit. You're gonna sit there in your stinky diaper. Got it?"
"Of course. That is, if you think you can handle the changes," I said, playfully.
"Me? Ready? You don't understand how ready I am," she said, before getting really close to my face and saying: "Now be a good little diaper girl while I go and get dinner ready, okay?"
I kissed her on the cheek.
"Good girl. Now, I'm gonna give you some time to get used to your new diaper. Remember, the safeword is McChicken," she said, teasingly, before she left the room and closed the door. I hated it when she called me McChicken. Or said that word. Ugh.
I always got pretty annoyed when she called me--ugh, that--but she never stopped. I think she finds it cute how frustrated I get. Regardless, it's one of the many safewords and safecodes we use. Roxy and I have done a lot of freaky things in the name of sexual experimentation. And it's not just standard bondage stuff. I've been tied up and restrained in more ways than I can count, and the variety of toys we have used is absurd. Diapers are just the latest thing to add to the list.
As much as I was enjoying the diapers, I quickly got bored. Just being in diapers isn't enough for me. I tried toying with my clit, but I found it difficult to stimulate myself through my diaper. I didn't want to reach inside because I wasn't sure if reaching my hand inside my diaper would break the tapes or not. I ended up getting comfy in bed, and eventually grabbing my Switch and booting up Animal Crossing.
The diaper was hard to get used to. I kept shifting around, doing my best to accommodate the padding between my legs. I don't know how long it had been, but after a while of shifting around in bed, I felt a twinge in my bladder. I felt nervous, but excited. I knew that the urine would end up in my diaper eventually, because I couldn't hold it forever. I simply kept playing on my switch, trying to take my mind off it, but it soon became difficult. The pressure in my bladder was becoming too much, and my body was begging me for release.
I sat up on the bed. Was I really about to do this? I hadn't wet my pants since I was like, five. The idea made me flustered, and a little turned on. Yeah, I was about to do this. I relaxed, and tried to push, but nothing came out. My body must be too used to not pissing itself. I got up off the bed, and tried leaning against the wall. I took a few deep breaths, and relaxed.
Oh my. It was coming out! The relief felt amazing. I could hear the pee as it pittered against the padding of the diaper, and I looked down at my crotch. The diaper seemed to change pattern as I wet it, which must be the "wetness indicator" the packaging had hinted at. It felt so warm, and it really filled up all around my diaper! I felt so... flustered.
After a short period, it stopped. I stood back up, and felt my diaper shift under its new soggy weight as my body moved. I looked down at my crotch, and poked at my diaper, feeling it squish. The wet diaper pressed against my body and it felt so... warm! It felt amazing! I poked and prodded at my diaper as I walked back over to bed, and hesitantly sat down. Sitting down produced a barely audible squish as I gasped at the warmth of the wetness that was now pressed against my vagina. The texture of the wetness felt like nothing I'd ever experienced before... and it felt amazing.
With my hands steadying myself I rubbed my diaper against my bed, letting out a soft moan as the soggy texture produced an electric feeling between my legs. It wasn't enough, I needed more! I grabbed one of my massive, oversized plushies and placed it on the bed before straddling it. I lowered my weight down and started grinding. With each thrust and buck I felt better and better, letting the warm, squishy diaper do all the work in getting me towards the edge. My body felt sensitive and electric as I got closer and closer, and with a softly exclaimed "Oh fuck~" I came hard into my diaper, before letting my sensitive body fall back against my bed.
I laid there with a goofy smile on my face, feeling relieved and refreshed. Not only that, I was excited! Excited because I knew that that was just the start, and that I had so much ahead of me. I couldn't wait to involve Roxy in this. I was panting. It's been less than a day and I'm already in love with these diapers.