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Help, Please - Chapter 9
🕑 Added 2023-05-28 12:00:01 +0000 UTCLara was right in the middle of dusting when she heard Cassie come into the room behind her. It wasn't a huge surprise; she'd heard her roommate come in, along with the chatter of her friends in the living room, so, if anything, she was shocked it had taken this long for Cassie to request her help, and that Cassie had bothered to get her physically, rather than simply yelling for her so she would come running.
"Messy again?" Cassie chuckled.
Lara turned to face her, beaming. "Of course!" she exclaimed.
Cassie nodded. "Good work... And it looks like your cleaning is pretty much finished, too. Why don't you take the rest of the day off?"
"Really?" Lara frowned. It wasn't that she didn't want a break - though, honestly, she spent so much time on her duties that she'd almost forgotten what to do with one of those - but she couldn't help wondering what Cassie's motivation was, why she would do this now, while she had visitors who would probably want drinks, or snacks. It just seemed strange.
"Yes, really!" Cassie shook her head. "I wouldn't joke about that! Come on!"
"I was going to go..." Lara began to protest, before silencing herself. "Okay." It was a time off from cleaning, she realized, not from doing what Cassie wanted. Obediently, she followed Cassie into the living room, past her friends.
"There she is!" Charlotte cooed at her as she waddled by. "Don't you look cute?"
"Thank you," Lara replied politely, turning to face her and the other girls on the couch, all looking like they were struggling to keep from laughing at her.
"She doesn't smell cute," Rita commented, pinching her nose.
Aubrielle elbowed her in the ribs. "Oh, be nice... It isn't that bad. At least Tiffy isn't messy now, too!"
"Not yet," Charlotte smirked. "Give it time... You know how the two of them are."
"We are nothing alike," Lara huffed, crossing her arms.
"You're right," Charlotte agreed. "You're so mature, aren't you?" Lara could have sworn she heard some sarcasm in the girl's voice, as out of place as it seemed for what was a very accurate statement. Charlotte leaned forward, giving Lara's lumpy diaper a pat. "You can barely even see the pictures anymore, huh?"
Lara bobbed her head, giving her hips a shake. "No, you can't! That's how you can tell you've used your diapers properly, if you get rid of all the wetness indicators! And doing it without whining proves you aren't a little crybaby." She shot Tiffany a look as the girl fidgeted in her playpen.
"That's right," Cassie confirmed. "Why don't you sit down, Lara? It's your day off!"
"Okay!" Lara exclaimed, the other girls whispering about how easily she'd accepted that, how doing so with her diaper in its current state didn't bother her in the least. "There's no room," she observed after a moment, seeing only one chair open, and knowing Cassie must be sitting there.
"No, no, not over here," Cassie told her, walking over to the playpen and opening up the gate. "Come sit with Tiffany."
A pout started to spread across Lara's face, but she nodded and followed anyway. It might be hard to remember at times, since she usually only served them when they visited, as opposed to having any real conversations with them, or hanging out with them anywhere else, however, the other girls were her friends, too... Tiffany was as well, though she felt more like a mentor to her now, and she spent all of her time with her.
"Good girl," Cassie patted Lara on the head as she sat down in the playpen. "Isn't she, girls?" Her friends all agreed snidely. "And just you wait until I show you all how good a girl I can make her."
Lara shifted in her seat, confused, not sure how much better she could be, although the other girls seemed excited about it. "For now, we should show them what we got while we were out shopping!"
"Ooh, yeah!" Rita leaned down to pick up a shopping bag from the floor in front of the couch. "I can't believe I spent this much on them, but I couldn't resist..."
She pulled a pair of tiny panties out of the bag, Lara squirming at the sight, especially when she saw the price tag hanging from them when Rita held them up to the side of the playpen to show them off. Vaguely, she could recall wearing that sort of thing, though she didn't think she'd ever bought any that expensive.
"I thought you said you weren't going to get those," Aubrielle commented.
"I wasn't," Rita shrugged. "I splurged."
"You could probably buy diapers for a month for what those cost!" Lara pointed out. Why buy one pair of underwear for that when you could have a couple whole packs?
The girls outside of the playpen giggled. "You wouldn't understand," Cassie teased. "This is big girl business."
"I am a big girl!" Lara grumbled.
"A big girl who messes her diapers," Charlotte snickered.
"Who uses them until they're about to leak," Aubrielle added.
"Who would rather wear them than these," Rita gave the skimpy panties another shake.
Lara smiled, happy that they seemed to understand, unlike Tiffany, how all of those things did, indeed, make her a big girl, even if the way they were saying it almost suggested they were mocking her. It also didn't quite make sense how, despite that, they continued to show off more and more of the outfits they'd bought, many not that different from the ones that Cassie had made her get rid of not that long ago. If they really wanted to be big girls, they ought to be more like her... Shouldn't they?
It ended with Aubrielle pulling out a pair of panties just like the ones Rita had bragged about. "I couldn't help it," she giggled. "I actually saw you going back and picking them up in the store, and I decided I was going to splurge, too."
"We can be twins!" Rita exclaimed.
"That would be easier with diapers," Lara told them, pointing at her own. "There are ten to a pack, and they all have different designs, but if you talked about what order to wear them in, you could have something different every day and still match!"
"Yeah, Lara," Aubrielle rolled her eyes, "we'll definitely do that."
"You should," Lara shrugged. "It would be way cheaper, and more efficient, and..."
"Hey, Cassie," Rita interrupted her. "Didn't you have something else to show us?" They looked over at Cassie, who was looking down at her phone, not answering for a moment. "Cassie!"
"Oh!" Cassie blinked and glanced up. "Sorry... I'd already seen everything you bought, so I was just doing a little... shopping... myself... Right, Lara, you're a big girl, aren't you?"
Lara pouted, a bit annoyed that she even had to ask at this point. "Of course I am!" she whined.
"Of course," Cassie repeated. "You've done such a good job with showing Tiffany how to be a big girl, how could you be anything else?"
"I dunno," Lara answered.
"But..." Cassie hesitated. "I'm not sure sometimes, Lara. And I don't think everyone else is, either."
"I am!" Lara scowled, getting more and more grumpy as the other girls agreed, as if they hadn't seen her diaper and commented on it, or heard how she'd tried to help them be better and more frugal about their clothing purchases. "It's so obvious!"
"Maybe," Cassie said. "There is one way you could really prove it, though." She stood up, walking over to the side of the playpen and leaning over, grabbing Tiffany's stuffed cat, Dusty, from where he was sitting beside her, Tiffany whimpering unhappily as the toy was taken away, lain down in front of Lara. "Please show everyone how to fully enjoy your diapers properly."
Lara felt her heart begin to beat a little faster as she started to move, to climb over the plush, straddling it, the heat rising in her cheeks, and between her legs. "I love my diapers," she informed everyone proudly, especially Tiffany, who was still pouting as she stared down at her toy while Lara began to hump it, rubbing against it. "You'll never be a real big girl until you enjoy your messy diapers properly."
Tiffany squirmed and blushed bashfully, watching. It was obvious how much of a baby she truly was, seeing that; she didn't have the guts to even try, Lara could tell. The other girls were laughing, which was a weird reaction, too, although probably they were just impressed, as they should be, with how mature Lara was, how little time it took before she was gasping, quivering as the orgasm washed over her.
"I can't believe she actually did it," Charlotte whispered, in between her hysterics. "What a baby!" Those must have been two separate comments, one directed at Lara, the other at Tiffany, who pushed herself up onto all fours to crawl over and grab Dusty once Lara had finished, only to pause as soon as her bottom was off the floor, eyes widening as her diaper began to fill, one hand outstretched for her plushy while her face scrunched and her diaper expanded.
"What's this, Tiffy?" Cassie teased. "Do you want to show us that you can be a big girl, too?"
Tiffany shook her head, snatching up Dusty as soon as she could move again, plopping herself down with him, though Lara could see she was looking at him with a totally different perspective now, even if she didn't have the courage to do anything about it, certainly not with an audience.
"Well, then," Cassie smirked. "It looks like you have a few diapers to change, Lara."
Lara opened her mouth, wanting to remind her that this was supposed to be her day off - and that it technically wasn't a few, since there were only two of them in diapers - but stopped herself. Day off or not, it wouldn't be very mature of her to refuse to change her own diaper... And, after what she'd just done, she probably did need a new one.
"Okay," she agreed. "I'll show you all how a big girl handles this!"
"Such a good girl," Cassie praised her. "Would you three please get into the playpen, too, so you can get a better view?"
"Aww, man," Rita complained. "They already smell bad enough from out here!" But that didn't stop her, or the others, from getting off the couch, crowding into the playpen while Lara got out her supplies, waiting for them to start changing herself.
She wanted to show off, but she was patient, letting them held as Cassie suggested little tasks for them to do. "You never know when it might come in handy," Cassie told them as they knelt down, handing Lara supplies, or taking her used diaper over to the pail to be disposed of, or picking out a diaper for Tiffany.
"See?" Lara smiled encouragingly. "It isn't so bad!"
"At least we can do it without being in diapers ourselves," Charlotte told her snidely.
"Yeah," Aubrielle giggled. "We didn't need first-hand experience to know how it's done!"
Lara was kind enough not to point out that was only because of what a good teacher she was; Cassie, on the other hand, didn't stay silent. "That's such a good point," she smirked. "While you're all in there... Would you please put some diapers on yourselves? It might be good practice for the future..."
"Sure," Rita shrugged nonchalantly, lifting up her skirt and shimmying out of her panties.
"Oh, we should wear the same design!" Aubrielle exclaimed. "We can be twins!"
Lara beamed, proud that they were taking her advice, even if it meant them using some of her special diapers, ones that they probably weren't quite mature enough for, since this was their first time... But part of being a good mentor was being patient, and they seemed so excited about it that she didn't want to ruin their fun.
"Just you watch," Charlotte said. "I'm not gonna need a change until I get home, and I bet Lara will be messy again before we even leave!"
Cassie snickered, amused with herself, taking the whole scene in, while Lara nodded, glad that Charlotte seemed to have accepted that, to realize how much more mature Lara was than her, at least for now... With some work, though, Lara was certain all of the girls could be using their diapers as easily and freely as her, if they were truly dedicated to being big girls.
