Double Diaper Dare: Chapter 15
Codi’s Diary: Entry 141 (Cont.)
Somehow, Crissie proved me wrong yet again. And for as much as I loathe being wrong, I couldn’t be happier that I was. Underneath all the diaper-loving havoc that Crissie creates is someone genuinely thoughtful person. The kind of person I could maybe see myself spending a lifetime with, though, perhaps that’s a little too early for me to say. Can’t blame a humble slime girl for dreaming.
This diary entry is already way longer than I intended it to be so I’m gonna cut it off here. I know that no one will probably ever read these but it helped me a lot to have a place to vent about all of Crissie’s silly antics. I’d like to say this will be my last entry but something tells me it won’t be long before Crissie gives me yet another reason to break this diary out, for better or worse.
P.S. I’m never playing Double Diaper Dare again lol
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“There you go. I swear, I think that’s the longest I’ve ever seen you go without padding,” teased Codi, patting the front of Crissie’s freshly changed diaper. After an eventful day, it was nice to be back in the nursery. She promptly tossed the chastity belt into the nearby laundry basket and moved to help Crissie to her feet.
As Crissie’s feet touched down on the carpet, her legs buckled beneath her; a result of some slimy antics by Codi. While she wasn’t normally one for penetration, she could tell she was already addicted to being filled by Codi’s gooey tentacles. “Does this mean I get to blame you for giving me a slime kink now?” she asked cheekily.
“Pffffft! I’ve seen your DeviantArt favorites. I know for a fact that I was not responsible for your slime fetish,” responded Codi as she flicked Crissie’s forehead and snickered softly, “And for the record, I won’t be busting out my goo moves super often. I…still feel a little weird about it.”
Deep in Codi’s voice, Crissie could hear the anxiety choking her up slightly, telling her this wasn’t the time to crack pointed jokes or shift into a Little’s mindset. Despite how hard it was to see Codi acting so down, it was almost comforting that Codi was finally opening up to her. “I promise I won’t pester you about it…at least not more than once a week,” she said, eliciting another round of chuckles from Codi, “In all seriousness, though, you really don’t have to hide any part of yourself from me. I accept you for who you are, goo and all.” Stepping in close, she placed her arms around Codi’s neck, pushing herself to keep from averting her eyes due to bashfulness.
Placing her hands on Crissie’s hips, Codi tilted her head to the side and pulled Crissie toward her, kissing her passionately. The moment their lips made contact, she was enthralled by the heat that emanated from Crissie’s mouth. It was like pressing her lips to a cup of hot chocolate. The warmth made her heart race in the most tender of ways, reminding her of how much she loved Crissie. Moreover, it reminded her of how human she felt; a feeling she never wanted to forget.
Love. If asked yesterday what Codi’s opinions on love were, she would’ve certainly given the most passive-aggressive response she could come up with. But now, love was replacing their two twin-sized cribs for a queen. Love was a nursery floating within a void of nothingness. Most importantly. Love was never wanting to go another day without Crissie in her life.
Sadly, all good things must come to an end, and after nearly a three-minute make-out session, Crissie finally pulled away from Codi’s lips as she let in a deep breath through her mouth. “You’re a pretty good kisser for someone who finished her love education like, an hour ago,” she said before leaning in and stealing another kiss.
Still feeling the searing sensation of Crissie’s lips pressed up against hers, Codi let out a girlish giggle as she curled her lips inward and savored the heat. “Sooooo…does this…make us…ya know…” she said, tapping her pointer fingers together as her eyes darted to the floor.
“Roommates at most? Absolutely,” quipped Crissie, seizing the opportunity to sneak in a quick joke at Codi’s expense, “Nah, I’d say you’re officially treading into girlfriend territory at this point. Don’t worry, though, we’ll move as slowly as you want. No need to rush into labels and all that junk if it makes you nervous.”
Codi could practically feel her gooey insides melting at being referred to as a girlfriend, part of her wanted to brush off Crissie’s concerns and declare the two of them official right here and now, but given that she only just realized the emotions she was experiencing were love, it was probably wise to avoid rushing into things. “Ya know, I’m a bit shocked by how…mature you’re acting about all of this. You’re about the last person I expected to have even a shred of patience,” she said, jabbing Crissie right back after the roommate comment.
Sticking out her tongue, Crissie’s defensiveness rose. “I can be patient when I wanna be,” she said, pouting as she placed her hands on her hips, “You know how many naughty things I’ve wanted to do with you since you got here? I think I deserve praise for the amount of restraint I’ve shown.”
Rolling her eyes, Codi pinched the front of Crissie’s top between her fingers and yanked her body close. “Oh, that’s what you think, huh?” she said, feeling empowered by how easy it was to flip Crissie’s subby switch, “Well then, perhaps you deserve a reward for being soooooo patient.” Her hands shifted south to Crissie’s diaper front, caressing the crinkly plastic.
Crissie moaned softly as she already felt her body going weak thanks to Codi’s touch. Sucking her lower lip inward, she meekly nodded her head yes, becoming far too Little to verbalize her wants outright.
“Dang, who knew this was all it took to keep you quiet,” taunted Codi, who delighted in pointing out Crissie’s sudden silence. Scooping Crissie into her arms, she escorted her to the crib and laid her down gently on the plush mattress. She then climbed in herself before shuttering the crib bars behind her. Nuzzled in bed together, she crawled onto Crissie and rested her chest atop hers, “Now, you just lay right there and let your Big Sis Codi grind your diaper into oblivion.”
Leaning her head up, Crissie snuck in a kiss before Codi could do anything more. “Goddess, you make me feel so gay! Your lips are just so amazeballs!” she said, causing Codi to lose her nerve and break down laughing on top of her. The added weight of Codi’s body squeezed much of the oxygen out of her lungs.
“Okay, rule number one. No making me laugh during sexy time,” said Codi, pushing herself off of Crissie and giving her a light smack on both cheeks.
Giggling as Codi squished her face, Crissie's smug expression only grew. “Then you’d better shut me up again, Lil Sis!” she said, attempting to retake control of their dynamic.
Unfortunately for Crissie, Codi wasn’t about to relinquish her power with Crissie in such a vulnerable position. She quickly leaned back in and began to lustfully kiss Crissie’s neck whilst her hands proceeded to encircle Crissie’s sensitive breasts, forcing a pleasurable gasp out of the bratty smut writer. After about a minute of necking, she began to trail her kisses upward, eventually returning to Crissie’s lips for another glorious make-out session.
The overabundance of foreplay was doing numbers on Crissie, whose hips were bucking wildly as she felt Codi’s tongue entangle itself with hers. After months of pining for Codi from afar, this was exactly what she had been dreaming of. Closing her eyes, she let her body turn to putty in Codi’s arms, giving herself up to Codi entirely.
Codi pulled her knees forward and continued to lock lips with Crissie while she aligned their diapers. She ran her hand along the side of the crib, looking for the buzzy toy Crissie had been occupying herself with earlier that day. The moment her hand felt the hard, plastic surface of the Magic Wand, she smirked, grabbing onto the device and positioning it in between her and Crissie’s nappies.
BZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
The sound of the whirring vibrator was music to Codi and Crissie’s ears, as was the symphony of diaper rustling that accompanied their libidinous actions. Lost in a sea of passion and emotional bliss, the two girls became slaves to their own love and desires. While both of them definitely had far more fetish-driven sexual experiences than this, nothing had ever felt quite as intense as what they were feeling with each other. It was more than just diaper humping. It was making love, in their own kinky way.
“H-Hey, Codi,” mumbled Crissie in between exhales, “I D-Double Diaper Dare you to…to make me cum before you do.” She snickered once her sentence was finally finished, biting her lip in hopes that Codi would take her up on her sexy challenge.
Reaching down between herself and Crissie, Codi placed her fingers on the vibrator’s buttons, upping the tempo to a more climax-worthy setting. “You’re…going down,” she responded, planting a soft kiss on Crissie’s nose as her hip thrusting increased in speed along with the Magic Wand. Smiling through her horniness, she stared down at Crissie, falling in love with her all over again, “And when I win…I get to make you make my little diaper slut…forever and ev-”
FLASH!
Suddenly, a bright light emanating from the toy box caught Crissie and Codi off-guard. They turned to look at the wooden chest, their gazes becoming despondent as they spotted Master entering the nursery. “Hello girls,” she said, smiling through painfully gritted teeth as she approached the crib, “Did you both have a fun day together playing Double Diaper Dare?”
Gulping simultaneously, Crissie and Codi could do nothing but nod at Master’s question, knowing that there wasn’t a damned thing either of them could say to get out of the punishment that was surely coming their way. They were officially busted.
TO BE CONTINUED…