Heather

Chapter 1
Heather and the Bet

Chapter Description: Heather and her mother make the bet. Is Heather able to do it?

Brenda walked in. She had a long day at the office and just wanted to sit down and relax. As soon as she sat down, however, Heather and Michael walked in. Heather was 17 years old and Michael was only 3.

“How are my two favorite children?” Brenda asked.

“Great, I just went by myself!” exclaimed Michael. Michael was becoming potty trained and was doing very well. It had come easy for Michael, and it was a relief to Brenda.

“Very good, Michael. I think you’re ready. You no longer need Pull-Ups. You’re now a big boy,” said Brenda.

“Yay!” Michael said.

“Wait, that’s not fair,” said Heather defensively. “Michael is out of training pants and can use the potty, but I’m still in diapers? That’s not right.”

“Well maybe Heather, if you didn’t keep having these accidents, then you would be out of diapers too.” Brenda explained.

“I can do it; I can go the rest of the day without diapers. Just watch.” Heather said defiantly.

“Well ok, but only if you really think you can,” said Brenda.

Brenda went over to a drawer and pulled out a pair of white cotton panties to hand to Heather. Heather went back to her room and changed out of her clothes, pulling up her panties and some tight jeans around her round thighs and toned ass. She admired herself in the mirror. “I can do this,” she thought.

The rest of the evening went well. The family ate dinner, Heather did her homework, and they all gathered around the TV. Brenda and Michael were on the couch and Heather lay on her stomach on the floor.

“You know this is my favorite show...” she stopped in mid-sentence. Heather felt her bowels release. The warm liquid slowly soaked the front of her pants and a warm mush slowly poked its way up in the back.

“What’s that over there?” asked Brenda as she watched Heather stare forward silently with her mouth open

“Oh nothing,” said Heather as she turned over, showing the wet spot on the front of her jeans.

“Uh oh, I guess someone needs diapers after all,” said Brenda

“No mommy, really, I don’t need them,” Heather whined. Brenda took her hand and led her into her bedroom. Heather lay down on her back on her bed while Brenda went over to the dresser. She opened a drawer and took out changing supplies.

“Really mom, this was a once time thing, it won’t happen again,” Heather pleaded.

“Sure it is, just like all the other times,” Brenda replied as she pulled down the dirty jeans off of Heather’s long legs.

“Maybe if you could last longer than a day I’d believe you,” she said as she wiped and powdered Heather.

“Really? If I lasted longer than a day, I wouldn’t have to wear diapers anymore?” asked Heather hopefully.

“Sure, but if you did, you’d only be a baby in my eyes forever,” said Brenda as she lifted her daughter’s legs and slid a diaper under her bottom.

“Uh oh. Your butt’s grown a bit,” said Brenda as she struggled to extend the fastening tape on the sides of the diaper. “Remind me to buy you some bigger ones next time I’m at the store.”

Heather lay on her bed, watching her ceiling fan, and wondered what it would be like once she went a whole day without diapers. She could do it....