Diaper Day

Megan woke up to the usual smell filling the room. She was happy, though, as she and her two friends had the day off. Reaching her hand down her diaper only confirmed her suspicions. She decided to stay in bed for a little while longer. A few minutes later, Jill opened her eyes.

"Morning, Megan," She made a face. "Is that you?"

Megan laughed. "Yeah it is."

Jill felt around in her own diaper. "Mine's only a bit wet. Why don't you check Tasha?"

"Oh, wow, she's worse then I am." reported Megan.

"How about waking her up?"

Megan did, and the three decided they would just stay home that day.

"Megan, would you stay in bed so I can change you?" asked Jill. 

"Sure."

Jill waddled over to the closet. She pulled out the wipes and three clean diapers. When she came back, Megan was laying flat on the bed. Jill unstrapped the offending diaper and opened it up. "Lift you legs up." She did, and Jill wiped most of Megan's cat into the diaper. Sliding it out from under her, she closed it up. Jill wiped the rest off and put a new diaper on Megan. Megan got up. To her, there was nothing like a fresh, comfy new diaper.

"Tasha, I'll change you." Megan offered.

"Could you, please? I'm feeling very uncomfortable now." Megan opened up Tasha's diaper.

"Oh man, this is the worst smelling diaper in a while."

"Yeah, I agree."

Megan cleaned her and threw the diaper away as fast as she could. Tasha then changed Jill's diaper, and all three left their bed and went downstairs. As it was a warm day, they put short-sleeve shirts on and skipped pants. All three girls were skinny, in their early twenties, and had long hair, Megan blonde, Jill brunette and Tasha red. 

Jill went out for the mail in her diaper, and waved to the trash man carrying their can. He was used to everything by now. Inside, Tasha started making pancakes for breakfast.

"I always enjoy lazy days." Megan said.

"Me too. It is nice to do that sometimes." said Tasha, flipping a pancake in the air. The three sat down for their pancakes and juice, talking about whatever pleased them. Megan went upstairs for a bit afterwards, and Jill read a book while Tasha talked to her parents on the phone. Tasha's parents were happy that she had found the others.

Suddenly, Jill heard her stomach rumbling and she felt a bit queasy. 

"You ok, Jill?" asked Tasha.

"Uh... yeah, oh yeah." She felt backed up, she didn't know why. Tasha- and for that matter, her parents- knew what was up. "You need help?"

"No! No..." She tried pushing. That was no use. This went on for a few minutes until...

"Oh... Oh lord. Tasha, prepare yourself, girl..." Jill said almost in one word before her bowels gave way, and did they ever. The diaper was big, just big enough to hold the massive load. There was a lot of room, and every bit of it was filled. Neither of them moved for about a minute until Megan came down and gagged. 

"I, uh, I think you need a change." Tasha agreed and within a minute Talia was in a new, clean diaper. Everyone was happy about that. 

Later in the day, as it was getting dark, the girls were very thirsty. None of them were into alcohol or soda that much, so they chugged down large amounts of water and juice. Tasha was feeling the urge to piss, and interrogation of her friends revealed the same.

"Perhaps a pissing contest, then?" Tasha offered.

"Like my dad has?" Jill asked.

"No, sweetie, I'm thinking we see whose diaper can get the wettest in the shortest amount of time." Talia explained. Jill and Megan agreed to that, and Tasha set a minute timer. "Ready... set... go!"

Tasha knew she would lose, she only had a little bit. Megan, on the other hand, maintained a steady stream for what seemed like a while. Jill, though, was pissing so much she was afraid her diaper would burst everywhere. She usually had faith this brand though. Jill finally turned out to be the clear winner.

She got a change then, and changed the other two as thanks. All three of them then had fresh diapers through the night and when they got into bed.