Tiffany's Diaper Tales
                         Volume II
                      By BabyInDiapers
                     Written 05/08/2006
                        Chapter 039


I was wearing my cute little footed jammies with cartoon 
designs on them and a nice thick cloth diaper and transparent 
rubber pants. I stood there on the side of the tank as people 
began to take there seats. I was sort of confused as to where 
I was. A nice lady dressed in a wet suit knelt next to me. "Ok 
Tiffany are you ready?" The lady asked. She had a very warm 
and cheerful voice. I nodded. She took me by the hand as we 
went to this small stage area.


"Hello everyone. Welcome to sea world, and we have quite a 
show for you boys and girls today. I want you to say hello to 
our cute little baby, Tiffany!" she said. I held onto her leg 
I was so shy. There were tons of people all around lined up 
against the blue tank of water and into the stands. "Ok 
Tiffany it's time for your swimming lesson.


She said as she picked me up and descended about knee high 
into the water. She then sat me down. I was sitting there with 
water up to my chest. My jammies were soaked. I began to cry. 
The audience was sympathetic to me and they were all saying 
"Aww." As I cried. The lady jumped into the water and told me 
to come to her. I stood up and walked and fell into the deeper 
part of the water. She picked me up as I almost went under.


"Now we're going to teach Tiffany how to float on her back." 
The lady said. I could tell that she was connected to a 
loudspeaker system because I could hear her voice coming 
across the whole place. "Aww, come on don't be a shy baby." 
She said as she positioned me so that I was on my back she was 
holding me so I didn't go under.


Some time was going by and I was being taught different 
swimming techniques. I still felt very uneasy. My tummy didn't 
feel good either. While I was in the water holding onto her I 
began to poop in my diaper. The camera zoomed in close and 
watched my facial expressions. The audience gave me another 
round of "Aww." And some people laughed. "Tiffany, did you do 
a poopie-doo in your didee-poo?" the lady said. I blushed as 
the audience laughed hysterically.


"Who wants to watch Tiffany get her diaper changed?" the lady 
said. All the kids in the audience were yelling. "Me!" I had 
tears pouring out of my eyes. She laid me there to he stage 
and put me over her knee and put her palm on my diapered tush. 
"Tiffany has a very messy hiney. Are you sure you want to see 
her get changed?" the lady asked. Again they all shouted 
affirmatively.


I was laying there having my wet pajamas pulled down and then 
completely off. She lifted my ankles in one hand and pointed 
to my bottom. Again the whole audience laughed. She took down 
my rubber pants. Then she looked at the camera. "Ready?" she 
asked. The audience was cheering now. "One, Two, Three!" she 
said as she pulled the diaper open with my hiney in the air 
and with everyone watching. "Poopy!" the lady said as she also 
laughed. I felt so embarrassed.


She began to splash some water on my butt and then took some 
wipes and cleaned me. She took the diaper and rubber pants and 
threw them off to the side. She then stood up, holding me up 
naked in front of everyone. "Ooh! Naked baby!" she said and 
everyone laughed more. "Now for this next part I need a 
volunteer. But I gotta warn you, you're gonna get soaked!" she 
said as everyone cheered. "I need someone who is a good 
swimmer to go up to the steps and swim across the tank to the 
stage over here. How about you Laura?" she said. Laura got up 
and climbed into the tank She was in normal clothes.


She swam over to me. "Wow I bet you feel nice and cooled off 
now huh?" the lady said as people laughed slightly. "Now what 
I want you to do Laura is take Tiffany back stage and dress 
her. While that's going on we will put it on the screen for 
you to watch. While Laura dresses Tiffany, we're going to 
bring shamu out and get all wet! Are you ready to get wet?" 
she said. Everyone cheered.


I was back stage clinging to Laura. Somehow I was small enough 
to be held even by her. I hadn't really noticed my size so 
far. But now I was scared. I cried. She held me. After 
dressing me we went around to the back of the stage. "Ok 
everyone. Now whoever wants to get soaking wet, just climb up 
onto one of the platforms by the tank and just take a seat and 
Laura and Tiffany will be riding shamu over to your area and 
splash you all!" The lady said.


Laura was soaking wet still. But I was dry. That is until 
shamu took us into the tank again. We went by the edges and 
his fin was splashing water all over us and it was spilling 
all out of the tank over people who were standing by the tank 
Then we came up to the platform and shamu whipped his tail 
back and forth totally soaking all the kids on the platform.


We then came back around to the stage. The lady helped us both 
off. She laughed saying "Wow, Tiffany you got all wet again. 
Then Laura whispered in the ladies ear. Then the lady looking 
at Laura then at the audience. "Who wants to watch Laura do 
poopie-doo in her pants!" she said Everyone was laughing. 
Laura stood there and hunched over and just totally filled her 
pants. The lady checked her right in front of everyone. "Well 
looks like Laura needs a diaper change too. Any volunteers!" 
she asked A 13 or 14 year old girl came up and around and 
changed Laura on the stage. Just as she finished Shamu 
splashed the whole stage area, soaking the girl too.


The next thing I remember me and Laura are in a big swimming 
pool with a bunch of kids and I was now back in my original 
footed jammies like earlier. I then felt things spinning. I 
started to lose the focus. I then realized, it was all a 
dream! I sat up in my crib. The morning light barely shined 
through the window. I crawled out of my crib. I suck down the 
hall to the kitchen. I unarmed the alarm system and went 
quietly onto the patio by the pool. I was somewhere between 
sleep walking and awake. I felt compelled. I was on the second 
step, my little footsies were soaked and squishy in the 
pajamas. I hunched over and really let go and did a big mess 
in my diaper. I let myself fall the rest of the way in. I 
turned over on my back and floated around in the pool. I found 
a raft that was against the wall on the deep end. I crawled 
onto it. Since no one was awake I began to touch myself and I 
had a wonderful spine tingling, breath taking, orgasm. I laid 
on the raft a while.


I then went out into the back yard and took off my jammies and 
hosed my messy bottom. I then hung the pajamas and diaper and 
rubber pants on the line. I came back in quietly. I was 
totally naked. I took a blanket from the couch and wrapped up 
on it and laid down. I stay awake thinking about my dream and 
also my wonderful experience in the pool. I dozed off.


"Tiffany?" mom said with her hand on my shoulder. "Mommy." I 
said as I yawned. "What are you doing out here on the couch? 
"I went swimming." I said. "Did you doodle in your didee?" 
mommy asked. I blushed. "Yeah I did poopie-doo." I said while 
blushing. Mom also giggled. "you're silly." Mom said. She 
picked me up and took me to my room and dressed me. Then she 
breast fed me in the rocking chair. I told her all about my 
dream. "Sounds like someone likes to get all wet in her baby 
clothes and make poopie-doo in her didees." Mommy said. I 
blushed. Something about that new term for going poop just 
sort of made me blush and feel very childish.


Mommy held me for a long time. We both fell asleep together. 
When we woke up I had a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Then 
I went out to go play. So far my Saturday morning had been 
quite eventful. I arrived at Laura's. Emily was already there. 
I told them all about my dream. It seemed so real to me I 
still couldn't get it out of my head. Something about that 
dream was so humiliating though, but somehow that really made 
me like it. I told them both how I think I kind of like when 
I'm in embarrassing situations and I tried to explain how it 
made me feel. 


We went for a bike ride late in the afternoon and it was fun. 
It was a warm day so when we got to Emily's we turned on the 
sprinkler and ran through it. Laura just stood there over the 
sprinkler having the water hit her on her fanny. She loved 
every second of it. I also tried it. It felt very stimulating. 


Emily also did it and she smiled. "I like." She said. She 
began to breath heavily and was having an orgasm right in 
front of us. "OH my god, I just." She said while holding her 
hands over her mouth. "It's ok, it feels good, nothing to be 
embarrassed about. If we didn't have our diapers on it 
probably would have done that for us too." I said.


We went in and changed clothes. We had dinner at Emily's and 
then Laura and I went home. I was staying the night at Laura's 
and we were so tired from all our afternoon fun that we laid 
down early and talked. There we were in Laura's cribs, to cute 
adorable girls. We looked so much like babies because of how 
we acted and dressed, but we were in fact, teenage girls who's 
bodies were changing. My breasts were bigger now than Laura's.


"Tiffany?" "Yeah Laura, what?" "Um, can I touch your boobies." 
She asked timidly. She was blushing. I sat up in the crib and 
slid off my pajama top. She also sat up. I took her hands and 
slowly guided them to my breasts. She touched them. She was 
very shy. "Go ahead, don't be shy." I said. Laura hesitantly 
began to let her hands move over my breasts. The feeling was 
wonderful. "You like 'em?" I asked. "Yeah, yours are bigger 
than mine though." She said. "Well that's ok, you're younger 
than me. Trust me, you'll have nice breasts in a year or so. 
It just takes time." I said as I hugged Laura.


"Wanna touch mine too?" she asked. "Sure, why not." I reached 
up under her pajama top and fondled her cute little breasts. I 
could tell Laura was very much enjoying herself. After a while 
we just talked some more and then cuddled up in the crib. We 
laid there holding each other. "You're ok with everything we 
did right?" I asked. "Yeah, I felt a little shy but I liked 
it." She said softly. "Me too. But don't worry, it doesn't 
mean we're gay just because we felt each other's boobies. I 
think everybody does it, at least once." I said. Laura was 
already asleep. I laid there and held her. I put my hand on 
her little crinkle bottom. I patted her diapered tushie. I 
then fell asleep still holding her in my arms.