Tiffany's Diaper Tales
                         Volume  II
                      By BabyInDiapers
                    Written  02/06/2007
                        Chapter 063


I woke up around 7:30am. I sat up in my crib and yawned and 
stretched. Mom came in a moment later. "Hey honey." Mom said 
as she lowered the crib rail and hugged me. "Good morning." I 
said as I yawned. I laid back and let mom change me. I then 
went to the bathroom and got in the shower. I then fixed my 
hair and then got dressed. I put a pop-tart in the toaster and 
was still yawning. Tammy came into the kitchen. She was 
carrying her daughter. "Hi Mandi-poo." I said as I kissed her 
cheek. The toaster ejected my breakfast.


"See you later sis." I said to Tammy as I went out the front 
door. I grabbed my keys from my purse and opened the car door. 
I sat down in the seat. I flipped down my mirror and checked 
to make sure everything was perfect. I started the car. I 
hesitated as I peed my diaper. I then put it in reverse. I 
headed off down the road to pick up Laura and drive to school.


I pulled into Laura's driveway and she walked down her 
driveway with her cane and found her way to the passenger 
door. "Good morning sweetie." I said as I patted her on the 
leg. "Hi." She said while closing her door. We talked on the 
way to school. We found a parking place. I walked Laura to the 
building. I saw Robert and gave him a hug and kiss on the way 
to class. The late bell rang just as I sat in my seat.


I flooded my diaper during class. Laura and I went to the car 
and she changed me in the back seat. We just kept our diaper 
supplies out there and changed. We always parked in the last 
row of the parking lot out by the woods. So usually no one was 
around. Occasionally we'd have someone watching us change but 
it didn't bother me anymore. I was pretty much used to getting 
changed in public no matter who was watching. 


As Laura finished diapering me I told her, "I wouldn't care if 
you changed my diaper on national TV in front of everyone 
during prime time." Laura laughed. "I doubt all of America 
wants to watch me wipe your poopie fanny." She giggled. I then 
proceeded to change her diaper.


Before lunch that day, I sat in the bathroom pumping breast 
milk into a cup with a lid. When we got to the cafeteria I put 
it in the microwave for 10 seconds. I then came back to sit at 
the table. Everyone at my table was splitting a large pizza. I 
sat the warm cup next to Robert. "What's this?" he asked. 
"Drink it, if you like it, there's more where it came from." I 
said with a smile on my face.


Robert put the cup to his lips and drank. "Milk, but what else 
is in it?" He asked. Laura knew what was going on even though 
the other two girls at our table didn't. I just smiled. 
"Tiffany did you just give Robert breast milk?" the other two 
girls hearing this began to laugh. "What are you serious?" 
Angela said. "Can I try some?" Elizabeth asked. Robert 
blushed. I looked at the cup. It was empty. "Robert drank all 
of the cup, but, um, if you want you can have it straight form 
the source." I said while blushing.


Angela and Laura and Robert were giggling. "Seriously?" asked 
Elizabeth. "I mean not hear at the table, but later yeah." I 
said while smiling. Our discussion drifted on to other topics 
and finally lunch was over. Afternoon classes were the same as 
usual. As I came out of chorus with Laura I saw Elizabeth in 
the hall by her locker. "Laura, should I see if she wants 
milk?" I asked as we were about to come upon her. "Yeah." She 
whispered. "Hey Elizabeth." We said. "Oh hey." She said. "You 
want to come to my house to hang out?" I asked. She was 
blushing. She remembered what I had offered her earlier. "I 
can drive you home afterwards." I said. This made her decide 
to come with us.


We got in the car. I dropped Laura off at her house. She 
wanted to take a nap. Elizabeth and I were probably going to 
study together after I gave her a sample of my milk. We pulled 
into my drive way. "Well this is it." I said. "Nice place." 
She said as we got out of the car. We came in the front. Mom 
was on the couch. "Hey Tiffany. Who's your friend?" Mom asked. 
"Elizabeth, mom." I said while pointing to both of them. They 
greeted each other. "Would you like something to drink?" mom 
asked. Elizabeth was about to say something. I interrupted 
her. "Maybe later mom." I said. "Well ok. Call me if you need 
anything." She said as we headed down the hall to my room.


"Well here it is." I said. She stood there amazed at my cribs. 
"I knew you wore diapers, but." She trailed off. "Yeah." I 
said while I smiled at her. She walked around the room looking 
at everything. She was taking it all in. I walked up behind 
her placing a hand on her shoulder. She knew what I was 
leading up to. She was blushing. She turned to face me. "I 
don't know about this." She said, her voice shaking.


I hugged her. "We don't have to if you don't want to." I 
whispered in her ear. "I want to, I'm just nervous." She said. 
"Go lay down in the crib and relax, I'll be back in a minute." 
I said. "Where you going?" she asked. "I need my mom to change 
me." I said. "I can do it." Elizabeth said. "Um." I didn't 
know what to say. I just squatted down and pooped my diaper 
right there in front of her. "Oh I see." Elizabeth said while 
smiling. "Yeah." I said while giggling. 


I started for the door. "Tiffany wait." She said. "What?" I 
asked. "Let me do it." She said. I walked over to the crib and 
slid the rail down and laid down with my feet dangling over 
the side. I began to suck my thumb. I was very nervous. She 
took a cloth diaper from the pile that was sitting on top of 
my dresser. She then saw where the wipes and powder were 
located. She slid my pants off of my legs. Then she unfastened 
the snaps to my rubber pants. She then fiddled with the safety 
pins on my cloth diaper. "Here, I'll undo the pins. I just 
need you to wipe me." I said while taking out the pins and 
putting them to the side.


She hesitated before pulling away the front of my cloth diaper 
to reveal a very messy bottom. She began to wipe the poo off 
my bottom. She did it very slowly. She was very nervous I 
could tell. She finished and slid out the diaper. "Just close 
it and sit it on the floor, I'll take care of dumping the poop 
out of it in a minute." I said. She then slid a clean diaper 
under me and pulled it up. This time she was able to pin it. 
It was a bit loose, but it would work. Then she snapped my 
rubber pants back on me. I sat up and pulled on my pants. I 
took the dirty diaper and left the room to take care of it.


When I came back into the room, Elizabeth was laying in the 
crib. I crawled into the crib and got my huge pillow and put 
it in my lap. I unclasped my bra and slid it out of my t-shirt 
and threw it on the floor. I patted my leg motioning for her 
to lay in my lap. "Just lay back and close your eyes." I said 
while helping her get comfortable. I pulled off my t-shirt and 
brushed her top lip with my nipple. Her lips closed around it 
and she began to suck. The milk began flowing and she just was 
loving it. I could see from her facial expression and body 
language that she was totally in her own little world.


I switched her to the other side. She lay there. She didn't 
have anything to say at this point. She lay in my lap after 
she was done suckling from both sides. I let her lay there. I 
didn't want to disturb her peaceful state. It was dead quiet. 
I began to hear a slight gushing sound. I looked down at 
Elizabeth who was emptying her bladder in her jeans. "OH well 
to late to wake her up now." I thought to myself. I put a 
blanket over her. I didn't want her getting cold in her wet 
pants. I figured if she was gonna be in wet pants she might as 
well stay warm in them.


I also warmed my dry diaper with a little tinkle. About ten 
minutes passed. She began to stir slightly. I put my hand on 
her arm. "Hey it's ok sweetie." I said. She didn't realize yet 
what she had done. "Elizabeth, I don't want you to be upset. 
And I want you to know that no one is going to be upset with 
you. You wet your pants honey." I said softly to her. She 
began to cry almost immediately as she moved the blanket away 
to see her soaked jeans.


"Don't' worry. I'll go put your clothes in the washer with the 
crib sheets." I said while patting her back as I held her. She 
was kneeling in the crib and holding onto me. "Your mom will 
be mad." She said. "NO, she wont. My diapers leak all the time 
and my sister wets the bed a lot and my mom Is okay with it. 
She wont be upset. I promise." I said while still comforting 
her. "What am I going wear while my clothes are in the washer. 
We aren't the same size." She said while blowing her nose on 
some tissue I gave her.


I went into my closet and pulled out a skirt with elastic that 
would stretch to fit her. "Your shirt isn't wet so all you 
need is something to cover your bottom." I said. I began to 
take off the sheets. Elizabeth pulled off her wet jeans. She 
was apprehensive about taking off her panties in front of me. 
"Can I wear a diaper?" she asked. This caught me off guard. 
"Um, yeah, sure. I'll go get one of my sister's disposables. 
My cloth wont fit you. They barely fit me these days." I said. 
"Ok." She said. "Gimmie your panties though." I said as I 
stood there with a ball of wet sheets and her jeans sitting on 
the floor at my feet. She stepped out of them and threw them 
on top of the pile.


"I'll be back." I said while slipping out of the door. Mom saw 
me coming out to the laundry room with the wet stuff. "What 
happened?" mom asked. "I breastfed her and she peed while she 
slept." I said. Mom seemed perplexed. "IS that why she came 
over here, for breast milk?" mom asked. "Um, yeah." I said. 
"I'll be right back mom, I need to diaper her real quick. I 
said as I left mom standing befuddled in the kitchen.


I came back in quietly. I had a disposable diaper in my hand. 
She laid down on the floor and I put it on her. Then she 
pulled on the skirt. We sat at my desk and did some homework. 
About an hour later mom knocked on the door. "Come in." I 
yelled. She came in carrying some sheets and fixing up the 
crib. "Your jeans I put back in for a bit. They take a while 
to dry usually." Mom said. "But here are your panties." She 
said while handing them to her. She stared at them as if she 
didn't know what to do with them. She pulled them up her legs 
and under the skirt. She pulled them up over her disposable 
diaper. It crinkled. "Are you wearing a diaper?" Mom asked 
Elizabeth. She lowered her head in shame. "Yes." She said 
softly while holding back tears.


"It's alright. I didn't mean to embarrass you." Mom said while 
hugging her. She just balled like a baby. I also hugged her. 
"I wanna be like Tiffy" She said. "You wanna wear diapers?" I 
asked. "uh huh." She said. "Aww, looks like you have a new 
baby friend. Mom said. I calmed her down. Mom asked her if she 
would like to stay for dinner. She phoned home to tell her mom 
she was staying. When mom called us to dinner I was surprised 
to see my high chair sitting at the table. I knew it was for 
Elizabeth. But she did not know. She thought it was for me. It 
was, but, I was more than happy to let her use it.


I helped her into the high chair. She began to cry. "What's 
wrong?" I asked. "I can't do this." She said while crying into 
my shoulder. "You don't have to if you don't want to." I said. 
"I do, but I'm so embarrassed." She said through sobs. "Don't 
be. My entire family has worn diapers at times, all my sisters 
have been in the high chair at diner time before, my friends 
that come over have done the same. Even Angela wore diapers at 
my house before. It's okay Elizabeth. No one here is going to 
judge you. We accept you. You're no different to my family 
than any other person weather you are a baby or a big girl." I 
said while rubbing her back. This helped to calm her down.


She sat in the high chair. I snapped the tray into place. I 
gave her a baby bottle with juice in it. Mom cut her food up 
into small bite sized pieces. I sat next to her and fed her. 
Mandi was also in her high chair at the other end of the 
table. So we had one little baby, and one big baby, both in 
high chairs at dinner that night.


After dinner I took her to my room. We watched cartoons for 
about a half hour. "Can you help me take off the diaper Tiff?" 
she asked. "Aww, you all wet?" I asked. "I have to go, um, 
number two." She said. I giggled. She blushed. I whispered in 
her ear, "Just do it in your diaper." 


"I cant." She said. "Yeah you can. You changed my dirty diaper 
earlier. So it's your turn to be messy and Ill return the 
favor and change you. "But I really have to go and haven't 
gone in two days." She said with tears streaming down her 
cheeks. "That diaper will hold anything you dish out. Don't 
even worry. Just go." I said. I left the room to let her do 
her business in private. She was already shy enough about it. 
She didn't need an audience.


Ten minutes later I came into the room. She was sitting on my 
rocking horse. The room smelled of stinky poo. "Are you 
enjoying that loaded diaper?" I said. She just smiled at me. 
"I think I just had an orgasm rocking on the horse.". she 
giggled. "Yeah, you like poopie. I knew you would sweetie. And 
you even knew to mush it in your diaper. Most people don't 
realize that is what makes it feel so good." I said. 


She got off of the rocking horse and laid on the floor and I 
put a changing mat under her since she was a super messy girl. 
As I wiped her I talked to her in baby talk. "Does baby Liz 
have a pooper dooper didee? Yes she does. Little girl went 
poopie-doo in her didee-poo. Now mommy wipie her hiney." I 
said. She was past the point of blushing and shyness. She had 
entered fully into regression. She giggled and cooed as I 
babied her tenderly.


When she was in a clean diaper I went to dispose of the dirty 
one and wash my hands. I came back and breast fed her form 
both sides again. Around 9 I took her wet disposable off and 
put her back in panties. I drove her to her house. "Any time 
you want, come over and we can be babies together. And Laura 
also likes to play baby. So we can all have a sleep over some 
night okay?" I said to her as we sat in her drive way. "I'd 
like that." She said. We hugged. "Thanks Tiff. I don't even 
know how to thank you." "You don't have to. I enjoyed it as 
much as you did. See ya tomorrow at school." I said as she 
exited the car. After she entered the front door, I pulled out 
of the driveway and drove back home.


I walked in the door. I sat down on the couch with mom. 
"Elizabeth said thank you for everything." I told mom. "Well 
she was a very nice girl. I just don't see how you talked her 
into coming over here for breast milk." Mom said. "Well at 
lunch today I gave Robert a cup of my milk I pumped earlier 
before lunch." I said. "Tiffany, I really wish you would not 
advertise the fact that you are lactating all over school." 
Mom said. "Not everyone knows, only Laura, Robert, David, 
Angela, and Elizabeth know. 


"Just be careful Tiffany, I worry about you." Mom said. "Mom, 
I'm fine." I said as I hugged her. I sat in her lap and soaked 
my diaper. Bedtime finally came and mommy changed me and 
tucked me in. "Mom, do you still have breast milk?" I asked. 
"Yes, I do." She said. "Can I? um? I want." I said. "I thought 
we agreed you were a big girl and that only you and Laura 
would play baby just once in a while?" Mom said. "I know, but, 
I miss you. I like suckling from Laura but nothing compares to 
how I felt when you used to feed me." I said.


"Alright munchkin. Mommy will breastfeed you."  She said as 
she sat in the crib and pulled off her shirt and bra. I was a 
hungry little girl and finished off both sides. I fell asleep 
with my head laying on mommy's lap. She managed to slip out of 
my crib after I was asleep. I didn't wake that entire night. 
In fact, I felt a calm and a security that was familiar, but 
none the less comforting. Mommy's milky nippies always does 
the trick.