To Amy’s House
“Okay,” the mother responded, “So long as you aren’t going anywhere public, my mind can rest.”
“I won’t,” Monika informed.
She then ran back upstairs, and into her room. Inside, she grabbed a tote bag, her phone, and some spare diapers along with changing supplies. All of which were put inside of the aforementioned tote bag. Then, she had an idea.
“It’s going to be hot today,” the girl thought out loud, “I probably should wear a skirt. Plus, it’ll give them a view of this cute diaper!”
Monika pulled down her sweatpants, giving Katie vision. It was very brief however, for her wearer had opened a drawer, and pulled out a skirt. She kicked away the sweatpants, and slid the skirt on. Now, the diaper-girl’s view was half-obscured. Her wearer picked up the tote bag, and walked out of the room. She sat on the banister of the stairwell, and slid down. This was unpleasant for the diaper-girl. The sliding was nausea-inducing, and the crushing sensation was painful.
Monika reached the bottom of the stairs and yelled, “I’m heading out!”
“Don’t stay too long!” the mother shouted back.
The girl opened the front door to her house, and stepped outside. Then she began to walk down the street. Katie was immensely uncomfortable. For one, she’d be embarrassed if anyone saw her wrapped around Monika’s waist. It was a high temperature outside, which meant that that the diaper-girl was extremely hot. Also, her wearer was sweating slightly from all the walking in the sun, which wasn’t a pleasant taste for Katie. Shortly, Monika came to a stop. She walked forward a bit, before ringing a doorbell.
“Hello?” the voice of a woman inquired, after the sound of a door opening.
“Oh,” that same woman said, “Hello there Monika! Amy is in her room. You’ve come before all the others.”
“Thanks!” the incontinent girl responded, as she stepped inside.
Katie had a hard time seeing, but she felt the cold air hit her diaper exterior as her wearer walked inside.
“Oh, and Monika,” the woman commented, with a slightly more serious tone, “Try not to have a repeat of last time.”
“Don’t worry,” Monika responded with a giggle, “I brought spares.”
The incontinent girl kicked off her shoes, and walked up a flight of stairs into her friend’s room.
“Hi!” Amy shouted, upon seeing her friend.
The two rushed towards each other, and hugged.
“I guess I’m early,” Monika commented.
Amy said, with slight sadness, “The others couldn’t make it. They all have other stuff planned.”
“That’s rough,” the incontinent girl said.
Amy added, “Yeah, but you know that means we have the whole place all to ourselves!”