The movie was one of the sci-fi action movies, albeit of a higher quality than the norm, and Jenny was still a little grateful that her skirt was long enough to hide her diaper even with her sitting down, the same applying to Susan and Katie. Granted, having recently messed hers, every time she moved the brown mess that she had to keep carrying around with her was pressed into and around where it was confined while the ones stuck on her bra made for the same situation, if to a lesser extent.
Perhaps half the movie had passed and Jenny was putting another load into her filling diaper following a lengthy urination, and she turned to see how her friends were holding up. Katie was managing it about as well as she expected, keeping herself pulled in nervously and trying to keep it out of sight. Susan was the surprise though, as she was leaning back with her legs spread, with a smile on her face. A casual observer might think that she was simply liking the movie, but Jenny suspected otherwise.
“Um, Susan? Are you liking it?” Jenny whispered, trying to keep the noise down. Diaper or not, talking during a movie was still frowned on.
“Why not? No bathroom break so I get to see the whole movie.” She whispered back, stifling a giggle.
“O-kay.” Jenny replied as she resumed watching the movie, after noticing that Katie, even in the dimmed lights could be seen to be blushing.
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By the time the movie had ended, Jenny could feel the weight of her body’s waste as they walked out of the theatre and to Susan’s car. Based on how they were walking now, it was clear to Jenny that Katie had done the most to keep it all in, while Susan had a slight spring in her step.
“Well, we made it through that okay.” Katie sighed as she lowered herself into the passenger seat.
“Of course we did! Was there anything to worry about?” Susan asked rhetorically as she sat down, a muffled squelch coming from her as she did.
“Hold on, did you…?” Katie began to ask before stopping.
“Yes.” Susan replied as Jenny got in. “Like I said, we were going to get a sense of how it is for Jen, so of course I did it.”
This was a lot for Jenny to take in, not only had Susan made a mess of herself, but she seemed to be liking it, perhaps too much. She seemed to notice as she added.
“Can’t say it’s nearly as bad as I thought it would be, and in any case, we’re all eighteen aren’t we?” That part was true enough, as of the week before, just before Kyle had made his sick move on Jenny.
“Well, that’s true, and I guess it’s the thought that counts the most.” Jenny replied somewhat sheepishly with her shirt pushing out a little bit more than it did an hour ago. “So where we getting lunch at?” She tagged on, trying to shift the subject.