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S L The Exchange Student Pt 04

S L The Exchange Student Pt 04

by durian25161
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Author's note: This series involves adult diapers, wetting, and embarrassment.

This is part of the 'Sapphire Lane' universe.

Chapter 4

After her embarrassing exchange with Hana, where she had to admit she had wet her diaper at high school, Kelly went upstairs to change out of her school uniform. The eighteen year old silently cursed Georgia, the mean Spanish girl, who had been the one who forced her to wet it which meant she was now stuck wearing the second diaper for the rest of the day, and had setback her attempt at proving to her host that she didn't need to wear them.

Being diapered was not only a humiliating secret she had to hide, but also hampered her blossoming romance with Ange as she couldn't imagine the girl would still be interested in her if she thought she was a bedwetter who couldn't even stay dry during the day!

The ginger girl removed her blazer, blouse, and blue plaid skirt, and stood sullenly in front of the mirror, looking at her lithe lightly freckled pale body with her small breasts in a bra, but her crotch mortifyingly clad in a white adult diaper with a pattern of purple flowers.

'At least Hana has gotten me pullups to wear tomorrow. They should be a little more discreet and not taped on so I can use the loo easier...' The girl thought then blushed, realising that the prospect of those shouldn't be a silver lining when she had no reason to be in any kind of incontinent product!

Kelly looked through her clothes for something to wear that she felt would safely hide the diaper, and settled on some boho pants. These were loose-fitting so she hoped they would hide the extra padding of her diapered butt and crotch, and had bold colours of dark green and bronzish brown in a pattern, so she felt wouldn't be in anyway transparent to expose the colour of the diaper beneath. The English girl examined herself in the mirror, and was happy that her theories seemed correct, as without knowing she was diapered, she was sure no one would be able to tell through the pants. She picked a white vest to pair with it, and thought she looked good, as after all, alongside hiding her diaper, she also still wanted to attract Ange... though knew they couldn't repeat their fun on the sofa tonight at least without her sneakily removing the incontinence product first.

She met Ange on the landing, with the Korean girl having changed into jeans and a tee which the ginger girl found clung to her chest snugly enough to show off the shape of her perky breasts.

"With a top that tight I might struggle to keep my hands to myself..." Kelly couldn't help flirting against her better judgement, as for now she did want people to keep their hands to themselves as one squeeze of her padded butt could give away her embarrassing secret.

Ange laughed. "Perhaps you don't need to!"

Kelly knew the cute girl wanted her to follow through with her 'threat', and couldn't resist herself, so reached out to tenderly caress the girl's breasts, playfully squeezing them through her tee and bra, and the teens began to kiss. The ginger girl felt Ange's hands touch her body, and though continued kissing her, was stricken with fear that they'll touch her butt, but was relieved when she felt them settle on her waist.

Their kissing, with Kelly feeling the other teen's breasts, ended when Hana called up the stairs that dinner was ready.

"Oh, Deva messaged me to say that the girls are going to Lazy Sundaes later if we want to join?" Ange said as they went down the stairs together.

"What's that?"

"It's an ice cream parlour, but a lot of girls from our school tend to meet up and hang out there..." Ange explained. Kelly was a little unsure, feeling that going out diapered was increasing the risk of being discovered though on the other hand, if she remained at home with the other teen, they likely would get touchy again so perhaps it was actually the safer option.

"Yeah sure, sounds fun!"

****

After dinner, the two girls met Thora and Priya outside on Sapphire Lane then walked to a nearby rank of shops where the ice cream parlour was located. Kelly was afraid she could hear her diaper crinkling and rustling as she walked but through the boho pants and with the noise of the outdoors and chatting girls, she wasn't sure if she could even hear it herself, or whether it was just her nervous imagination, so told herself that there was no way her friends would notice.

The girl knew she didn't need to worry, as she had already walked safely to and from high school that day while diapered so was aware the crinkling wasn't detectable. She supposed these fears would lessen when she got more used to wearing a diaper... though blushed at the thought as she definitely did not want to become accustomed to being diapered beneath her clothes!

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'I'll soon be in panties again...' The English girl reassured herself, though with her run of bad luck, was becoming less and less confident that Hana would relent anytime soon... after all to the woman's perspective she had wet the bed, peed herself on the sofa, and then used her diaper at high school.

The thought did occur to her that, like she had done at school that day, she could simply have taken off the diaper then put it back on before Hana checked on her later but it was too late now so she supposed she would just have to hangout diapered.

The group of girls entered Lazy Sundaes, where Deva and Ella were already waiting, having gotten them a circular corner booth though it seemed that Kasumi had something on with her family so wouldn't be joining them. Kelly shuffled along the cushioned seat of the booth, making space for her friends so she ended up in the middle with Ange and Thora on her right, and Deva, Ella, and Priya on her left. The waitress came over, and the exchange student ordered a soda and waffles with ice cream, thinking again how lucky it was that at least Hana's home cooking was healthy.

They weren't the only girls from Ginerva Academy there that Tuesday evening, as shortly after them another group arrived. These were Abigail, Ariana, Roselina, Riley, and Jessica, which the English girl recognised, knowing she had been introduced to each of them by Ange the day before. She couldn't help noticing that one, Ariana who was a Latina girl with a big butt, was dressed very sluttily in tiny booty shorts that seemed to be swallowed up between her ass cheeks, with tears across the buttocks which revealed slivers of her tanned flesh and panties, paired with a neon green halter crop top that exposed her belly, shoulders, back, and what little cleavage she had.

"Does she normally dress like that?" Kelly whispered to Ange who shook her head, seeming just as surprised by Ariana's clothes as the new girl. Kelly supposed the Latina girl at least looked good in the revealing clothing even if a little trashy, and thought wryly that it was lucky she didn't usually dress like that, as those booty shorts had no hope of ever hiding a diaper, perhaps not even a sanitary pad.

The five six girls chatted, and ended up ordering more drinks with Kelly having another soda despite needing to pee. However she was sandwiched in the middle of the booth so didn't really want to ask her friends to move out to make way for her, though she knew it was silly not to however decided to wait until the urge became a little more urgent, as perhaps they would be leaving anyway by the time she really needed to pee.

However the ginger girl was displeased to see Georgia come through the door, with the Spanish girl spotting them and giving them a wave. Kelly half-heartedly returned it, blushing as though the mean girl had promised to keep her diapers a secret, she didn't trust her.

Following the tanned teen was Myra, the Spanish exchange student's host, who was trailing behind her a little meekly. Kelly remembered the pair had gone shopping after the cheerleader training, and guessed they had only just returned, as Myra was subserviently holding the bags while Georgia carried nothing.

They picked a table for two, with Georgia selecting one between their booth and the toilets which Kelly hoped was just a coincidence, but she couldn't help realising that if she went to the bathroom, she would have to pass by Georgia... 'She wouldn't try anything in the bathroom here would see...?'

****

As she finished her second soda, which the ginger girl was feeling was definitely ill-advised, Kelly knew she needed to go to the bathroom, as the evening didn't seem to be over yet, and she doubted she'd be able to hold it until they were back home.

The girl was about to ask Ange and Thora to shuffle out the booth so she could get out, when she saw Georgia and Myra still at their table, and she held her tongue. Perhaps she was being a little paranoid, but Kelly couldn't help suspecting that if she went into the bathroom, the Spanish girl would follow her, and make her pee her diaper again under threat of exposing her secret.

However if she didn't go, Kelly was beginning to think she might pee herself in the booth, as she was pushing together her thighs now in desperation, and flushing as she felt the padding of the adult diaper between them... 'Either way, it seems I will have to wet this diaper... so perhaps I'm better off just doing it here.'

Kelly was mortified at the thought, thinking she was being silly as there really was no guarantee that Georgia would do anything of the sort... however after her experience with the mean girl wouldn't put it past her, and didn't want to begin a trend of being humiliated by the other teen in bathrooms... But was wetting herself at the booth any better? She was surrounded by her five friends after all... could she really pee her diaper in the midst of them, in the middle of a busy ice cream parlour, even if she wanted to?

'It could leak...' Kelly thought, remembering when the same kind of diaper had leaked while she wet it in the night, which had prompted Hana to buy her the bulkier pink ones. However then she must have wet it multiple times, whereas when she had wet one earlier that day in front of Georgia, it had held all through the lesson she had been forced to wear it to without leaking, so the girl felt a single wetting should be safe.

The teen couldn't believe she had really chosen to do this, but found herself relaxing her desperate bladder, though struggled to pee to begin with, being too tense as like any adult, her body was conditioned to be resistant to peeing anywhere not a toilet, especially sat down with her pants up in the middle of a crowded place. She was also having misgivings, being ashamed of herself for allowing Georgia to scare her away from using the bathroom.

'If I go to the bathroom, there is at least a chance of getting to use the toilet, and I really can't continue to wet these diapers or Hana will never let me stop wearing them! But I can't face allowing that bitch to humiliate me again...'

While the other girls continued to chat, Kelly eventually eased her nerves, and began to leak into her diaper. As she lightly tinkled, the diaper absorbed the warm urine, and her body grew in confidence until her pissing increased to a stronger flow, with Kelly's eyes widening when she realised she could hear a 'hissing' noise. However, the five other girls were completely unaware their friend was wetting herself, and none noticed, or spared a thought if they did, the noise, and the ginger girl was relieved when the flow weakened to a few last dribbles.

Kelly felt warmness between her legs, as her pee sunk into the absorbent padding of the diaper, and she felt a mix of shame and relief... combined with a unexpected sensation of pleasure as emptying her bladder into the soft material had felt rather good. The girl couldn't believe she had liked the feeling of using her diaper, not having felt it before... though she supposed the first time she had wet it had been in her sleep, and the next time was in front of Georgia with the embarrassment and anger perhaps overwhelming any other feelings.

'It was just because I was so desperate... it would have still felt good if I had peed in the toilet... doesn't have anything to do with the diaper.' Kelly reassured herself though knew this feeling was different to the usual relief you'd feel when emptying a overfull bladder. It gave her weird tingles of arousal, and she wondered if it was because she had done something secret and 'naughty' in front of the other girls which was why her body had become excited.

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However she didn't puzzle over this for long, as Ange asked if anything was wrong, having noticed the English girl had fallen oddly quiet with a distant expression. Kelly smiled and joined back into the conversation, trying not to shift in her seat as though her diaper had safely contained the wetting, she didn't want to risk any leaks. While chatting, Kelly saw Georgia and Myra get up to leave, and she felt a surge of angry frustration with herself for opting to wet her diaper, when if she had only waited a few more minutes the coast would have been clear to just use the toilets like a normal person! However she couldn't unwet herself, so the ginger girl tried not to dwell on the mortifying mistake.

As she tried to ignore the feeling of the warm soggy diaper, Kelly remembered that she had neglected to use talcum powder when putting herself into the second diaper that day, as she had been so confident so wouldn't be wetting it... She blushed to herself at how wrong she was, and hoped that wearing the soggy diaper, she now had to sit in, wouldn't leave her with a rash. But a more pressing concern was that she realised that the powder wasn't there to help mask the smell of urine though, despite the two sugary sodas, the girl hoped she was hydrated enough to not have too pungent pee though she nervously noticed a slight whiff of ammonia.

"Excuse me, just need the loo." Kelly said, and Thora and Ange got out the booth so she could shuffle out. The ginger girl planned to get out of the diaper, as she knew she wouldn't be able to hide the fact she wet herself from Hana now she didn't have a dry diaper to prove it, but thought at least she could clean herself up and spend the rest of the evening clamando rather than in a soggy diaper. However the girl was dismayed to find that there wasn't any bins in the bathroom, apart from narrow sanitary ones for tampons and pads, but not with big enough openings to fit in an adult diaper so with a groan, the girl returned to the booth.

"Can anyone smell something?" Deva asked, and Kelly tried not to look panicked.

"Not me..." Priya said, sniffing. Ella and Thora both shook there heads so Kelly joined in, saying she couldn't neither, and was glad that despite sniffing too, Ange said she couldn't.

"Must just be me... my nose is a little sensitive." The Italian girl shrugged, and Kelly was relieved though knew that going forward she needed to ensure she had some kind of odour control as though each time she was diapered, she had been confident she wouldn't be using them, it seemed that her bad luck was continuing so it would be better to be safe than sorry... The girl also resolved to ensure she kept hydrated as though drinking more water felt counter-intuitive for someone trying not to wet diapers, Kelly knew that despite the three incidents, her bladder could hold like a normal adult, and that if she was at least hydrated, her urine should be relatively odourless in the event of another wetting.

The girls left soon after that, and Kelly walked home in the wet diaper, hoping that Deva wouldn't bring up the smell again but was relieved to make it back home without comment. Ange went upstairs to the bathroom, so Kelly thought it was best to tell Hana that she had wet another diaper.

She found the Korean woman in the lounge, watching television.

"Good night at the ice cream parlour? It seems quite a social hub for teens..."

"Yes thanks, um, I did however have an accident. It was only because I was in the middle of the booth and, um, was shy about asking everyone to move out... if I wasn't diapered I would have held it but guess wearing one kinda causes you to give up more easily." Kelly said, not going into detail about the real reason being her nervousness with Georgia there, and tried to hint that she'd be able to stay dryer without diapers though knew this likely wouldn't persuade Hana that she didn't need them.

"Oh dear, are you still in it?" Hana said, and Kelly, blushing, had to tug down her boho pants to show her host, both of them noticing how the crotch of the white diaper was noticeably swollen and yellowed however the woman still gave it a little squeeze to feel. "Aww, you should remember to take a spare one to change into when you're out. At least now you have pullups so that'll be easier to take with you in a little bag..."

Kelly nodded, glad that Hana was at least sympathetic though remembering she was only in diapers, and therefore wetting them, because of the woman taking her bedwetting story she had only shared as part of a game far too seriously. She hoped that now she'd be wearing more discreet pullups in the daytime, things would start going a bit better, and that she'd still be able to persuade the woman yet she didn't need to wear any kind of incontinence product day or night.

"When Ange comes back down, say you're going to the loo too then I'll meet you upstairs to change you. It's almost bedtime anytime so we'll get you straight into your nighttime diaper." Hana said and Kelly nodded.

****

"Shall we watch an episode of something before bed?" Ange asked when she entered the lounge, and Kelly agreed though said she'd just go to the bathroom while the teen picked something.

She waited upstairs in the hallway, and was soon joined by Hana who took her into her bedroom, having fetched one of the bulky pink diapers, alongside wipes, talcum powder, and a disposal bag.

The ginger girl removed her pants then led on a towel on the floor, blushing as the woman suggested that perhaps they needed a changing matt going forward. Hana gave the girl's swollen diaper another squeeze to feel how wet it was which the teen felt was unnecessary, before she untaped it and pulled it out from beneath the teen's butt. The woman neatly folded it in on itself then deposited it into the disposal bag, and Kelly, not having thought about it during the previous change, hoped that the woman disposed of them discreetly as she didn't want Ange to notice the used diapers in the bin.

"Um, what do you do with my used diapers?" Kelly asked, and was relieved that Hana said she put them inside a black bag then directly into the trashcan kept out in the garage. The woman pulled out some wet wipes, and used them to clean around the girl's pussy, inner thighs, and butt, tutting a little at her for not having put on talcum powder though it looked at least like the teen had escaped a diaper rash this time, with no red sore patches on her pale skin.

Hana unfurled the pink adult diaper, and Kelly lifted her butt so it could be slid beneath her, then led there in embarrassment as the woman powdered her pussy before taping the bulky diaper up. Wearing diapers was worse enough but the teen wished her host didn't insist on changing her personally, feeling she would be perfectly capable doing it herself, however she didn't want to make a fuss, knowing the woman thought she was being kind and acting as 'mother' while she stayed as a guest.

All done, Hana left her to get dressed, and the teen decided she might as well change into her pyjamas so pulled them on though blushed when she viewed herself in the mirror, as her butt definitely looked a little padded. She had a dressing gown however, so pulled this on to cover the bulge, then returned downstairs to watch TV with the other girl.

****

Kelly had brushed her teeth and gotten into bed, being close to drifting to sleep, when she heard her door open which startled her, however she saw it was Ange creeping into her room.

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