Delta Kappa Diapers

"You want to be popular, don't you?" A few months ago, I couldn't have imagined doing this. Holding my friend from high school down into the bed, my hands on her wrists, my lips close to hers, me without pants on and her not far from it. It was so lewd, so... so gay. But this wasn't gay because I was in a diaper, as were the rules for Delta Kappa Diapers. Sure, we kissed a lot, we fucked, we did all sorts of things in the sorority, but we were straight because we wore diapers and therefore didn't know better. Sarah, though, she didn't get it. Not yet. But she would!

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"Sasha, this is so stupid!" I puffed out my cheeks and she looked down at me with a wide grin.  I quickly realized how childish I had just acted.  My cheeks were on fire as she tugged down my pants.  Sororities were so important.  If you didn't have one, you were basically useless.  And DKD had a strangely high rate of hiring after college.  I couldn't ignore this opportunity, but... "Can't I do it myself?  If I'm going to wear one of these stupid things..."

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"First, there's no if, because when you pledge, you're pledging to wear the Holy Symbol of the Caring Molly for the rest of your time here, and second, they're not stupid, you just don't appreciate them yet. Now stay still, wrigglers." I expected her to be a wriggler, honestly, but hopefully I wouldn't need to bind her. Diaper time!

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I couldn't say in honesty that this was the first time Sasha had seen me naked.  We had been friends in high school.  We took gym together.  We changed in the lockrooms and we showered in the same room.  But this had a totally different context!  She unfolded the large white diaper and slid it under my bottom with little resistance.  I should have fought... but I needed this.  I wanted this.  This sorority was more important.  And pledges had to do embarrassing stuff all the time.  This was no different.

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I taped the diaper into place and followed the sacred rite of the initiates with my friend - I rubbed her between her legs, I made sure the padding was flush against her, and I smooched her lips after leaning in close. She was so gorgeous, we were going to have sex all the time! But it wasn't gay, because diapers. I'd take her in tonight... after we kissed more.(edited)

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At first, it was the stupidest thing I had ever done.  But the way Sasha touched the front of my diaper... the way her lips touched my lips... I was blushing and warm before long.  Six hours later, I wet myself for the first time.  The heat flooded over me.  I excused myself to change, but I couldn't help experimenting on my own first.  Maybe... maybe four years of diapers wasn't such a bad thing after all.