Backfire Chapter 2 (New Content)

‘Please, Sam, don’t do this,’ Amber pleaded.

‘Take off your clothes.’

‘I really don’t want to,’ said Amber, realising that she was already starting to sound a bit like a whingey little girl.

‘It’s not like I haven’t seen it all before.’

She had a point. Amber removed her shorts and top so that she was stood in front of Sam in her black bra and thong.

‘Everything. You know what’s coming,’ said Sam.

Amber took off her bra, and, finally, her knickers. As it happened, Amber did have something that Sam hadn’t seen the last time.

‘Oh check you out, deciding to let a landing strip grow out! Did you decide that completely hairless was less appealing after what happened last time?’

‘Well, yeah. It just felt kind of, babyish, you know?’

‘If you’re a very good girl, I might let you keep that. How you behave is really going to determine how this goes for you. I’ll be honest. I’m pissed off. But you don’t want to see what happens if I get more pissed off. Now, I’m not even going to bother with these,’ said Sam, gesturing to the pull ups, ‘but these look very interesting,’ she continued, picking up a white adult nappy with cartoon animals printed on it. ‘Lay down on the bed.’

Amber complied. She didn’t struggle when Sam spread her legs apart, or when she slid the childish garment under her bottom. She did, however, balk when Sam produced one of the suppositories.

‘Sam, no!’

‘You bought them. You obviously wanted to put them in me, so now they go in you. Unless you want two back to back, I suggest you co-operate.’

Amber laid there, blushing furiously, as Sam lifted her ankles and poked the suppository deep into her back passage. Sam then lowered her back down onto the waiting nappy and used a generous amount of powder on her, before taping her into the nappy.

‘Now what?’ asked Amber, dreading to think what the answer might be.

‘Well, I’d thought the plan for tonight was to drink some wine, maybe order pizza, play some games. As far as I’m concerned, that hasn’t really changed. Of course, your wine will be in this baby bottle rather than a glass, and you’ll be wearing a nappy which I’m sure you’ll be using soon, but otherwise it’s more or less the same.’

Amber couldn’t believe her luck. She had thought that Sam would have some sort of terrible plans for her. Amber had, of course, decided not to disclose the full extent of the humiliation she’d had lined up for Sam, and nothing was going to convince her to change her position on that.

When the girls went back through to the living room, it was awkward at first. Amber was acutely aware that she was wearing nothing but a nappy. To tell the truth, she didn’t mind drinking from the bottle so much. Comparatively, it was a fairly minor factor in her discomfort.

After some time had passed and some wine had been drunk, the conversation started to flow a little more freely.

‘Why did you do it?’ Amber asked.

‘Excuse me?’ said Sam.

‘Why did you embarrass me like that? You could have just let me have a shower, borrow some of your clothes and we could have never spoken of it again. Instead you parade me around in front of your brother and sister, spank me, make me wear nappies, make me do … things in them. Why?’

‘I was hoping that you’d learn a lesson.’

‘To not pee on your sofa? I didn’t mean to. It’s not like I would have done it again in a hurry.’

‘No. You’re missing the point. It’s not really about the sofa. It was meant to be about you. About how you behaved the night before. We all like having a drink but you took it too far and it wasn’t exactly the first time. You left yourself vulnerable. I don’t want you to do that. I thought maybe if I embarrassed you enough it would stick in your memory and act as a deterrent.’

‘Well, it certainly stuck in my memory,’ said Amber.

‘I’m fairly certain it stuck in Danny’s too,’ said Sam.

Both girls laughed, but Amber’s laugh was more nervous.

‘So why did you do it?’ asked Sam.

‘Do what? Go along with it? You didn’t leave me much choice.’

‘No. Why did you try to do the same to me. If you had your way, I’d be wearing a nappy right now. Not exactly fair. I was only trying to help you.’

‘I suppose I know that. But you don’t know how it feels. Having to lay back and let Danny change me after I shit myself is probably the most embarrassing experience of my life. I just wanted to level the playing field a bit, you know? I know you said that we wouldn’t talk about it afterwards but we both know that it happened and it’s changed things between you and me. I thought if I put you through what you put me through, we could kind of go back to being equals.’

‘Oh, Ams. You’re being silly. It didn’t change things for us. It changed things for you because you let it, and look where it got you. Come here,’ Sam said, embracing her friend.

Amber hugged Sam back. It felt nice to hug. They hadn’t done something like that since, well, since everything that had happened.

Amber was snapped back to reality by Sam’s hand squeezing her nappied crotch.