Life looked like it would be good for young Jonathan. He had gotten into college, gotten his degree, done all the ‘right’ things. Then came time for him to live on his own. He was told it would be easy. That he’d get a job in no time. He was confident that finally he’d be able to do the things he wanted instead of all the ‘right’ things.

	But a year went by and so did his savings. The excuses piled up as he borrowed money from his mom. Bad economy. Tough Job market. He began to despair. Maybe something was wrong with him? Maybe they knew he was an intrinsic failure and that’s why no one returned his calls or asked for interviews.

	And so he turned inward. He lost his apartment, his mom accepted him back home. He lost himself in games. Looking for anything to distract himself from the things he’d been avoiding. The things that weren’t the ‘right’ things. The things that it wasn’t the ‘right’ time for. 

	It was his sister Cassandra that kept him sane.

	“Big brother you’ve been locked up in your room agaaaaaaaaiiin.” She called out to him. It was the weekend, which he only knew because she had school and it was mid day. She draped herself over his hunched back and wrapped her arms around him in a hug. He didn’t feel like he deserved it.

	“Its a new expansion.” Jonathan mumbles, hands wrapped around a controller still pressing buttons. He felt his stubble scratch against his little sisters arms and grimaced, feeling nauseous. It had been about five days since he had washed himself. He shrugged Cassandra off and got up to go shower and shave for her.

	She always wanted to play with him on the weekends. Mom kept her busy during the weekdays. He always thought she didn’t want him to influence her badly. The stench of failure might be contagious after all. He tried his best to wash it off.

	A week of no shaving left him in a bad spot. He tried not to look too closely while still being careful to get it all. After a few passes he was satisfied. What was beneath didn’t make him happy in the slightest, but at least being clean shaven and freshly washed made him feel less dirty. He didn’t want to disgust his little sister after all.

	When Jonathan returned from the bathroom he found Cassandra playing as his character. It was fine he was just leveling in the overworld and dying wouldn’t do much. He made his way over and sat down next to her. He was ready to start explaining how to play when he realized she had somehow found her way into picture mode.

	“Big bro she’s so pretty.” She mused at his character. He had spent quite a bit of time getting her to look just right, even installing a few mods to make adjustments the game wouldn’t let him. 

	“Yeah well I’ll be looking at her the whole expansion y’know so I wanted her to look good.” He said scratching the back of his head. 

	Cassandra turned to him and asked. “You always pick the pretty girl characters y’know? Every time I see you playing a game that gives you the option.” Jonathan gulped. 

	“Well I mean it’s like I said I uhh...” He tried to shrug it off but Cassandra put her hands on his legs and stared at him with sparkling eyes. He staggered back even though she didn’t really push very hard. His glasses became a bit disheveled. She pushed him on this more and more often it seemed. Always commenting on the yuri he read and the games he played. He tried to hide it but she always snooped around. It’s like she was trying to prove something.

	“L-look I’m just an otaku is all I, uh, appreciate the feminine form.” She crawled more on top of him now. She was getting pretty big now, wasn’t she in her teens? He tried not to look down her shirt and instead looked at one of the anime figures he had gotten before all his savings were gone. She was covered in dust. A passion long forgotten.

	“...Mom says she’s tired of waiting on you all the time.” Cassandra said with sorrow. The words caused Jonathan to seize up a bit, but she continued. “But that’s ok, cause I think I know how to fix you!” He flinched at those words, a reminder that he was broken. From his younger sister no less. “I’ve been watching you for a long time now ‘big brother’.” Her words were full of sarcasm. “I was never sure until I found this.” She pulled out an old battered notebook. Jonathan recognized it, it was his notebook from middle school. 

	She opened it, he knew what she would find. His greatest shame. His great ‘wrongness’ that had been haunting him all these years. How had she even found that thing? He was sure he put it in a place that even he would forget. Page by page, notes, scrawlings, sketches. They were ‘characters’. At least that’s what he always said to anyone who asked. But secretly they were all ‘him’. If you read the notes you would find that out. He had refined her design into high school, but by then she really was just a character. Just what he was playing in MMOs or the latest RPG. 

	That middle school notebook told the truth. That he was she. Page after page of wishing to be her. Of drawing her nude, in cute clothes, writing adventures for her. She turned to another page where he had tried to draw ‘himself’ with her. She was drawn fine, as well as a middle schooler could, but he was completely scratched out. He couldn’t bare to have ‘him’ sully her.

	A flood of emotions paralyzed him. Anger, sorrow, depression, panic, fear, hate.  He held an arm in front of him as if to defend himself from an attack. Cassandra closed the notebook and put it aside. “Mom doesn’t know yet, but it’s ok. I’m sure she’ll understand. I know she’s been cold to you, but that will change once she finds out!”

	Jonathan was still in a state of shock, but he managed to make out the last bit. “Nonononononononononononono you cannot tell her, you cannot tell anyone. That’s an old book anyway full of nonsense. I don’t even know where you found it. Why would I want to be a...” He trailed off, not wanting to even say the word. Still he grabbed the notebook and held it defensively against himself.

	Cassandra put on a pouty face. “You have no idea what I had to do to find that. I didn’t even know what I was looking for! There’s no use denying it now. Anyway I’m trying to tell you I want you to be a g-” Jonathan thrust a hand at her mouth covering it. 

	“I gave up that dream. Its impossible. Please don’t hurt me by saying things like that...” Jonathan said remorsefully. This just made Cassandra huff more.

	She pulled his hand away and shouted. “GIRL. GIRL. GIRL. YOU WANT TO BE A GIRL!!!!!!!!”

	And with that tears came. He was twenty something years old and crying in front of his teenage little sister. He gave up. There wasn’t much fight in him anymore anyway. He fell back onto the floor and sobbed staring up at the ceiling fan mumbling. “It’s impossible. It’s impossible. It’s impossible. It’s impossible. It’s impossible. It’s impossible.” Over and over and over again.

	For her part she lay on top of him and gave him a hug. She soothed him and said. “What if it was possible?”

	“It’s not.” He replied stubbornly.

	“It is!” She exclaimed.

	“How then huh?” The sobbing gave way to frustration.

	“With magic!” Cassandra exclaimed again.

	“Huh?” Jonathan said confused.

	“Every day after school our mom teaches me magic. We’re witches! Well mom is at least. I’m just an apprentice.” She explained to a baffled looking Jonathan. “We know all kinds of tricks n stuff I’m sure one of them turns you into a girl.”

	He was looking hopeful for a second, but then his head thud back against the ground. “Oh so you don’t really know.”

	She placed her hands on his chest under her chin. “There’s only one way to find out!”

	Cassandra stood and helped him up off the floor. With a smile and a giggle she led him by the hand downstairs where their mother would be cooking lunch or dinner probably. She was good at doing mom things like that. 

	“Mooooooooooom~” She called with a particular ring to her voice. “I finally got them to admiiiiit iiiiiiiiiit~”

	“Hwa-” A bewildered ‘brother’ said.

	“Oh!” The working mother exclaimed pleasantly. “So you were right about her then?” Cassandra nodded diligently like a student wanting to be praised. “Good, good.” The mother said while taking some bread out of the oven.

	“Y-you knew?” A new sister stammered out.

	“Well, obviously I didn’t ‘know’ per se. Truthfully I didn’t believe it, your sister was the one who was convinced.” She took her oven mitts off and sat down at the kitchen table. “Really I didn’t mind having you around, but you were taking so long to figure out who you really were it was frustrating. Now, I can make you a girl, but there’s some caveats.”

	She motioned for Cassandra to make some tea and then continued. “Normally it’s just, take a potion and done, but you’re the daughter of a witch. I’ll need to train you, but I can’t train you at your current age. I can’t have a daughter of mine going around untrained. You can decide what you want to do after of course but you’ll at least need to know the basics to keep your powers under control.”

	Cassandra placed a few teacups around the table and sat down. She looked excited.  “Unfortunately a side effect of the medicine to make you younger will also take away a few, ah, learned skills.” The mother smiled deviously. “Your mind will remember some things, the important things. You’ll still be you, but we’ll have to enroll you in school again.  And...” The new sister gulped. “You’ll have to wear diapers until you’re potty trained again.” 

	The new sister flushed bright red, trying to avoid eye contact with Cassandra. Cassandra smiled devilishly, like she was waiting for this. The mother continued. “My intuition here is telling me you wont mind this now will you.” She said it as fact instead of a question. “Once you say yes, you’ll wake up tomorrow as a girl. Are you ready?”

	She nods. The mother shakes her head. “Its important dear, that you say you want this. That you say you’re ready.” She stood and walked over to the nervous new sister. “It’s ok.” She seemed to tower over her. “We’ll take care of you.” She lifted her new daughters chin up to look her in the eyes. “It’s ok to want this.”

	“I-i do.” She managed to stammer out. “I want to be a girl!”

	The girl formerly known as ‘Jonathan’ awoke in their bed. Her groggy self barely remembered what had happened yesterday, so they paid no mind to the crinkly sounds of getting out of bed. She didn’t quite realize how much bigger the room seemed. And she only just dropped her toothbrush when she saw herself in the mirror.

	She barely could do that, with only her head just poking above the sink she was able to rest her chin on it. She looked down at the baggy t shirt she was now wearing and peaked underneath. There she found the body of maybe an eight or nine year old girl and also a pretty pink and white diaper. “Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” She screamed.

	Her sister was the first to respond. Bursting in the room she ran over and picked her new little sister up, swinging her from side to side. “Hello hello hello my darling little sister and good morning~” She cooed in a cutesy voice. “Ah, how does it feel! Are you excited? I’m excited.” Cassandra gleefully carried her sister around the room.

	Their mother came in. “Now now Cassandra let your sister brush her teeth and adjust a little.” She walked over and lifted the back of the baggy shirt patting the little girls moist yellow butt. “Actually belay that. This one needs a change.”

	“M-mom?!” The new sister exclaimed. “You never come in here...” She looked around now realizing how much the room had changed. Her anime figures and her computer and consoles were all still there, but now there was a table with a shelf full of diapers on it next to the bed. 

	“We’ll you were an adult before! Now that you’re my little girl again you get less privacy.” She sounded maybe a bit too eager when she said that. 

	Cassandra butted in. “Oh mom can I change her?” She still had her arms clinging around the precious cargo.

	Their mother rolled her eyes. “Fine, but I’ll watch to make sure you do it right.”

	Cassandra smiled and with the same glee as before, picked up her little sister and put her on the changing table. She lifted off the baggy shirt and gasped. Her little sister covered her flat chest in response. “Oh my gosh you’re so adorable!” With her little sisters hands occupied she undid the tapes on the wet diaper. She flushed hot red and moved one hand to cover her face.

	“This is embarrassing...” She mumbled into her hand. Her mother stepped behind her and pat her head. 

	“Isn’t this what you wanted?” She said as she leaned forward placing her daughters head on her bosom. “It’s ok, we don’t mind.”

	“Actually it’s quite fun.” Cassandra chimed in. 

	“W-wweh...” Was all she managed to say in response. Her eyes teared up as her mother gently pat her head. Slowly she let her hands down.

	“Good girl.” Her mother said as she relaxed. “Just let us take care of you.”

	Her sister finally got the tapes off the dirty diaper and cleaned all her little sisters parts. “You’re our princess now.” She said. Her hands briefly grasped something that theoretically shouldn’t be there.

	The little sister tensed up again. “B-but. That’s not. Hhh.”

	“Shhh, it’s ok.” Her mother cooed. “Some girls have parts like that. It doesn’t make them less girls. If you want we can change it?”

	After a few moments of panting and huffing the new girl shook her head. “M-maybe later. This is easier. I’m used to it...”

	Her mother smiled down at her. “Just let me know~”

	With her parts cleaned and new diaper secured the family made their way downstairs for breakfast. Cassandra carried her down since she was wobbly on her legs. Their mother moved with proficient speed as she laid it out for everyone. There was a chair with a booster seat on it for the little one. She flushed and sat down in it, thankful she could reach the table.

	“So,” Her mother asked. “Have you decided on a name?”

	She was stammering so her sister answered for her. “She wants to be called Violet. It’s what she names all her character’s still.” Violet nodded.

	Violet was so busy being embarrassed she forgot to eat her breakfast, which her sister was eager to take advantage of. “Need a little help there Violet?” She slid her chair over to her little sister and picked up a spoonful of oatmeal. Violet tried to say it was ok, that she could do it, but when she opened her mouth her sister quickly put the spoon in. It felt so nice to be fed that she found herself eagerly letting her older sister feed her. Her mother smiled at the display of sisterly compassion.

	“Alright, well. It’s still the weekend, so go do whatever you want. Tomorrow be ready for school ok?” Violets mother said.

	“Wh- Already?” Violet seemed distressed.

	“Of course! Lucky you the nearby school had an opening and I’m friends with the principle so I was able to expedite it.” She smiled.

	“But I still haven’t been potty trained?” Violet asked concerned.

	“Oh I told them about that too. They’ll have a place where someone can change you. I’ll give you a spare diaper to bring too.” Mom cooed.

	Bewildered by this information she made her way back to her room. She closed the door behind her and slumped in her bean bag chair she’d spent so much time in. It was honestly overwhelming everything that had been happening. Violet hardly had any time to think and adjust. Her diaper crinkled as she adjusted herself in the chair that was big enough to envelop her.

	There was another thing that had been bugging her too. She peeked down the top of her diaper to see her hairless tiny cock pressed firmly against her diaper. Everything that had been happening was like a dream come true, and it seemed that part of her is one of the parts that stayed. Not knowing how to take the diaper off she reached over for the “massager” she used and pressed it against the hard tent in her diaper. It dulled the sensation a bit but it would have to do.

	She turned on her side and tried to be quiet as she humped her wand. Her diaper crinkled with each motion and she couldn’t help but make cute little gasps and tiny moans despite trying her hardest to stay silent. She almost felt like she was getting somewhere when-

	The door opened. It was her mom. She quickly turned off the wand and hid it behind her. Her face flushed deep red in supreme embarrassment. Her mother just smiled.

	“I came in to check on you. You know you’re a little girl now, and mothers check on their little girls to make sure they’re ok.” Cassandra stood guiltily beside the door.

	“I heard you panting through the door… So I got mom...” She rubbed her arm.

	Their mother grinned wider. “Now now dear Cassandra, tell your sister the truth.”

	She flushed and said, “W-well I knew what you were doing and I… I wanted to join you.”

	Once again the universe flipped on its head for poor Violet. “Wh- hhh- aaaaaa-” She babbled.

	Their mother pushed the two together to supervise the confession. “I-i’ve always loved you sis...” Cassandra said. “It’s why I always came to your room and asked about you and made you take care of yourself n stuff...”

	“Sis...” Violet said, reaching out to her. Touching her arm. She touched back. Violet hugged her, she hugged back. She looked up at her mom who nodded in approval. They pulled back and Cassandra leaned down to kiss her sister on the lips.

	Violet pulled back again, shaking her head. “There’s no way this is ok...” Her mother pat her on her head. 

	“Actually… this is pretty normal in the witch community.” She said. “Cassandra and I have been together for a while now. It’s nice to finally add you in too.” She brought Violet in for a hug herself, which was much more suffocating on Mom than it was on Cassandra. Still She nuzzled into her mothers chest with moist eyes.

	“T-thank you.” she stuttered. “For everything mom, sis.”

	Her sister hugged her from the front and started kissing her again. Her mother grabbed at her nipples from behind. Violet squirmed between the two. Mom grabbed Cassandra’s chin and started kissing her, putting Cassandra’s smaller boobs in front of Violet. With so much stimulation she wrapped her arms around her sister and pressed her diaper against her, moaning loudly now as she came for the first time as a girl. 

	Her mother and sister turned their attention all on her. Teasing her for all the cute squirmy noises she was making. This was different from all the times she’d masturbated before as a boy. It was lasting longer and it was making her whole body feel good. Her mother continued to tease her nipples from behind while her sister spread her legs and rubbed her inner thigh and diaper bulge. Violets voice grew loud as she came again, bucking her hips against her sisters hands. She giggled.

	“My what a cute little mess we’ve made of you huh sis.” Cassandra teased.

	“Aaa-aah. Wehhh….” Violet cried, still rubbing her crotch against her sisters hand cause it felt so good still.

	“I wonder how many times we can make her cum?” Mom asked.  

	“Lets find out.” Cassandra licked her lips.

	Violet couldn’t tell how much time was passing. Between being passed between her mother and sister for kisses and having all parts of her body being played with she was completely and utterly overwhelmed. She couldn’t count how many times she came, but her diaper was soaked as bad as if she had wet it. 

	At some point she had gotten too overstimulated and had to take a break, now she watched as her mother and sister stripped and her mother took her sister on the floor of her room. Violet felt weak, tired? She watched her mother and sisters tits bounce as the last thing she saw before drifting off to sleep.

	She dreamed of milking from her mother and sisters breasts, and woke to her mother changing her diaper. Reflexively she grabbed at her mothers breast hidden behind just a tshirt she had thrown on, she could see her mothers nipple poking through the fabric. 

	“Mnnn, mama...” Violet said dreamily.

	Her mother smiled gently at her. “Just giving you a fresh diaper to sleep in hun. I’ll put you to bed after. Gotta get a good sleep for school tomorrow.”

	“Huh? School?” Violet said through sleep.

	“Don’t worry dear I’m sure it will go splendidly.” Mom pat her head and gave her forehead a kiss. She closed her eyes again and let her mother pick her up and put her to bed. Her mother gave her a pacifier and a stuffie to hold on to and tucked her in all cozy. Peacefully she drifted off to sleep again.

	
	Violet awoke to her mother singing as she cleaned up her room. When she wiped the sleep from her eyes she could see it was a little different again. There were more stuffed animals on the bed and the room had gotten… pinker. Violet decided she didn’t mind. She sat up in bed and yawned, stretching, making her diaper crinkle. It was wet again. 

	Her mother picked her up and guided her to the changing table. This time a set of clothes had also been laid out on it. There was a school girls outfit, the skirt looked small. 

	Violet whined. “Mom I wont have to wear that to school will I… Its so girly and the skirts short...”

	Her mother giggled. “Well don’t worry too much about the short skirt, you’ll be wearing a diaper anyway. And yes you do have to wear it. Its the school uniform after all.” She finished the change and told her to raise her arms so she could bring the schools top over her head.

	“D-don’t I need a bra...” Violet grumbled, accepting her fate.

	“Maybe in a few years.” Her mother winked. “We tend to be late bloomers. Alright stand up so I can get the skirt on you.” Violet lifted her legs up and her mother buttoned the skirt on. Sure enough it did nothing to cover the huge diaper she was wearing. She tugged at it trying to make it go lower.

	“There,  aren’t you cute. See take a look!” Her mother picked her up and placed her in front of a new mirror she must have installed while she was asleep. Before her was a tiny girl with brown hair down past her shoulders. She had a flat chest and she stood bow legged cause her diapers were pushing her legs apart. 

	“Your socks and shoes are downstairs, your sister can help you tie them if you can’t” Her mom pat her on the but to hurry her along. “Breakfast is there too, hurry on down don’t wanna be late on your first day!”

	Violet did as her mom said. Hurrying downstairs to the kitchen. Cassandra was waiting at the table, already finished with her bowl of cereal. Violet went to go eat her bowl herself, but her sister insisted on feeding her.

	“Siiiis I can do it myself.” Violet whined again.

	“Sure, but you’ll make a mess, and besides.” Cassandra grinned. “You know you like it when I feed you~”

	Violet squirmed. She couldn’t believe she could still be horny after last night but it felt like it had just made her hornier. Her sister fed her the whole bowl and then put on her socks and shoes for her. 

	“Let me tie them at least!” Violet said, kicking her legs so her sister would let her. She hopped off the chair and got on one knee and… and… was it loop and then… Her hands wouldn’t do what she wanted and she ended up making a weird knot. Cassandra laughed. 

	“Good try kiddo. Here big sis will fix it.” She said with glee. Violet hopped back on the chair so her sister could tie her shoes for her, sniffling at her lost pride a bit. She thought she could remember how, but when she went to go do it it all got jumbled in her mind. She wondered how school would go…

	“Alright all done. Mom got your backpack ready for you, oh and don’t forget your hat!” She grabbed a grade schoolers bowl hat and put it on her little sisters h ead. There was another mirror next to the front door. Violet couldn’t help but smile and spin with her backpack and school outfit. She couldn’t believe this was ok.

	Her giddiness quickly dissolved as they walked to the school together. Her diaper crinkled with each step and even though there weren’t too many people out this morning she felt people watching her. The school wasn’t far from their home however, and soon they were being greeted by her mothers friend, the principal. 

	“Hello! I’m Jill, the principal of this school. I’ll help show you where your class is and all that on your first day.” She had a kind smile, like her mother. Violet still felt shy and tried to hid behind her family. Her mother scooted her forward and told her to introduce herself.

	“M-my name is Violet. Nice to meet you ma’am.” She gave a bow before quickly bolting upright again and covering her exposed diaper bum. It didn’t do much to hide it since it was already poking out underneath the skirt.

	“Nice to meet you Violet! I’m sure the other girls will love you.” The principal smilled, and Violet noticed the sign she was standing next too. ‘Valentine’s School for Girls’ it said. Violet gulped. 

	Jill lead Violet away from her family, who waved at her as she left. She wished her sister could come with her, but she was in high school, which was another block down. They held hands as they went down the school halls. Jill pointed out a few things to her as they walked. Restrooms, the nurses office, cafeteria. The usual school fair. They stopped at room 201.

	“This is your home room! Lets go in and introduce you.” Jill knocked on the door and stepped in. The teacher was getting a lesson ready on the board while the other kids talked to each other. Violet scanned the crowd, but couldn’t spot anyone else in diapers, which made her flush as she was escorted to the front of the class.

	“Today you all are getting a new student.” Jill said. “Why don’t you write your name on the board and introduce yourself.” She smiled.

	Violet slowly turned and grabbed a pen. She wasn’t sure if she could still write her name, but she managed to shakily write down Violet in big capital letters. The teacher giggled. Violet turned around to the rest of the class. “My name’s Violet, I’m new so please be kind to me...” She hoped they would.

	The principal gave her shoulder a pat to signify a job well done. “Violet is a bit special, she has a condition that requires she wears diapers. I expect all you girls to be nice to her or else you’ll hear from me about it ok?” Violet flushed darker red and tried to cover them with her skirt.

	The class responded all at once. “Yes principal Valentine.”

	“Good, I’ll leave the rest to your teacher.” She nodded to her and then left.

	The teacher stood from her chair and told violet where to sit. “There should be a seat towards the middle there.” She pointed to one empty seat. “My name is Ms. Bee. I’ll be your teacher.”

	Violet nodded and mumbled. “Nice to meet you.” and hurried to her seat, placing her backpack underneath her desk and taking out a pencil and a notebook. Her diaper made a soft swish sound as she sat down. She could hear several of the girls around her giggle. 

	Ms Bee started the days lesson, but Violet found it hard to focus. She was still pent up from the morning teasing and it had just gotten worse at school. She was finding it hard to focus, and what she did catch was being scrambled by her brain’s horniness. Her notes devolved into scribbles as she found a good angle to hump her diaper against the chair with.

	“Violet are you ok?” Ms Bee asked. The whole class turned to look at her, or maybe they already were. She realized her diaper was crinkling loudly and she had started moaning quietly despite herself. She stumbled over her words in embarrassment, not able to get out a solid response.

	One of the students next to her tried to be helpful. “I think she’s gotta pee or something ma’am. Shes bouncin’ around in her seat a lot. Maybe she needs a change?”

	The teacher sighed. “Really now? This early? I hope you brought more than one change then. Come to the front of the class. If you’re going to interrupt the lesson then at least we can give the class a lesson in changing diapers.”

	“Wh-” Violet squeeled. “No can’t we just go to the restroom?”

	“I’m willing to accommodate your disability dear but really I can’t disrupt class more than I already have for you, now come on up please.” She beckoned violet to the teachers desk. 

	“Alright class now pay attention!” Ms Bee undid the tapes on Violets diaper, making sure to show the class where they were and how to peel them off. “Make sure you place a towel or something down underneath her bum as well.” She said as she took the diaper off and put a soft towel underneath. “Fold the diaper like this and then throw it in the diaper bin. Now you have to clean the bits thoroughly.” Violet pleaded with the teacher. She had to know that wasn’t pee… it was cum… and she hadn’t even commented on her thingy…

	“Now now Violet don’t fuss. Next time I’ll have your classmates change you.” Violets eyes spun and she involuntarily came in front of the whole class. Her face couldn’t get more red. Ms Bee just smiled. “Sometimes that can happen class, if it does just clean it up like you did the rest.” She took a cool wipe and cleaned off Violets exposed tummy. “Apply some powder and then the clean diaper and you’re done. Make sure the tapes are on tight so it doesn’t sag or fall off.” She lifted Violet to show the finished product and then shook her up and down a little to show that the diaper was staying on. Violet covered her face as best she could.

	The class all ‘ooo’ed as the skirt was replaced and Violet was ushered back to her seat. She could feel their stares burning into her. The one who had pointed out she might be wet whispered too her. “Don’t worry, my lil sis has accidents still too. Just let me know if you need a change. My name is Sarah by the way.” Sarah smiled at her and gave her leg a pat before returning to her studies.

	Despite cumming twice Violet felt even less focused than before. The heat of embarrassment was hot on her cheeks, but she had to admit it was turning her on so much. Nobody in class was making fun of her either. They all seemed eager to be the one to change her next.  She couldn’t help but start to rub her crotch again.

	Sure enough she came again, whatever lessons Ms Bee was trying to teach just weren’t getting through to her. Sarah grinned wide at her, despite her trying to be more quiet this time Sarah seemed to be waiting for it. “Ms Bee I think Violet wet herself again. Can I take her to the nurses and change her?”

	Ms Bee sighed. “I guess it can’t be helped. I’m telling your mother to bring more changes for you tomorrow lil missy.” 

	Sarah grabbed Violet by the hand and led her to the nurses office. It was empty, and Sarah locked the door behind her after they entered. “You’re a naughty baby doing things like that in class you know.” She smirked at Violet who had hopped up on one of the nurses beds.

	“B-but I’m not a baby...” Violet protested. Huge diapers telling otherwise.

	“Oh? You’re not? I guess not quite at least. Little babies only pee in their diapers, you do something else don’t you~” Sarah said deviously. She reached her hands under Violets shirt and grabbed at her bug bites. “It’s ok it can be our little secret.” She whispered in her ear. Violet couldn’t resist as Sarah’s hands wandered downward into her sticky diaper.

	“What a mess you pervert.” She pulled her hand out and licked it. “I wonder how easy it is to make you cum if you can do it just by humping your diapers.” She grabbed the back of Violets head and kissed her like her family did, rubbing her cock at the same time. With how sensitive Violet was it didn’t take long. 

	Sarah giggled. “Wow you really are a quickshot. Here help me too.” She guided Violets hand down her panties, placing her hand around her own cock and then climbing onto the bed with her. “We can head back to class after this, cmon.” Sarah bit her lower lip and started humping Violets hand which was on top of her diapered crotch. “Good girl cmere.” She pressed down on top of Violet and grabbed her face so she could kiss it. Coming up to praise her more. “You’re so good Violet gosh.” “Lets be friends ok?” “Mnnff.” Sarah’s eyes rolled back into her head and Violets hand became wet and sticky.

	Violet couldn’t help but cum again herself. She laid back on the bed dazed while Sarah got up to clean herself off. She came back with a glass of water. “Here drink this, don’t wanna get dehydrated.” She said with a grin. Violet sat up and drank. “Here have another, you came a lot after all~” Sarah said again without a hint of malice. Violet obeyed. “Good girl.” Sarah twirled Violets hair. 

	“Shit has it been that long already?” She glanced at the clock. “We better get back to class.” She skipped as she dragged Violet back to class. Her diaper squished against her as she realized she hadn’t actually been changed.

	Violet did feel a little better after that though. She was actually able to focus all the way through lunch. The lunch bell rang and she got up, her diaper sagged with a new heavy weight. “Huh, wha-, when did I?” Violet was confounded at her flooded diapers state. She hadn’t even realized she had gone. Sarah grabbed her arm.

	“C’mon, come sit with me at lunch.” She said as her other hand grabbed at Violets crotch. It squished warmly and Violet let out a little moan. They walked hand in hand to the cafeteria. Sarah made sure to get Violet lots of liquids.

	“Saraaahhh.” Violet whined. “What are you trying to doooo.”

	“Isn’t it obvious pee pants.” She grinned forcing Violet to drink her second orange juice. 

	“Mnnnn...” Violet responded, obediently drinking it down.

	The afternoon went less smoothly. This time a mix of urgently needing to pee combined with Sarah’s insistence at lunch left Violet unable to focus again. She was trying her hardest to not pee herself again, sure that another flooding would leak the diaper. 

	Still solely focused on this she thought she was going to make it. That was until Ms Bee called on her for the end of the day quiz.

	“Lets see how our new student does on the first day.” She said innocently.

	Violet slowly stood and stammered. “Uh, uhm. Uhhhhh...” She closed her eyes as she couldn’t take it anymore, letting go what she was holding back. Her diaper, still damp from lunch, took the first half of it well. It filled Violets crotch with a warm wet feeling. The second half it couldn’t take, and it spilled out onto the classroom floor. Her knees buckled together and she fell onto her knees and cried.

	“Oh dear Violet I’m sorry. I’ll have to tell your mother to get you thicker diapers too now it seems.” Ms Bee sighed. “It’s ok you’re excused from the quiz today. Sarah could you take her to the nurses office and have the nurse call her mother for me? I’ll finish up the quiz and you can go home too after.”

	Sarah grinned and happily grabbed Violets hand and lead her leaky self off to the nurses. Unfortunately the nurse was in, and she took care of the cleaning. Sarah stayed to watch. The nurse said she was a good friend. Violets mother arrived with a bag full of diapers and other supplies.

	“My my Violet. We’ll have to stock the nurses office with spares at this rate.” Mom said. “It’s ok you can’t help it. You’re just a little girl after all.” She smiled and pat Violets pouty head. Mom turned to Sarah and pat her head too. “I heard you took care of my daughter today. You’re a good girl too it seems. You can come over to our house and play some time, just get your mothers permission first ok?”

	“Can I walk with you to the school entrance?” Sarah asked.

	“Of course dear I’m sure Violet would love that.” Mom said. Violet nodded.

	With Sarah holding one hand and Mother holding the other Violet was led out of the school. Sarah said her goodbyes at the school gate and Mom walked Violet home. Her fresh diaper crinkled and squished all along the way. Violet was feeling less embarrassed about it now, if only because she was more embarrassed about wetting herself in front of the whole class.

	Her mother must have noticed the look on her face. “Don’t you worry about a thing dear. Its normal for you to not be able to hold it. Normal to not be able to control yourself. You’ll get the hang of it some day. It was your first day after all. You should relax and think about all the good things that happened. Like your new friend!”

	Violet thought back to them in the nurses office and giggled like an idiot. “See isn’t that nice. Why don’t you focus on nice things like that from now on huh? Mommy will take care of you~” She picked up Violet and slung her around her arm. Violet giggled more. “You just get to be as stupid and carefree as you want this time around. Mommy will always love you.” She gave Violet a kiss and opened the door to their home.