"Thank you for your help", I said while enjoying that feeling for a second before quickly letting go of him.
"You can't do that", he whispered to me.
"Do what?"
"You know what I mean...", he added and saw right through me. I felt my cheeks glowing.
"Sorry, I didn't want to be disrespectful", I whispered back disappointed and hoped the nurse wouldn't hear us.
"Not your fault"
"What?"
"It's your age...the hormones...you know..."
"Guess you're right...", I ended our whispering and went to the chair, where my fresh pull-up was already waiting for me.
"Lyza, you want me to help you with the pull-up diaper as well?", he suddenly offered with a smirk and my eyes lit up.
"Oh, yes, thank you!"
"Okay, then come here", he told me with a smile and I quickly came back to him.
"I can't promise that I won't enjoy this...just so you know...", I admitted in a low voice, afraid he might get angry.
"That's okay as long as you don't tease me", he returned gently and carefully slid my diaper down denuding my pudency. I somehow felt belittled and aroused at the same time. I once again noticed the scent of his aftershave. Mr. Williams didn't even take a glimpse at my vulva, but just made me step out of the diaper and rolled it up. Then suddenly he stopped and looked straight at my crotch. When I instinctively wanted to cover it, he brushed my hands away again making me feel hot and cold at the same time:
"Wha...what's wrong...?", I asked unsure and looked at my pussy. But then I noticed the drops on the floor. I had leaked.
"Do you have a toilet here, Mrs. Osmond?", he asked the nurse, who had begun to look at us curiously.
"No"
"What is she supposed to do then? Pee in a bucket?"
"Does Lyza have to go again?", Mrs. Osmond wondered and came over.
"She is already dripping onto the floor", Mr. Williams filled her in which caused me to panic a bit. Another drop emerged from my wet pussy and fell to the ground.
"Wait a second", the nurse told us and went to her cupboard. She returned with a white diaper that was missing its tapes on one side. I couldn't get a word out.
"But it's broken", Mr. Williams noted, when she put it on my crotch. It quickly became obvious, that it was way too small for me. I guessed it must have been for the first graders.
"Good enough for her predicament. Empty your bladder", she commanded me which made me anxious.
"Hey, it's okay, Lyza", he added and put his hand on my shoulder. I closed my eyes and let go. I tinkled into the diaper while both were watching me. When I was done I opened my eyes and looked at the diaper. There was only a small yellow spot on the white surface.

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Curveballs (Chapters from 200 on.)
RandomIt's about a girl named Lyza and her fates past and present. This novel tells the story of her whose situation in her eyes became hopeless. She reminisces how she ended up in diapers again. Starts at: https://www.wattpad.com/story/296780081-curvebal...