Chapter 1

Mind Games by diaper_cat
"You do know hypnosis doesn't work, right?"  Sheila sipped her cold chocolate milkshake, closing her eyes and savoring the chocolatey bliss. She and her best friend were at the food court in the local shopping mall. It wasn't very busy for a Friday night.
"Yes it does work. It worked for me." Her best friend Sam poked at his cold vanilla milkshake. He wore a pink gingham sun dress trimmed in white lace. He shifted on his hard seat and she heard a faint crinkling from under his dress.
Sheila raised an eyebrow. She had several metal rings in one of her eyebrows. "You're wearing a diaper."
Sam blushed prettily. "Because I need to. I'll pee myself if I don't."
"You're not incontinent."
Sam blushed some more. "I need diapers now." he shifted and his diaper crinkled some more. he shyly tugged on the lacey hem of his dress.
"You don't have any medical conditions."
"No. But I need them. I've been listening to these files off the internet and now..." he trailed off, shifting around and crinkling some more. "I need diapers. I've started wetting the bed, and I had a few daytime accidents, and now I'm afraid to be out of diapers. I only feel safe when I'm in my diapers."  He blushed some more, cheeks as pink as his dress. "I got a little carried away in downloading the files. It started off with a "get comfortable in your diapers" to "wetting the bed at night" to "daytime wetting". I listened a lot, every night and every morning and I just started wearing my diapers and now I'm stuck in them!" 
"You're only in them because you want to be." Sheila asserted with a shake of her head.
"No I'm not. If I took my diaper off, I'd pee myself. I really do need my diapers now."  Sam toyed with the hem of his dress. He might be embarrassed about his diapers, but he enjoyed them too and in diapers and a dress he felt he was fully himself for the first time in his life.
Sheila shook her head. "you only think you do. You have no medical need."
"It's mind over matter! If you listened, you'd end up in diapers, too!" Sam insisted with a loud crinkle. Then he blushed and gasped when his bladder suddenly let loose and his diaper became wet. 
"It's all baloney. Hypnosis only works because you wanted it to. It wouldn't work on me."
"So what if I wanted it? It still worked. You're just chicken."  He crossed his arms and shifted some more. Unfortunately for Sam, many of the files he'd listened to had subliminal messaging that also included messing with the wetting. They were curse files and could not be undone. Sam was truly helpless and needed his diapers. Super thick and noisy diapers to protect him from helplessly wetting and messing himself like the baby he was deep down inside. And loose, flowy dresses made him feel pretty and hid his diapers from the world.
"I am not chicken! You just won't admit you only wear diapers because you want to, just like your dresses. There's nothing wrong with that, by the way. But hypnosis doesn't work. It's not a magic pill to magically make you need diapers." Sheila drank more of her milkshake.
"I know it's not magic. But it helps you achieve your goals. Like a motiational thing, kind of." Sam scrunched his face up when he felt his tummy rumble after the lunch he'd eaten. After listening to hypnosis tapes so many times, his digestion was like that of an infant's. He wasn't potty trained anymore, so after he ate, within an hour or two he had a dirty diaper without hardly any warning.  "I was always afraid to wear my diapers out in public. Now look at me! It helped me get more mentally comfortable. But you have to put the time in and listen to the tapes repeatedly and be open to the suggestions. But they really do help. "
Sheila shook her head. "If you say so, diaper boy."
He blushed even more and felt his diaper growing wet again as he helplessly wet himself and he was very glad he was in a super thick diaper, even if it was super duper noisy.

Later that night, Sheila had a bunch of files Sam had sent her on a triple dog double dare. They were both 18 and way too old for this stuff but Sam was so excited and happy to be diapered all the time. he even wore his diapers and dresses to school. Other kids made fun of him for it, but he didn't care. Sheila secretly liked diapers too because they were thick and comfortable. She stared at the files in front of her, downlaoded them to her phone, then that night at bedtime she put her headphones into the jack on her phone and let the files all play in the order Sam told her to.

She did that for three whole weeks and she never had so much as a wet bed or an urge to run to the potty earlier. Sam continued to wear his dresses and wet his diapers and poop in his diapers.
When she told Sam about the files she'd been repeatedly listening to, he told her she needed to wear a diaper to bed. He gave her some of his favorite. They were the new Rearz Barnyard. They were super duper thick and he assured her they would protect her throughout the night and during the day too because they were so absorbent. He told her to make sure she wore one the next day as well.
Still skeptical, Sheila put on the thick Rearz Barnyard diaper after her shower just before bed. It was hot out because it was summer so she just wore a sports bra and the diaper. it had been a while since she wore diapers and this one felt very nice, so thick and soft and comforting and she wondered why she went so long without wearing a diaper. She made a mental note to order some tomorrow morning. Diapers were so, so much better than thin ordinary underwear. 
Sheila slept like a baby. In the morning, her diaper wasn't wet. "Hah! Hynposis doesn't work!" She said. She was about to take her dry diaper off but "Why waste such a perfectly good diaper?"  It felt really nice all soft and warm and snug around her waist. So she adjusted the tabs and got dressed in shorts and a tank top. The dry diaper was still thin enough that not much of a diaper bulge showed through her shorts.
Sam was in a pink dress and was just coming out of the nurse's office after getting his poopy diaper changed when Sheila got to school. He glanced at her waist and noticed the very faint diaper bulge. 
"Hynposis doesn't work." Sheila said.
Sam smiled. "you're wearing your diaper." 
"Well, yeah. I mean, why let it go to waste? I'll take it off after I use it." 
Sam smiled some more.  Sheila made it throughout the whole day in her diaper and kept it dry. She didn't have to pee at all even after lunch. After school she was on her way to her car inthe student parking lot when all of a sudden her diaper grew warm. "oh no! How? What's happening?" she cried in suprise.
"The files are taking effect." Sam giggled. "I went through the same thing. Do you want to take your diaper off? How do you feel?"
"I...I....It's not that bad. I'm embarrassed but it feels good. My diaper is only a little damp, I don't need a new diaper just yet." Sheila answered honestly.
Sam grinned some more. "See? Do you want your old underwear back?"
"No, I like diapers! Besides, what if I have another accident? I should keep a diaper on, they feel good. But I need thick diapers like yours. I"m too scared a thin diaper or pull up would leak." Sheila said. Her wet diaper had puffed out and it was now noticeable. The hynposis had worked just like Sam said and now Sheila would need diapers just like Sam did. After a few more listenings, Sheila would also end up helplessly pooping her diapers, too.