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“Do you know anything about these?”

When your rommate went home for Thanksgiving, you were able to hang out in diapers for the first time since you started college.

You thought you’d remembered to put everything back in your room, keen on keeping your secret, well, a secret.

Later that week, after dinner, your roomie summoned you to his room.

“I found these behind the couch in the rec room,” he said, holding out a pacifier and a bottle of baby powder. “I also found the soaking wet diapers you threw in the trash.”

You said nothing, but felt a sense of dread growing in the pit of your stomach.

“I didn’t realize I was living with a big fucking baby,“ he continued. “Fortunately, I’m a nursing student. Changing diapers goes with the territory, and I would be negligent to leave you unprotected, seeing as you need diapers to stay dry.”

“Go ahead and lay down on the bed, diaper boy. You’re going to be my special project this weekend.”

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