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The Bet by Karen Singer Chapter 4 (Tuesday - week 1) Chad spent a very restless night since the green tea did indeed stimulate his system. Twice he got up and had to struggle to get the mass of three wet diapers down so he could pee into his tub. The first time he did it, he masturbated into the tub too because his need was just too great. But then he had to pull all those diapers back up again and it was proving to be very difficult and time consuming. As his stimulated system continued to tell him all too often that he had to pee, eventually, he gave up trying to use the tub and just allowed himself to wet the thick diapers instead, which only made them thicker. The extra bulk between his legs also made it more uncomfortable for him to sleep since eventually it was getting more and more difficult to put his legs together. He didn't doze off solidly for a very long time. Mel set her alarm for very early. Way too early for her, but she had something she needed to do before Chad went to work. She hoped he wasn't up yet, although she figured he should be getting up very soon. She dressed quickly and then grabbed the pitcher of green tea from her refrigerator and went out and slipped into his apartment. Everything was quiet, he was still asleep. She set the pitcher of tea on the kitchen counter and went into his room and turned on the light. "Wake up baby!" The light and Mel's voice startled Chad, he had finally fallen sound asleep. He was absolutely shocked to wake up and see Mel standing there. "What?" he said sleepily. "Time for babies to get up." Mel explained. She walked over and found one of the baby bottles he had finished last night and examined it. Empty. "Good baby," she said. "Where's the other one?" "In the kitchen." Chad was still so tired he could barely comprehend what was going on. All he wanted to do was to go back to sleep again. "Better get up," Mel told him, or you're going to be late. Chad glanced at his watch. "Oh hell!" He rubbed his eyes. "I didn't sleep hardly at all last night." Then a bit more angrily he added, "I kept having to pee!" Mel smiled wickedly. "Gooood baby." Then she got up and left him. While Chad was shaving his face, she filled both bottles with the green tea again. Since it took him so long to finish the bottles, she handed him one of them to drink before he took his shower. She made him sit on the floor while he drank it, still in his obviously soaked diapers. She had been thrilled when she saw him have to waddle as he moved around because his diapers were so thick. Something to remember. While Chad was busy drinking the tea, Mel poked around again at the clothes he had. She wasn't really very interested in his male clothes, although she looked at them as well. She was more interested in his female clothes. He really needed more she decided. A lot more. She found his bras and panties and a pair of pantyhose he had and examined them carefully. He needed more of those too - although obviously not the panties. "I'm done," Chad said as he finally finished his bottle. The problem now, was that he had to pee again. "Into the shower and be quick about it," he heard Mel call from his bedroom. He gladly pulled off the ton of diapers he was wearing. Wow were they soaked - and they were heavy. Then he got into the shower. But the shower water was making him have to pee all that much more. Smiling slyly, he allowed himself the luxury of peeing in the shower instead of his diapers. When he got out of the shower, Mel was waiting for him, leaning against the bathroom doorway. She watched as he dried himself off completely. "You look much nicer without all that hair," she commented. Chad didn't even blush, he was still too tired. He reached for the diaper he had set out for himself, and found two there instead. "Two?" he asked, shocked and angry. Then he saw Mel's face get angry again and before she could say anything else, he quickly added, "Okay, no problem. I'll wear two today." "You're leaning," Mel replied. "It was very close to three." "I'm sorry," Chad said. "It just surprised me, that's all. But the extra bulk.... Someone at work might notice." "Tough! Live with it!" Her tone of voice left him no room for argument. "In fact," she continued, "get used to it. Because from now on, I never want you to be wearing less than two diapers. Ever!" Chad nearly had a fit. There was now so much more chance for people to see what he was wearing under his clothes. What was he going to do? But then what could he do about it? The darn woman was making his life more and more difficult. But then, wasn't that what he was craving? Suddenly, he was incredibly horny again. As soon as he got his plastic panties over top of his diapers, Mel handed him the pair of pantyhose she had found. "Wear these too. And while you're stocking up on supplies tonight, get three more pairs." Chad wasn't against wearing the pantyhose under his pants to work at all. He had done it a few times before and it was fun. He even figured that the pantyhose might also help disguise his thicker diapers. That thought made him even happier about it. Mel let Chad finish getting dressed. Then, before she let him go to work, she handed him the second baby bottle. She just pointed to the floor and Chad sat down to drink it. This time, he seemed to finish it a bit quicker. "I think you're getting faster at it," she noted as she took the bottle from him. As she finally followed him out of his apartment, she stopped to offer one more comment. "Have a good day... baby." Then she turned and went back to her own apartment. Chad stared after her again. "Baby!" she had said. She seemed to be using that word often now and every time the word sent chills of pleasure down his spine. Damn the woman could be fun! When Mel got to work, Andrea followed her into her office as she usually did, but this time, instead of reminding her about her appointments and things, Andrea wanted nothing more than to hear how things were going with Chad. A few minutes later, she was squealing with laughter. "As I see it now," Mel told her, "my biggest concern is keeping him from removing his diapers. I saw a few ideas on the internet, but I need to look into it a bit more. That's one of my priorities for this morning." The look on Andrea's face changed suddenly to serious. "No it's not! You've got a full schedule today. Is this something that I can research for you while you're meeting with clients?" Mel thought about that for a few seconds. "I don't see why not. It would be a great help." "Good," Andrea replied. "This research might actually be fun." They both laughed at that. "Now, Mr. Gromer is in conference room two waiting for you, and then...." Chad was getting thirsty. After his first cup of coffee that morning he had had to use the bathroom again. Having to pull down the pantyhose plus the two diapers was a lot more difficult than having to deal with just one diaper - but not all that hard. It was just nuisance enough to make him limit how much he had to drink all day. Besides, he figured that Mel would probably be shoving baby bottles full of that rancid tea down his throat all night again. What a pain! The stuff tasted awful! And besides, it had woken him up at least a dozen times during the night because he kept having to pee. But there could be little doubt that overall he was having a lot of fun. Mel didn't get time to sit down with Andrea to discuss what to do with Chad till late in the day. Andrea had a folder she had made full of printouts from the internet. "Now here are some of the options I came up with," she said as she laid the folder in front of Mel. Mel looked carefully at everything Andrea had found. One she really loved, but it had to be ordered from the internet. She pulled that one aside to take care of soon. But some of the other ideas that Andrea had come up with were definitely interesting and could be purchased locally. One in particular she decided to act on later that night. Strangely, she realized that the thought of it was actually stimulating her. As soon as she finished with Andrea, she took the one printout she had set aside and went to the website. But there she saw a few other things that caught her eye too. The order was expensive, and she hoped it would be worth it. When Chad left work, he went to one drug store to buy his diapers, then another one to get the baby powder and lotion, then still another one to get the pantyhose. There was no way he could ever get all those things at the same time in the same place. People would wonder for sure what he was doing. When he got back to his apartment, he noticed that Mel's car wasn't there yet. That was pretty much what he figured. That would mean that he would have a little while every day after work to fix things so she wouldn't know what he really was doing. The woman was going to lose, and lose big! He walked around his living room where he wanted his pool table to go. Yeah, it was going to be great! When Mel got home, she immediately went to see Chad. She knocked on his door this time, even though she had her own key. He opened it fairly quickly. "Hi Chad," she said as she walked in. "Hi Mel," he replied. "I was just trying to envision what kind of furniture I want in here when I win. Will you spring for a pool table? You did say anything." Mel laughed. "What do you mean when you win? No chance buddy!" "I'm not going to lose," he replied. "Neither am I!" The two of them just looked at each other and grinned. Finally, Mel said, "Yeah, if you win, a pool table will be up to you." "Yes!" Chad exclaimed excitedly. "It's going to be so great!" "Don't count your chickens before they're hatched." Mel walked around his living room looking at it critically. "I'm thinking maybe some pretty pink ruffled curtains... maybe a doll collection on the wall over here...." "A doll collection! No way. That's where the rack for the pool cues is going to go." "Don't bet on it!" "We already did, and I'm going to win." Mel just looked at him slyly. "We'll just have to see now, won't we?" "Yeah, we will!" "Okay then, first things first. Have you eaten yet?" "No, I was waiting to make sure you didn't need me for anything first." "Good," she replied. "Okay, show me your diapers." Chad dutifully pulled his pants down to show her what he was wearing, he had changed into two fresh diapers and he still had the pantyhose on. "I take it you changed your diapers when you got home?" "Yeah, I needed it." Mel wasn't at all sure, but there was nothing she could do about it. She led the way into his bedroom and ordered him to take his shirt off while she started to poke through his things again. As soon as his shirt was off, she handed him one of the bras she had found earlier. Chad's eyes nearly popped out of his head. "You can't be serious!" She turned and headed for his closet. "I guess you want to wear one of your skirts to dinner too." "No!" Chad cried in alarm. "I didn't mean it. I'll wear the bra." Mel turned back toward him. "You know, I'm getting awfully tired of you second guessing me. If I wasn't so hungry right now I'd blister your backside good. In fact, I still may do it later." "Sorry," Chad said contritely. "I'm trying, but this isn't exactly easy for me." "Like I said before, get used to it. I guarantee it's going to get worse!" There wasn't any hint of sympathy in Mel's voice at all. Chad just gulped and awkwardly fastened the bra around his chest. He had no doubt at all that Mel would make things progressively more difficult for him. But wasn't that what he secretly craved? Right now, he wasn't so sure anymore. As Mel drove them out toward one of the local restaurants, Chad tried to get used to the bra he was wearing under his shirt. At least it wasn't one of his padded bras, that would have been much worse. But he wasn't at all sure about how noticeable the bra he was wearing would be under the shirt he had on. But what could he do about it if it could be seen? Nothing! Dinner was actually uneventful, except that Mel insisted that he drink a lot more than he wanted to. Fortunately, she also picked up the check, which Chad considered a bonus. Let her spend all she wanted on him. It only saved him money in the long run. But after dinner, Mel drove directly to the mall and went into one of the bigger department stores there. Chad followed her around quietly as she made her way slowly through the women's department. Several times she looked at various clothing items. He was relieved when the ones she took off the racks she held up against herself and not him. She was obviously looking for things for herself. But eventually, she wound up in the lingerie department where she told Chad to stay where he was and wait for her while she tried to find some help. Chad began to get nervous, but so far, things were going just fine. Mel came back with a saleswoman a few minutes later and followed the woman over to a drawer against the wall where they both looked through whatever was in it carefully. Finally, Mel looked over at Chad. "Chad, get over here." Chad's nervousness grew, but he went. When he got there, Mel was holding some kind of large woman's girdle in her hands. "Stand right there," she told him. Then she proceeded to hold the thing up against him to see how it might fit - and she did it right in front of the saleswoman who was obviously very amused. The garment wasn't exactly a girdle but some kind of thing that looked more like an all in one foundation garment, since it combined a bra and a long line panty girdle all in one. "I'm not sure," Mel was saying. "Do you think it might be too big?" "I think it might be alright," the saleswoman replied. "You can always hold up the smaller one and check that instead." Mel grabbed another one and held that up against Chad. Both Mel and the saleswoman looked at it critically. "I'm not sure," the saleswoman said, sounding a bit skeptic. "I think it might fit, but it also might be a bit too tight. Of course you can always adjust the shoulder straps. Mel nodded. "Yeah, that should work." She finally took the thing away from Chad then she said, "I'll take two." Chad wasn't exactly happy. The thing had looked like it would be a royal pain. But unfortunately, Mel wasn't done humiliating him yet. "Have you wet your diapers yet?" she asked - right in front of the saleswoman. Chad clearly saw the woman's shock. "Not yet," he admitted. "But you do have to pee now, don't you?" Mel continued. "Yes," Chad had to admit. Mel seemed to look more satisfied. "Then do it now!" Chad looked horrified. He was about to say that he couldn't, but the stern look on Mel's face made him stop. "Please," he said softly, knowing that Mel would understand that he didn't really want to wet himself in front of this strange woman. "Do it! We're waiting!" Chad realized he wasn't going to have a choice in the matter. It actually wasn't easy for him to relax himself enough under the circumstances, but eventually he managed it and wet his diapers. "I did it," he said softly as soon as he was done. "What?" Mel asked. "You'll have to speak louder. We couldn't hear you." "I did it," Chad replied a bit louder. "You did what?" Mel asked. "I wet my diapers." The saleswoman burst out in laughter. Chad felt so humiliated he wanted to crawl into a deep hole and never come out. Before they left the department store, Mel made one more purchase for Chad. She bought him a baby doll nighty to wear to bed from now on. The nighty he secretly loved and was looking forward to, but that other thing she had bought, he already knew he wasn't going to like it one bit. When they got home, Mel took Chad straight to her apartment where she sat him down on the kitchen floor again and immediately gave him another bottle of the green tea to drink while she busied herself elsewhere. When he finally finished the bottle, he called for her. "I'm finished." Mel immediately came back into the kitchen. "Did you wet again?" "Not yet." Mel took his bottle from him and refilled it with the tea again. "I'm going to have to make some more of this soon," she noted. Then she handed him the bottle again. "You can stop drinking as soon as you wet yourself again. So I suggest you get to it." Chad reluctantly took the bottle and put it back to his lips. He had already had more than enough of her nasty tasting tea. It was a few minutes though before he fully realized that he could stop drinking it if he just wet himself. So he did. "I wet again," he called out. Mel came back almost immediately and took the bottle from him. "It's about time!" she said. "Now follow me... and crawl!" Chad was glad to be done with the baby bottle, at least for a while. He was also glad that she seemed to be continuing the baby bit again, although today there hadn't been any of the babying lilt to her voice. In fact, she sounded mostly angry. As soon as they got into the living room, she ordered him to strip. Completely. He was more than a bit surprised by that, but he did as he was told. "Crawl over here," she said, pointing to the edge of her coffee table. He did that too. "Now bend over it!" Chad was more than a little apprehensive about doing that, but he did as he was told, reluctantly. The next thing he knew, she was pulling on his left arm and tying it tightly to a piece of rope that she pulled out from under the couch. "Hold still!" she ordered. This was something new for Chad. He had fantasized about bondage of course, but had never done it. Now, the reality of it left him feeling all too vulnerable and exposed. A minute later, his right arm was also stretched, tied tightly to the other leg of her sofa. She walked around behind him and kicked his knees. "Spread them... wide!" He tried to do as she said, but it was difficult in the position he was in since much of his weight was resting on them. "Wider!" she ordered. He did the best he could. A moment later, she was tying more rope around his knees and stretching them apart, tying them to the opposite legs of the coffee table. Chad couldn't move. Mel came over and leaned close to his head and spoke into his ear. "You've been bad, haven't you?" Chad didn't say anything. "Don't worry, I know you have." She paused and walked around to talk in his other ear. "Do you remember what it says in our contract? You have to do anything and everything I tell you to. Period! No questions, no second guessing, everything!" She paused again and walked around behind him. "But you haven't done everything like I told you to, did you?" She came back to the first ear again. I know perfectly well that you've been pulling down your diapers and using the toilet, probably mostly at work. Don't deny it, I know it. Since we started, there hasn't been the least little evidence of you making a mess in your diapers at all. None! And nobody can go that long. So I'm more than sure you're peeing in the toilet too." She stood back up and walked around to his other ear again. "Now, to be honest, I wouldn't normally care that much, as long as you keep going, but I read in a few places that you need to stop associating using the toilet with when you have to pee. Otherwise, you hold back too much. So going in your diapers - all the time! - is really the best option. Don't you agree?" Chad still didn't say anything. Actually, he didn't think she wanted him to say anything. "So," she continued, "the question remains, what are we going to do with you? I know you want to win this bet, but so do I. And I don't like losing! So tonight I'm going to punish you and the next time I catch you doing something you shouldn't, I promise you, the punishment will be twice as bad. Understand?" Chad pulled a bit more desperately against his ropes. He was starting to get very nervous now. He finally nodded his head and just said, "Uh huh," as he pulled and struggled with no hope of release. Mel walked away from him for a few minutes before she finally came back. She was behind him so he couldn't really see her. There was a quick whooshing sound and he suddenly felt a sharp pain across his backside. She had hit him with something. "Ouch!" he yelled as his body jerked from the sudden pain. She waited a moment then did it again. "Ouch!" he yelled again. Whatever she was using on him really stung. She did it a third time. "Are you enjoying this?" she asked. "No! It hurts!" "Good! Then maybe you'll remember this since we're just getting started!" Then she quickly began bringing whatever she was hitting him with down on him over and over again - fast and hard! Chad struggled against his bonds for all he was worth, but the only thing he could move was his legs from the knees down, and that did nothing to stop her. Eventually she stopped. Chad was breathing hard, almost hyperventilating. He wanted to cry. But Mel wasn't releasing him yet. Instead, he felt her grab his ankles and tie them both together with more rope. A minute later, there was a rope running from his ankles to a heavy chair on the other side of the room. Now he couldn't even move them. Again, Mel brought whatever she was hitting him with down on his backside. It felt like it was on fire. "Are you learning your lesson yet?" "Yes!" Chad got out. It almost sounded like he was sobbing. "Then let's just make sure, shall we?" Then she began hitting him all over again and he began going wild again. Fortunately, it didn't last as long this time. "Are you going to misbehave anymore?" she asked. There were real tears coming out of his eyes. "No," he sobbed. "Good." She walked away from him again. Chad expected her to untie him, but she didn't, she had just left him there like that. She was back a few minutes later but still she didn't untie him. "Don't go anywhere now," she teased. And he heard her walking out her door. Chad pulled weakly on his ropes again in vain. His backside was on fire. He hurt all over. The bondage and spanking might have been the stuff of his fantasies, but this was not fun - not at all! He hoped Mel wouldn't leave him like that for long. He desperately wanted to move his aching arms and legs, not to mention rub his sore bottom. She had made her point - in spades - but that didn't really mean much. He would still do everything he could to thwart her. He actually smiled at the thought through his pain. God he hoped she'd come back soon and release him. He'd have to be much more careful. He didn't ever want to go through that again. It was a little while before Mel came back. When she did, she didn't release him right away. Chad could hear her doing something on the floor behind him. "Please release me," he asked weakly. "In a minute," she replied. Chad could only wait. Finally, she came close to him. "Are you going to behave?" "Yes," he agreed softly. "Okay, no trouble now!" Chad wasn't in any condition to cause her the least bit of trouble. All he wanted was relief. He felt her untying his ankles, then his knees, and finally his arms. He rolled off the coffee table and onto the floor. The ability to move brought not only sweet relief, but also its own pain. He wanted to cry, to move all around, but she put her hand on his stomach. "Roll over," she said almost kindly. Not wanting to give her any trouble at all, he weakly rolled onto his stomach. A moment later he felt something very cold being squeezed onto his burning backside. When he felt her spreading it out gently with her hand, he sighed aloud with relief. He realized that she was spreading the baby lotion he had bought earlier on him. The lotion cooled the burning, but only slightly. It did nothing to really relieve the pain. He felt her doing something for a few moments next to his side, but he didn't dare look. "Roll over now," she said and put her hand on his side to help him roll the right way. He felt himself roll onto something thick. His diapers he realized quickly. She was going to diaper him. She sprinkled the front of him liberally with baby powder, the scent smelling odd, but pleasing to his senses. Then she began pulling the diapers up and taping them firmly. The whole process was pleasing, almost relaxing... especially after the beating she had just given him. In fact, it was one of the nicer things he had experienced in a while. Eventually he felt her pull his plastic panties up his legs. He automatically lifted his bum so she could slide them all the way up. Yes, it had been a really nice experience. He started to sit up, but she pushed him back down again. "No. Stay." He didn't even try to get up again. She left him for a moment, but she was back quickly. She placed the nipple of his baby bottle between his lips and said, "Hold this." He automatically started sucking on it. The bitter liquid actually felt good against the back of his throat. But then she was wrapping more rope around his wrists again. "No," he started to say. "Hush!" she commanded. He had no choice. He continued to suck. She wrapped the rope from his wrists loosely around his neck so that he couldn't pull his hands any further away. Then she was wrapping more rope around his ankles, tying them tightly together. "Pull your knees up," she commanded. He did so. She pushed harder on his ankles to bring his bent legs together more, then she tied the rope around his bent knees to keep them that way. He wasn't going anywhere for a while. "Just finish your bottle," she said as she stood back up and left him again. There was really nothing else he could do. He was horribly uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do about that either. He laid there and sucked on his bottle till it was finished. He heard her working and humming to herself in the kitchen. He tried to pull the bottle away from his lips, but he couldn't get it all the way out. "I'm finished," he called. His words were slightly distorted by the nipple between his lips. She came back to him and pried the bottle out of his mouth and took it from him. "You can just stay there and be quiet now," she said before she left him again. Chad struggled against his ropes trying to get a little bit of comfort. Any movement at all was welcome. Eventually, he managed to roll over on his side which seemed to help a bit. Mel was ignoring him. He heard her moving around her apartment once in a while, but mostly he figured she was working at her desk. He tried to relax as best as he could. About an hour later she was back again. She rolled him onto his back again and worked another baby bottle full of tea into his mouth. He had no choice. He grabbed it and started sucking on it again while she went back to whatever it was that she was doing. This bottle was hot again. She had made another batch of the tea. When he finally finished the bottle, he called her again. She came back and took the bottle to the kitchen. He rolled over on his side again for some relief, but she was right back again, pulling him back onto his back once again. But fortunately, she was untying his wrists. As soon as the rope was gone from his wrists and neck, he started to rub them to get a little relief, but she was roughly pushing him back on his side again and pulling his arm behind his back. She pushed him further and pulled his other arm behind his back too and tied his wrists again. He wanted to cry, especially when she tied the rope once again around his wrists to the rope holding his ankles together. He was more uncomfortable than ever - much. When she was done, she stood over him. "You can just spend the night like that and think about things. And if I hear a single sound out of you I'll gag you too." And then she walked away. The lights in the living room went off a few minutes later. He could just barely hear the TV playing in her bedroom. He was totally miserable. Chapter 5 (Wednesday - week 1) Chad woke up when he heard Mel's alarm clock go off. It was just getting light outside. It had been, without a doubt, the most miserable night of his life. Between being tied in an uncomfortable position and having to pee over and over again, he had gotten very little sleep - again. He was so tired he could scream. Mel was at his side a few minutes later, still in her nightgown and robe. He was so relieved when he realized that she was finally untying him. "Follow me into the bathroom as soon as you can," she instructed. And then she was gone. Chad rolled over and painfully stretched his muscles and rubbed his arms and legs. He could hear water running in her tub. He crawled into the bathroom where she helped him get totally undressed. She helped him into the tub. Whatever she had put into the water smelled sweet and sensual. Nice. She let him just soak for a long time. He nearly fell asleep again - until she brought him another baby bottle to suck on. Reluctantly, he did so. When he was done, she let him get out of the tub and dry himself off while she laid three diapers out on the floor again. She coated his raw bottom with more baby lotion and had him lay down on the diapers so she could powder him and tape the diapers up. His plastic panties soon followed. But then she made him step into the all-in-one girdle she had bought the night before. The thing was a nightmare to pull on. It was so tight he could barely stand it, especially around his now well- padded backside. She adjusted the shoulder straps so they were a bit too tight and then stood back to inspect her handiwork. She was smiling broadly. He wasn't smiling at all. The thing was going to be a nightmare all day. She handed him a new pair of pantyhose and he put them on. "Go home and shave and get finished dressing for work," she told him. "Come back as soon as you're ready and you can lay on my couch for a while. I'll leave the door unlocked for you." Chad wasn't at all happy about going outside dressed the way he was, but she wasn't giving him any other choice. He knew better than to tempt fate or even offer any kind of resistance just then. He quickly grabbed his keys and his wallet and went out her door and walked the short distance to his own apartment. It was early, but someone down in the parking lot was staring up at him. He ignored him and got back into his own apartment as quickly as he could. The darn girdle he was wearing was awfully tight. The shoulder straps dug into him almost painfully. The thickness of the three diapers he was wearing under it felt strange to him, especially as compressed as they were under the girdle. He put his hand down to touch the front of his crotch. He couldn't even feel his cock under all that padding. Worse, he realized that there was no way he could get to it at all. The only way would be to get totally undressed which would be major difficult, not to mention getting it all back on again. And strangely, despite how tired he was, his situation was also making him very horny again. But she had fixed him so he not only couldn't get at his diapers, but he also couldn't get at himself to get any relief. Quite a predicament. And the more he thought about it, the hornier he got. But, he was stuck. It was earlier than usual for Mel, but not really all that early. She was out of the shower and was selecting her clothes for the day when she heard the soft knock on her front door and she heard it opening. "Chad?" she called out. "It's me," he replied. "Go ahead and lay down on the couch and get some rest. You probably need it." She had no doubt at all that he would do just that. As soon as she was mostly dressed, she walked out into her living room. Chad was indeed stretched out on her couch and looked like he was sound asleep. She went into her kitchen and filled his baby bottle with another dose of the tea, then she woke him up and handed it to him. He didn't look at all happy about it, but he started drinking it. She went back to getting ready for work. By the time she was finished, Chad had finished his bottle and was dozing peacefully once again. He was definitely getting better at drinking from the bottles now. Of course she was giving him lots of practice. And that practice was going to continue - for a very long time. She checked the clock. It was time. "Wake up Chad!" Chad jumped. He had fallen asleep - finally. But the few minutes she had allowed him to sleep did nothing to ease how bone-weary tired he felt. "It's time for you to go to work," she told him. He knew that. He checked his watch, it was indeed time. Wearily, he got up off her couch and stood up. Mel stopped him before he walked out the door and walked around him, examining him critically. She couldn't really see the all-in-one girdle he was wearing under the heavy shirt he had chosen. She also couldn't see any indication of all the diapers he was wearing under the slightly baggy pants he had on either. She ran her hand across his chest. Yes, the all-in-one was there. She ran her hand against his crotch. The diapers were there too. She was slightly surprised to find how solid his crotch felt under his pants. "Can you see any of it?" he asked uncertainly. "No, not at all," Mel replied. She realized that she was actually disappointed about that. Chad however was obviously relieved. "Go to work," she told him with a pat on his backside and watched as he walked out the door. It had been a long evening, especially for him. But he had to learn that he couldn't get away with trying to fool her. Oddly though, this entire experience was growing on her, stimulating her in ways that she hadn't expected. She had to wonder what else she could make him do. Anything at all, she reminded herself with a small grin. Chad sat at his desk and stifled a yawn. He was so tired he could barely think straight. The damn girdle she had made him wear was incredibly tight - all over. His whole body felt miserably constricted by it. He was grateful the room he worked in was kept so cool, otherwise he'd be even more uncomfortable. "Oh God!" he swore softly. He had to pee... again. He had already wet himself twice since she had diapered him - the first time while he was shaving, then again shortly after he left for work. That damn tea she was shoving down his throat was still doing its job - a little too well. He would have loved to take off the girdle and pee normally, or even just stretch and breathe for a few minutes, but the darn thing was so tight that it had been very difficult to get on. He had no doubt it would be just as difficult to get off again. He couldn't think of anything else to do except to pee in his diapers. At least he couldn't think of any way around it while he was so tired. He relaxed his bladder and felt the warm pee going into his diapers again. He stifled another yawn. It was going to be a very long day, and it had only just started. When Mel walked into her office, Andrea was again right on her tail, waiting to hear the latest about Chad. Mel didn't hold back anything and Andrea mostly stared at her unbelievingly as Mel told her about tying him up and beating him with her yardstick. "Poor guy," Andrea finally said when Mel had finished. "That must have hurt." "That poor guy is going to have to learn that whatever I tell him to do, he has to do, no matter what and no matter if he doesn't like it at all." "So what are you planning for today?" "Not a lot. I think I'll let him go to bed early. Of course, he may not sleep much again since I'm planning to introduce him to something else tonight." "What?" Mel leaned forward and smiled slyly. "I'll tell you tomorrow." Chad jolted himself up out of another mini-nap that he had just taken. He was trying as hard as he could to stay awake, but he was just too tired. At least he could go home soon, but would the bitch let him sleep? He wasn't even sure he could ask her. "Damn," he swore softly. He had to pee again. He had long ago lost count of the number times he had wet himself today. It had slowed down a lot since lunch hour when he didn't dare drink anything, but never the less, he was still peeing. Once again he relaxed his bladder. His diapers were now so full that he could barely walk. When he realized at lunchtime that he was waddling too much, he had gone straight back to his desk and stayed there. He didn't dare get up. But soon the business day would be over and he'd have to get up and leave. He figured he'd have to stay a bit later till everyone else left so nobody would see him. Another major pain! But then his cell phone rang. He was too tired to look to see who the call was from. "Hello?" "Chad, it's Mel. Do you get off work soon?" "Yeah, but I'm going to have to stay a bit later today. At least till everyone else is gone." "Why's that?" Chad dropped his voice to an angry whisper. "Because my diapers are so full I can barely walk! Don't you think that might be a bit embarrassing?" Damn the woman! Mel laughed. "Now that's just what I wanted to hear. Listen, when you get out of there, don't go home. Come straight to my office instead." "What? Why?" "Are you questioning me again?" Chad backed off quickly. "No, I'm sorry. I'm just so tired that I keep falling asleep while I'm working. Last night was bad enough, but I didn't sleep much the night before either because I had to wake up to pee so much!" Mel laughed again. "Well then, just think how much easier sleeping will be as soon as you learn to wet yourself in your sleep." Damn the woman. Chad wanted to slam his cell phone down and step on it. "I'll be there," he finally said reluctantly. "Good. Andrea will be expecting you." Damn the woman! Andrea was working on the paperwork for another will when Chad finally came waddling into the office. She nearly burst out laughing just watching his straddle legged walk. The two clients that were waiting in the office were staring at him too. He looked horribly embarrassed. The poor guy was miserable, that much was for certain. "Mel's not back from court yet," she told him as she got up from her desk. "She told me to have you wait in one of the offices in the back." She led the way down the hall while Chad followed as fast as he was able to, which was really none too fast. The office she led him into had a beautiful leather couch. "I'll be right back," she told him. Chad headed straight for the couch and laid down. He was so tired that he felt dizzy with relief when he did so. But before he could fall asleep, Andrea was back again - and holding a large cup of coffee in her hands. "Mel wants you to drink this before you do anything else," she told him. Chad just looked at her. Did he have to do whatever Andrea told him to do too? Okay, so Mel had sent the instructions through her, was that the same thing? He decided to err on the cautious side again and drink the coffee. As wet as he already was, it wouldn't even matter if he wet himself again. He took the coffee she was holding out for him and sipped it. At least it tasted good. Far better than the awful tea she had been making him drink. "I almost hate to wake him," Mel said a few hours later after she had finished with the last of her clients for the day. "I know what you mean," Andrea replied. "God, you should have seen him waddling in here when he arrived. It was hysterical." "I can't get over it. Look at how bulky his diapers are, even compressed under that girdle. He better get used to it though because that's just how I want to keep him. I'll put him to bed early tonight. That part he's probably going to appreciate." Mel left the room and came back a few minutes later with another cup of coffee in her hands. "He's really going to hate me." Both women giggled. "Chad, wake up... Chad! Wake up!" Mel had to shake him a bit to break him out of his slumber. Chad finally startled awake. "Can we go home now?" "Just as soon as you drink this," she said as she handed him the coffee. "Oh hell!" Mel busied herself getting ready to go home while Chad finished the coffee. Chad was still bone-tired, but at least the coffee had helped wake him up a bit. "Go home and get yourself cleaned up. I'll get some burgers for us for dinner, then I'll be up to diaper you again as soon as I can." Chad gratefully went home. He was hungry, he was tired, and he had had enough to drink in the last few days that he didn't ever want to drink anything ever again. And worse, the coffee was making him have to pee again. He sighed and relaxed as he wet himself yet again. Worse, he was beginning to feel the need to relieve himself in another way too because he hadn't been able to get his diapers off earlier to do it. He had no doubt that that was going to be a problem tonight. Getting his male clothes off was easy. Getting his pantyhose off wasn't hard either. But that's where the easy part ended. Just pulling the shoulder straps off from the girdle wasn't easy. When he finally got them down, the straps had left deep, red, marks across his skin where they had been all day. He rubbed them to ease the pain. Then he had to struggle and struggle to get the rest of the girdle off. In doing so, he actually pulled his diapers and plastic panties off with it. There was just no separating them. But finally he was free from it all. He got into his shower and just soaked for a long time under the warm spray. He hardly even thought about it when he had to pee again and he simply let loose. Mel rushed in as he was drying off. "Oh good, it looks like you didn't have to wait too long for me." "I just now got out of the shower," he admitted. "When was the last time you peed?" Chad blushed. "In the shower... I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't have, but I just didn't think about it. I'm really just too tired tonight." "Don't be sorry. I'm glad you peed when you did." Chad was a bit confused, but he chalked that up to being so tired. Mel prepared four diapers for him on the bathroom floor. Then she had him lay down on his stomach. She noticed that his backside was still a bit red from the night before. She was actually glad about that. She once again coated it liberally with the baby lotion. Chad was about to roll over again, but she stopped him. "Wait a minute." She got up and went to a small bag she had in her purse from the drug store and brought out a small jar. She opened it and took out a glycerin suppository. Then she put the jar away again. Kneeling once again over Chad she said, "Now hold still." Then she inserted the thing as far as her finger could reach. Chad arched his back. "What are you doing?" "Never mind," she told him. "Just lay still." Chad didn't dare move while Mel got up to wash her hands. He just couldn't figure out why she had stuck her finger up his butt. When Mel came back, she rolled him over again and powdered him heavily. Then she taped all the diapers up firmly and put a clean pair of plastic panties on him. Chad was expecting her to make him wear the darn girdle again but she didn't. Instead she dressed him in the baby doll nighty instead. After what Chad had worn all day, he actually felt very comfortable, even with four diapers on. Mel picked out another pair of heels for him and had him put them on. Then she told him, "We're going back to my place, and don't you even think about giving me any lip about the way you're dressed!" Chad started to panic. But he had no way out of it. She practically pushed him out the door ahead of her. Unfortunately, several of the neighbors were walking up the stairs when she did it. Both of them women! Chad had no place to run to because Mel was right behind him, locking his door. The neighbors were staring and squealing with laughter. And Mel was standing there and smiling. "What's going on Mel," one of them asked. "Have you met our new sissy neighbor?" Mel asked. "Oh, he's just adorable," one of them replied. "Oh he is," the other one added. "He could use a little bit of makeup though." "And how about some nail polish too," the other one added. They all laughed - except Chad who wanted to run - anywhere. "Maybe next time girls," Mel replied. Then she finally led the way to her apartment where she waved to the two women before she unlocked and opened her door. Mel had picked up burgers for both of them and an extra large drink for Chad. She went straight to the kitchen and poured his drink into his baby bottle and handed it to him. "Get busy," was all she had to say. Mel made Chad sit on her kitchen floor while he ate... while she sat at her kitchen table and watched him. When he finished his first bottle, she grabbed it from him and refilled it again. "We're going to have to get you more bottles," she decided. She looked at how much more of the drink that she had bought him was still left in the original cup. "Maybe a lot more bottles." "Why can't I just drink it from the cup instead?" Mel handed him the second bottle, "Because I like seeing you drink from the bottles." Chad reluctantly put the thing back in his mouth and began sucking on it again. He was just finished with dinner and on his third bottle when the feelings in his stomach hit him. Mel saw that he suddenly looked very uncomfortable and worried. A minute later a small cramp hit him and he definitely looked worried. "Feeling like you have to do something?" she teased. Chad nodded his head as the intensity of the pressure quickly got worse. "Yeah," he replied. Then he looked up directly at Mel. "Please! Please let me use the toilet. I have to go so bad I can't stand it!" Mel nearly laughed. "No! Never again! You know that. That little suppository I stuck up you earlier is simply doing its job. And that's just one more thing you're going to have to get used to. So I suggest you let it all out, because otherwise, obviously, you're just going to suffer." "Suppository!" Chad grunted out. "Damn!" "Watch your mouth! I don't like swearing!" She watched as Chad struggled a bit more, then he started to get up. "No, no! Babies stay on the floor!" Chad got back to his knees, but no further as the intensity became more than he was capable of handling. He had no choice, he let it all out into his diapers while Mel watched him, totally fascinated by the many changes that ran across his face. As he was nearly finished, he realized he had to pee too. He relaxed even more. He was so humiliated, he wanted to cry. This was something he had never done before and didn't ever want to do again. When he was finally done and he had caught his breath, he looked back up at her again. "Please can I change myself now?" "No," Mel said again. "Not till tomorrow morning. Like I said, that's something else you're going to have to get used to. I intend on giving you one of those things every night from now on." "Why?" "Because I want to. No other reason necessary. Now sit back down and finish your bottle." Chad was positively distressed. Sit back down? With what he now had in his diapers? But he had no choice. Very gingerly, he eased himself back to a sitting position. The feeling was not what he expected since the suppository had made everything come out so soupy. But it was fairly awful to him never the less. As he brought his baby bottle back to his lips, she asked, "Did you pee yet?" "Yes," he nodded. "While I was doing the other." "Good," she replied getting up from her chair. "Now finish drinking quickly, there's still a lot more soda in this cup. And as soon as you're done, you can go to bed." Bed! The very thought of it was like a beacon his soul had been searching for. It took two more bottles before Mel decided that he had finally had enough and let him get to his feet again. Mel noted how gingerly he was walking now that his diapers were messy. That thrilled her too. "I'll be there tomorrow morning again to help you get dressed," she told him. "I better not find any evidence that you've tried to remove anything." Chad didn't answer. He was just too tired and humiliated, and just then more worried about going out through the door again in his present condition. But she held the door wide open for him and ushered him out. Mel was catching up on some work she had brought home from the office a little while later when her doorbell rang. When she opened it, Cassie and Sandy, her two neighbors who had seen Chad earlier were standing there. "Okay, dish girl!" Cassie said before Mel could even say hi. "What's going on? We've been laughing about it ever since we saw him and now we just had to stop by and find out? Where is he?" she asked, looking in through her door. "I sent him home to bed," Mel replied, laughing a bit herself. These two girls had never come out and told her, but Mel had long ago pegged them as lesbians. They weren't close friends, but she did see and talk with them occasionally. Mel stood back. "Come on in." Neither of the girls needed a second invitation. "You sent him to home to bed?" Sandy asked as she walked past. "Yeah," Mel replied, "but he needed it. He hasn't had much sleep for the past few nights now... and I'm afraid he may not get much tonight either." While her two guests sat close together on her couch, Mel filled them both in on the details of the bet. "I don't believe it!" Cassie finally said, at which point, Mel got up and showed them her copy of the contract. "Unbelievable!" Sandy remarked as she read through it closely. "You should frame this thing and hang it on the wall." Mel's eyes went wide. "That's a great idea. I love it. In fact, I may do that to his copy too, so everyone can see it. Thanks." "So do you still call him Chad," Cassie asked, "or do you have some other sissified name for him now?" Mel was a bit surprised at the question. "No, I hadn't thought of that. Really! I just call him Chad. But I like that idea. But what do you think would be a suitable name for him now?" The three women banded about name after name and laughed over most of them. But finally, Mel cut to the chase. After hearing name after name, one of them struck a note that she really liked. "That's it," she declared. "I've decided." "What?" both her guests asked at the same time. Mel put a teasing look on her face. "I'm not going to tell you." "What?" the two girls said together. "I think I'll let him tell you himself." Cassie and Sandy both looked shocked. "I can't wait!" Sandy said. "When?" Cassie asked. Mel shook her head. "I'm afraid that's going to have to wait for a while. There are other things I need to do to him first before I change his name." "Oh come on!" Cassie complained. "You'll just have to wait. But I promise you, when the time comes, you'll be the first ones to know." Chad laid down on his inflatable mattress in total misery. He had to pee... again. He barely gave it a second thought. Damn the woman. She was constantly coming up with more and more things to make his life miserable. But he was so tired he could barely think straight. He fell asleep, for a while. But all the liquid she had once again forced down his throat was waiting to get out. For the first time, he didn't bother to roll over onto his back to do it like he usually did, he just let loose. It was easier. He immediately went back to sleep, for about half an hour. Then he had to pee again. Later still, the suppository did the rest of its work. Chapter 6 (Thursday - week 1) Mel woke Chad up even earlier than she did the day before - mostly because she figured that since he was going to be a smelly mess, it was going to be harder to handle and take longer. She wasn't exactly looking forward to it, but dealing with the mess and the smell were just something she was going to have to learn to live with. She figured it was going to be a small price to pay next to what she was forcing Chad to endure. But there was no way she was ever going to lose this bet, and she figured that the only way to win it would be to destroy all of Chad's ability to control himself - totally. Chad seemed to be at least a little more rested, but not a lot. "I kept having to go all night again," he admitted. "But at least it's starting to get easier." "Just think how much easier it's going to be once you learn to do it in your sleep," Mel told him again. "Not likely!" Chad replied as he turned the shower head on his messy, smelly backside and let it soak him clean. Mel dressed him exactly has she had done the day before, then left him to finish getting dressed with instructions to come back to her place again as soon as he was ready so she could give him his morning baby bottles. Then she went home again to get her own shower. She really did need to get him more baby bottles she decided as she filled the only bottle she had at her place. It would make this a lot easier. Maybe tonight. But that thought reminded her of just what else she had planned for the evening. And that was something she was really looking forward to. After Chad had gone to work for the day, and before she left for work herself, she did one more thing, she stopped into Chad's apartment and found his copy of the contract and took it. She seriously doubted that he would even know. On the way to work she dropped it off to have it framed. When the woman she was working with saw what was in it, she started laughing. "You can't be serious!" she said. "You can bet I am!" replied Mel. The woman laughed. "It'll be ready later this afternoon." When Mel finally walked into her office, Andrea was once again after her, wanting to know everything about how things were going with Chad. "Oh God!" she finally said when Mel had finished. "You're not going easy on him, that's for sure." "I can't afford to," Mel replied. "I'm not going to lose this bet! Oh, and there's something I need you to pick up and for me this afternoon and hold onto for a few days." Mel explained what it was. "No problem, I'll get it for you," Andrea replied. Then she filled Mel in on her schedule for the day. But before she finished, she added one more thing. "Oh, and your therapist, Gloria, called and wants you to call her back as soon as possible." Mel was surprised at that. She just hoped that Gloria wasn't cancelling out on her. She picked up her phone as soon as Andrea had left. "Gloria, this is Mel. What's up?" "Hi Mel," Gloria replied. "I've been doing a bit of research for what you want me to do with your friend, and I just wanted you to know that I don't think this is something we can do in just one shot. I'm not a professional, I just dabble, but I still consider myself to be pretty good. I think I can at least help, but we're going to have to start slow. Okay?" Mel wasn't all that surprised. "So what are you recommending?" "That you move your weekly appointments to every Thursday night for both of you. That way we can build each time on what we did the week before." Mel was only slightly disappointed. But what Gloria said made sense. "Okay, I can do that. Are we still on for tonight?" "Definitely. Tonight I just want to lay the groundwork. Make sure he can be hypnotized. I'll set a few triggers and plant some suggestions, then hopefully next week he'll be able to go deeper and we can plant some more." "Okay," Mel replied. "I'll go along with whatever you suggest." "Great. Now when you get here, I'm going to start the session normally, but at some point, I'm going to tap you on the arm. Then I want you to stop trying to follow my directions and just listen without saying anything. I don't want to hypnotize you too." Mel laughed. "That sounds like a good idea." "When I start to bring him out of it, I'll let you know. From there on, it should go more like normal. But Mel, most of the session is going to be directed at him. Understand?" "Perfectly," Mel replied. "If this even helps a little, I'll be very grateful." "Good. See you later then." Mel now couldn't wait for her day of tedious work to end. Chad had been a little more "with it" all day today. For some reason, while he hadn't slept through each time he had peed last night, he still hadn't come fully awake either, especially later in the night. But now, as the afternoon wore on, he was starting to yawn all over again and was once again fighting to stay awake. At least this time he only had a few more hours to go. He was really wet again, but fortunately he didn't think it was as bad as the day before. One thing he did noticed though was that the more he wet himself, the less worried he was becoming about doing it. But that fact didn't worry him much at all. When quitting time finally came, he only delayed a few extra minutes before heading straight to Mel's office once again. Andrea escorted him back to the same empty office and brought him another coffee to drink while Mel was finishing with a client. But Chad hadn't even finished his coffee before Mel came in carrying a bag with her. "Okay," she said, being mostly all business. "Let's get you changed." Chad was surprised to see her pull two diapers out of the bag she had and lay them out on the floor. A little while later, his diapers were changed and he was feeling much better. He was still wearing the miserable all-in-one girdle again, but just having fresh diapers under it made a big difference. "I've got a surprise for you tonight," Mel explained. "There's something I do every week that I absolutely love, and I'd like you to experience it too. Trust me you're going to love it." Chad wasn't at all sure about that, but he didn't have any choice. As soon as she could get away from work, Mel drove them to a nice restaurant. Chad had only seen frozen diet dinners in her freezer and not much else. He realized that more often than not, Mel wound up buying her meals out somewhere. The price of being a busy lawyer he realized. Mel seemed to be particularly nice all during dinner and only insisted on him drinking three cups of coffee during their meal. She asked him quite a few questions about his job, his divorce, and his finances. "You should have had your own lawyer!" she chastised. "She took you to the cleaners!" "What choice did I have?" he replied. "Under the circumstances." "A good lawyer would have helped." "Yeah right! Like I'm going to tell some lawyer about what really broke up my marriage?" "You told me," Mel commented. "And you know for a fact that she told her lawyer. You messed up, and now you're paying for it." "Yeah, but at least it's a clean break. We have no kids and I'm not going to pay any alimony or child support." "Yes, but all you got was one of your cars and nothing else. She got everything!" "But like I said, it's still a clean break. I'm starting fresh from here." More than you know, Mel thought as she watched him finish his coffee. More than you know. "So where are we going?" Chad finally asked as they got back into her car. "It's called relaxation therapy and I absolutely love it." Chad was a bit surprised. "I think I've heard of it, but I don't know much about it." "Trust me, for a few minutes, every little care you have in the world will go away and you'll feel so fresh and relaxed you won't believe it." "Right now, all I feel is dog tired," he replied. Gloria was waiting for them and greeted Chad warmly, putting him immediately at ease. "Pick a chair and just relax," she told him as she ushered them into her therapy room. Chad was immediately impressed by the aura of the room. From the plants to the lighting, even the smell of the place seemed nice. Mel laid back on the chaise on the right so he climbed onto the one on the left. "Now just relax and follow my instructions," Gloria told him. "I know you're going to enjoy this." Chad glanced quickly at Mel, she was already breathing in deeply, preparing herself for something she enjoyed. He decided to go along with it and try. What could it hurt? A few minutes later, Chad was feeling really relaxed and wonderful. As he listened to instruction after instruction from the therapist, he seemed to relax further and further. It was without a doubt, one of the more pleasurable experiences of his life. Mel suddenly felt someone tap her on the arm and she jolted out of the reverie she had been drifting into. Just in time, she realized what was happening before she could say anything and ruin things. Gloria was still talking, urging Chad to become more and more relaxed. The process was fascinating. Slowly but surely, Gloria put Chad into a hypnotic trance, then she kept trying to make it deeper and deeper. During the process, she planted suggestions for him to go immediately into a trance whenever she said certain trigger words. Eventually, she realized that Chad had dropped into a fairly deep trance, so she took a chance and started talking to him about his desires to wear diapers and his fantasy of being incontinent. She reminded him about how wonderful it would be and told him that he would dream about it every night, wanting it more and more. Finally, she told him that he wouldn't remember most of what happened during their session. He would only remember the very beginning and waking up at the end, nothing in-between. Mel realized that Gloria was beginning to bring him out of it. Finally she got the signal and she laid back and relaxed herself again as Gloria woke him up. The session was over. Mel didn't know what extra Gloria was going to charge her for this, and now she cared even less. It had been fascinating! "God that was great!" Chad remarked as they got up to leave. "I can see now why you love this so much." "Next week?" Gloria asked as they walked out. "Definitely," Mel replied. "You mean we can do this again?" Chad asked. "Every week, if you like." "Great!" Chad replied. "That was simply great!" Mel didn't drive them directly home. Instead she stopped at a store where they went in and browsed through the baby items. After looking at a number of different things carefully, Mel finally began stocking the shopping cart with baby bottles - lots of them. Chad wasn't even been able to count how many she finally wound up putting in the cart - literally every bottle the store had! "That should hold us for a little while," she declared with great satisfaction. Chad was still shocked at how many she was buying, but he was also glad that she hadn't bought any of the other things that she had been eyeing a little too closely. They went directly back to his apartment after that where Mel had him remove all his male clothes. Then she added some rolled up socks to pad out the breasts of the all-in-one girdle he was wearing. Finally, she had him put a dress and heels on over top of it. Satisfied now with the way he was dressed, Mel had him gather all his laundry that needed to be done and start carrying it to her apartment. Unfortunately, since he had nothing to carry it all in, it took him two trips. On the second trip, one of the women who had seen him the day before was outside and she waved teasingly at him. He did his best to ignore her and to hurry. Mel set him straight to work on her laundry first before she allowed him to do any of his laundry. In the meantime, she also had him cleaning whatever she could find around her apartment that needed it. She actually managed to keep him jumping from one task to another, all the while making sure he was also drinking baby bottle after baby