Just Relaxing

Chapter 1
Just Relaxing

Chapter Description: Wearing a nappy/diaper can be so very relaxing, can't it?

I was a soldier once

It is so very soothing. That would be one way to define the feeling that she feels as the short, black haired, brown eyed grown woman stretches on her bed. Arms out, fingers stretched out as far as possible, legs and toes the same way.

She feels her body note the pain from this action and she feels her body become tingly from the stretch.

I took lives

Soft murmurs of contentment follow as she ends the stretch and curls up a little, her hands going to between her legs where a double thick adult sized nappy is. Gently, and smiling at the sound the action makes, she pats the nappy.

The sound of thick padding being patted and the rustling sound as she moves on her bed make her giggle at the simple feelings of pleasure, both physically and emotionally.

I fought what could be considered monsters

With one hand still patting the nappy at the front, she moves her other hand to behind herself and pats the thick padding on her rear end. Again she giggles before cooing softly.

She does this for a minute before stopping and shifting on her bed so that she’s lying on her back. A sigh of relaxed contentment can be heard.

I have lived far beyond the normal lifespan for a human

She closes her eyes half way, breathing softly. The only sounds in the bedroom are that of an alarm clock next to the bed, the occasional rustle from her nappy and her breathing.

Then with little effort on her part, she curls up while still on her back, the nappy preventing her legs from fully closing, and with no real purpose to her actions, she kicks upwards into the air and holds her legs with ease in that position.

I have watched loved ones die

She holds this position for several minutes, not moving them at all. Her legs don’t shake and there are only tiny grunts of effort as she tries not to move her legs.

Then she spreads her legs wide for a moment and with the ease of someone who has been trained to push her body to respond quickly, she swings her legs behind herself and pushes herself up with her back and flips head over heels towards the end of the bed.

With a quick twist of her torso, she pushes herself off the bed and flips up into the air, twisting her body and closing her legs. She lands close to the end of the bed, her toes almost hitting the end of the bed, arms out wide to her sides.

Nodding in satisfaction, she then rolls onto the bed and stops as her padded rear end, and her legs, impact on the head board at the other end of the bed.

I have been a slave

Using her legs to push herself from the wall and head board, she flips back to the other end of the bed – and promptly loses her balance and falls to the floor.

The padding on her rear end cushions the impact and she sits there, stunned for a second. Then she giggles.

“Real graceful, old girl, real graceful”

I have been and currently am a mother

Picking herself up and crawling back onto the bed, she lays back down and pats her nappy again.

Reaching over to a brown and white soft toy rabbit, she cuddles it close to her breast.

“Bun Bun, my little Bun Bun” She says in an almost childlike tone.

And now I lay here in a nappy, relaxing and being emotionally soothed

For the next hour she just lays there, cuddling the soft toy and enjoy the comfort of her thick nappy. She is wearing other clothing – a faded pink t-shirt and pink socks on her feet.

“Suppers up!” A woman’s voice can be heard from somewhere in the house.

“Be right there!” She calls out and she hops off the bed, the soft toy being set down. Stretching happily and patting her nappy one more time, she leaves her bedroom and heads through to the kitchen.

Maybe, she thinks to herself, she’ll play with some toys after supper. Naomi had been insistent that she use this day off from work to relax and unwind after all.

First things first though – Food time.

Even the long lived need to be young once in a while