Ravel and Donna Sue were working together to wash the bowls from their dinner since Donna Sue didn’t have a dishwasher, her old house wasn’t wired for it. Donna Sue washed and Ravel dried as if they were sisters that had been doing this routine since they were kids.
“That was really good Donna,” Ravel said placing her bowl into the drying rack.
“Thanks,” Donna Sue blushed slightly as she handed her bowl to Ravel to dry. “It’s the same old recipe I always use."
“Still good.”
“Maybe I’ll give it to you when you get a place with a proper kitchen.”
“That’s pretty good incentive,” Ravel put the second bowl in the drying rack, and thus finishing the dishes. “Wanna watch anime? Weren’t we in the middle of Vegetable Tray?”
“It’s been a minute since we’ve watched it. I’m not going to remember what happened,” Donna said mildly accusatory.
“Oh, don’t give me that I’ve been busy,” Ravel said defensively.
“That’s fair enough,” Donna Sue dropped the slight antagonism. “I’m sure we’ll remember once we start watching it. I think I have some ice cream too.”
“Anime and ice cream now we’re talkin,” Ravel. “She took a drink from her baby bottle, filled with sweet tea by Donna Sue.” Donna Sue noticed and smiled as she looked into her freezer.
“Cookies and cream?”
“Hell yeah!” Ravel said enthusiastically.
“Wait!” Donna Sue said stopping Ravel from ravenously approaching her freezer. “I want to check your diaper first,” Donna Sue said plainly. Ravel’s blush betrayed that she didn’t think it was that plain of a question.
“I told you I could take care of it,” Ravel tugged her dress down ineffectually.
“I’m just making sure you’re keeping track of it.”
“I am!” Ravel was not convincing.
“You better. Because if your diaper leaks on my antique couch I’m giving you a spanking.” Ravel frowned at Donna Sue’s comment. She didn’t think Donne Sue was serious about spanking her, that was just a joke, but she knew she would be upset regardless. Ravel quickly lifted her dress and pressed her diaper against her. She had gone again and her diaper was close to full. It could probably hold more but she didn’t want to leak on Donna Sue’s couch.
“I’ll go get changed,” Ravel said in embarrassed defeat.
“I can do it if you want,” Donna Sue said sipping her own cup of sweet tea.
“I don’t wanna do that,” Ravel stammered. “You’re my friend. It’d be weird.”
“Yeah, I am your friend,” Donna Sue replied. “And you just said Stuffies was gonna get you some paid mommy to do it for Cosmic Fans. I figured you might want to get used to a friend doing it before a stranger did it.” Ravel was silent but her expression remained negative. “Come on; you act like we haven’t seen each other naked before, and that we didn’t both do this in college.”
“That was different,” Ravel said defensively.
“Yeah, the diapers weren’t as good back then.”
“We never went past pull-ups.”
“Yeah, but I wet mine,” Donna shook her head to regain control of the conversation. “What I’m trying to say is that I know what I’m doing. I know how to change an adult diaper, and I figured you might want a friend doing it in a friendly manner,” Donna Sue made an effort to emphasize friendly, “Before you did it for content.” Ravel was still stuck with indecision. “Come on you’re thinking too much about this,” Donna Sue gently took Ravel’s hand and led her to her bedroom, grabbing the new diaper bag along the way.
In a flash Ravel found herself laying on her back on Donna Sue’s bed. Her blush never went away and she braced herself as Donna Sue grabbed sat her wipes, powder, and rash cream next to her thigh. This was happening it seemed.
“Green?” Donna Sue asked as she was fluffing up one of Ravel’s extra diapers. Despite how weird Ravel felt about this, she couldn’t say that this was really a red for her. Weird and awkward sure, but not enough for her to give that definitive no.
“Green,” Ravel said softly looking away. “But I reserve the right to back out of this if it gets too much.”
"Noted," Donna Sue smiled and held Ravel’s pacifier out in front of her. With a grimace Ravel took the soother into her mouth and Donna Sue got to work. “It is a little weird to be on this side of the diaper change,” Donna Sue mused as she opened Ravel’s wet diaper and rolled it up.
“What do you mean this side?” Ravel asked spitting the pacifier out.
“Don’t spit your paci out, you don’t have a clip,” Donna Sue pushed the soother back in and avoided Ravel’s question. Ravel suckled on the pacifier but gave her friend a knowing look.
Ravel had to give Donna Sue credit; she actually did manage to keep the whole diaper change platonic. There was no pomp and circumstance to her movements. It was a quick and efficient process. Ravel lifted her butt up for the new diaper to slide under her and Donna Sue quickly and practically wiped her down, and applied the rash cream and baby powder.
“And there we go,” Donna Sue said taping the diaper up. “Give it a wiggle and adjust it if you need to.” Ravel stood up and did just that, retaping the diaper up to be just a little more snug. “Was that your first time being changed by someone else?” Donna Sue asked, her tone curious. Ravel though a bit as she suckled on her pacifier. It was. With as far down the rabbit hole as Ravel was, it felt weird that she hadn’t experienced this seemingly quintessential moment.
“Yeah actually,” Ravel said holding the pacifier in her hand.
“Well lucky me. I think that’s the first cherry I’ve popped.”
“What were you saying about it feeling weird to be on that side of the change?” Ravel asked with a smirk countering Donna Sue’s attempt to embarrass her.
“Nothing for little babies to worry about,” Donna Sue forced the pacifier back into Ravel’s mouth, but Ravel smirked in victory behind it. “So, ice cream?”
“Eye creee!” Ravel squealed through the pacifier.
After scooping the rest of the half empty pint of ice cream into two bowls, Ravel and Donna Sue settled into Donna Sue’s couch, lying next to each other underneath a blanket. Ravel was already getting started on her ice cream while Donna Sue worked her console controller to navigate to the appropriate streaming service and then the appropriate show. When she was done, Donna Sue snuggled into the blanket and brought her bowl of ice cream to her mouth.
“I think I should say sorry,” Ravel said awkwardly. “About the whole diaper change thing. That was … nice. You were right, I was being weird about it.”
“I don’t think you were being weird about it Ravel,” Donna Sue said smiling. “I think it’s perfectly normal to be a little skeptical about things like that. Shows you’ve got good sense.” There was a pause in conversation as the two ate their ice cream. “I am glad you enjoyed it though. We can make it a regular thing if you want.”
“I wouldn’t mind that,” Ravel said blushing.
“I’ll keep that in mind. I should say thanks too though. I won’t lie, I feel like I’ve been losing you a little bit as your streaming stuff took off. It’s nice to be included in this new you I guess.”
“You don’t have to worry about losing me. I’m not going anywhere,” Ravel said looking at Donna Sue.
“You are changing though,” Donna Sue didn’t take her eyes off the show. “More than just your diapers,” she couldn’t resist the joke. “Weird as it is you’re growing up. Making some real money, getting a real place, being a real adult.”
“Trust me the irony isn’t lost on me,” Ravel sighed. She finished her ice cream and set her bowl on the coffee table in front of the couch before picking up her bottle. She snuggled further into the blanket and into Donna Sue, drinking from her bottle.
“It is kinda funny isn’t it,” Donna Sue chuckled.
“Don ink ah forgah aou ah oo id,” Ravel spoke the nipple of the bottle in her mouth before taking it out so she could be more coherent. “What did you mean back there? Have you had someone change you into a diaper?” Donna Sue coughed and blushed. “I’m not letting you get away with it. I just opened up and let you change me diaper you got to open up to.”
“Oh, is that how it works?” Donna Sue asked back sassily.
“Uh-huh,” Ravel was just as sassy as the bottle’s nipple went back into her mouth. Donna Sue looked away and chuckled lightly.
“Well after you dropped the whole little thing in college, I wasn’t ready to be done yet. You seemed a little put off by it, so I didn’t want to bring it up to you that I kept going. I found a local group I used to go to on the weekends. We’d hang out, and play with toys and stuff. We rotated who was on diaper change duty. So, I got to be changed and do some changing.” Ravel listened to the story intently as she drank form her bottle.
“There was a littles group in college? And you went to it?” She asked shocked.
“Yeah,” Donna Sue shrugged. “It was a lot of fun too, but I guess I grew out of it after a while.”
“People just changed each other’s diapers like that? Like it was no big deal?”
“It doesn’t have to be a big deal if you don’t want it to be,” Donna Sue answered quickly. “Of course, nobody was forced to do it. Or, well, they weren’t forced nonconsensually. I mean ours wasn’t a big deal, was it? Aside from it being a first time for you I mean.”
“I guess not,” Ravel said thoughtfully.
“See.”
“Still, it’s hard to imagine you sneaking off to a kink club in college. You always seemed like such the good girl ya know.”
“Liking diapers doesn’t make you bad.”
“You know what I mean.”
“I definitely was on the more modest side in our little group,” Donna Sue mused.
“And you just grew out of it?” Ravel asked with a hint of concern.
“I think it was just a phase,” Donna Sue explained. “I was in college; I wanted to be trendy and explore sexuality and junk. I don’t know that it was the diapers, it was just something different you know.”
“I guess,” Ravel didn’t sound convincing.
“I can tell it’s not just a passing fad for you,” Donna Sue playfully poked at Ravel. “You’re the real deal. I don’t think you’re gonna grow out of it.” Ravel heard that and snuggled into the blanket some more. She was relieved. She didn't even know that was a thing she was concerned about until now. She drank for her bottle and smiled.
“God damn these kids are melodramatic,” Donna Sue complained. “You just made a c on your quiz don’t go crazy about it! Geeze!”
“They’re just being kids Donna. They haven’t had time to grow up like we have.”
“Uh huh,” Donna Sue said glancing at Ravel. “Hold on let me check that diaper grown up.”
“Hey!” Ravel fake complained as she let Donna Sue pressed on her diaper.
“How are you wet already you big baby!” Donna Sue exclaimed in disbelief. Ravel giggled mischievously.
AUTHORS NOTE: Here's the next chapter everyone. As the night between Ravel and Donna Sue grows on the two get up to some shenanagins you could say. I'm we've all had a friendly diaper change before, and I'm sure it's more common in this world where being a big baby is more accepted. It's mostly just for cute fun though and I hope you guys are having fun. If you want to see the conclusion to this little outing with the two check out my ream https://reamstories.com/bigred0603 or subscribe star https://subscribestar.adult/bigred0603 pages. I hope you all enjoy.