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MIRANDA AND ME
Nurse...it's such an effeminate word in english, but I can assure you i'm a man. A man with a fetish, though. I've been into babygames my whole life. Ever since I was a baby, you might say. My main purpose in adult life was to find a girl with whom I could share this thing. I knew chances were slim...until I started working as a nurse in the local general hospital. One of my colleagues was Miranda- an adopted Korean girl, who I thought was VERY beautiful, but most of my male co-workers didn't. It seems Asian girls aren't very popular here except with guys who have a preference for them, which I do. Anyway, she was "petite", small breasts, slim waist, and unlike most asian girls she had a nice, round behind. And her face was something else, just a glance at me from those almond shaped eyes made me weak at the knees. I fell in love with her, as you've probably guessed. But I couldn't possibly know that she was the girl I had been looking for.
When you're in nurses training, you get a half year learning stage in every ward of the hospital. Miranda and me had a simultaneous stage in Pediatrics. This is where I discovered that she was into the same things as I am. She dropped a lot of clues, but at first I didn't pick up on them, since I didn't dare to dream that such a beautiful girl was into diapers and babygames. My fist clue came when we had just taken care of a premature baby together. There was one of those little babybrushes on the changing table, and for some reason, I pretended to run it through her hair. Instead of pushing me away and laughing or something, she stuck her thumb in her mouth, looked at me with big, mock innocent eyes and whispered: "Thank you, daddy.." and sort of smiled. I was in sort of a shock, but couldn't let her notice that her little joke had turned me on so much. So I just mumbled something and turned away so she wouldn't see my red face. From the corner of my eye I could see she was watching me...sort of interested. I just assumed she didn't understand my reaction (of course later it turned out she understood all too well).
Another clue came when she was in one of the toddler rooms with some of her female classmates, chatting and giggling. I came in to ask one of the girls something when I noticed a distinct smell...the kid had obviously just messed his pants. So I sort of joked: "Gee, i hope that's him and not one of you girls."
So Miranda said: "No,it's me. I've just pooped my diaper. Please change me!" The girls started laughing and I could feel myself turning red and excited at the same time. So I started mumbling and turning away again, which made the girls laugh harder, but I noticed Miranda wasn't laughing...she had that interested look again. Or was I just fooling myself?
A third, kind of different clue came about a month later. In Pediatrics, a common reason for admitting patients is constipation, only with children, the reason behind this is usually psychological rather than physical. It was difficult to get along with these kids, and it took a special protocol to take care of them, including "bathroom training"and stuff like that. So this one time Miranda and me sat behind the nursing counter and she told me about this boy she'd just taken care of. She was a bit upset about his hysterical reaction to the bathroom training thing. "I don't know why these kids have such a problem with pooping," she said, with a cheeky look in her eyes.
"Personally, I kind of like it." Again, I fumbled for an answer while my face turned crimson. My main babygame fantasy had always been about pretty girls messing their diapers, and to hear a pretty girl speak so freely about something that's embarrassing to most others was very exciting to me. So I just mumbled something like "Yeah me too" while I turned away and again noticed that inquisitive look. Then all of a sudden she asked me to come to a party to mark the end of our stage in Pediatrics. I said yeah. I'm not much of a party dude, but by now I suspected something about Miranda, and I didn't want to miss any possible chance that I was right.
The party was a bit of a bore,but I had a chance to dance with Miranda, and later on we sat on a couch in a corner of the room and talked a bit about the hospital and ourselves. She was even nicer than I had first thought. We staid until late and got a bit drunk. We kissed, and I was by now totally in love with her. Soon after she had to leave though, she started work in a new ward early next morning.
I had a couple of days off before starting a stage in the Emergency Ward. I deciced to call her and ask her about her new ward, and try to find out wether the kiss had just been a drunken game or the real thing, and maybe ask her out on a date. It turned out she was really happy I called her and she would love to go on a date.
The date I planned was just dinner and a movie. Dinner was great and we got to know each other a little better. Miranda was really easy to get along with, and soon we talked and laughed like we had known eachother for a long time already.
In the cinema, things started turning a bit more exciting. The movie hadn't even started, when Miranda started kissing me real hard and sexy, and as I got excited I started kissing her back. I started touching her breasts and belly and slowly worked my way down to her crotch.
This she warded off for a while though. We were just kissing when halfway through the movie (of which we had not seen one second) she said: "Let's go to my place."
Now, the prospect of having sex with this beautiful girl took my mind of my suspicions she might actually like babygames aswell. For all I cared, she didn't even know that sort of thing existed. All I wanted was for her to be my girl and , that night, have some serious sex with her. But as it turned out, I got much more than I could have possibly expected. At her place we started kissing again, and again I started to touch her up a bit, but when we really got into it, she sort of pushed me away again. I was getting a bit confused there, but when she noticed this she said: "I want to show you something. " She got up from the couch and opened up this little cabinet next to it. In it, I saw to my amazement... a stack of adult diapers! They were Tena's if I remember correctly. "I feel I can show you this now. I knicked them from the hospital. I like wearing them, and playing baby. It turns me on. And I noticed a couple of times it turns you on aswell. Those loose uniform pants don't hide much, you know!" she said, again with that adorable cheeky smile. As I was totally in shock by now she continued talking: "I noticed your embarrassment that couple of times... but I could see you got excited aswell. So I decided that if you asked me out I would go out on a limb and show you these and tell you about me. I have always loved diapers. Even as a little girl, I fantasized about them, and longed for them so much, that I pretended to start bedwetting again so my adoptive mother would put me in them. Later on I tried to talk to her about this... she said it has probably something to do with me being adopted as a baby. When I went into puberty the feeling turned sort of sexual. ?nd now it's just my little secret that I haven't shared with anyone ever until now." She looked at me. I couldn't speak. "Was I wrong? Do you think I'm weird?" she said in a more vulnerable voice. I mustered up all my nerves to say something, and my face turned red, and my dick even harder than it already was. "Yes, your'e weird...but so am I. You were right about me getting excited, but I didn't dare to think that you actually liked this stuff aswell...but I had my fantasies! I love diapers and babygames but like you I've kept it a secret since most people will consider it weird. My story is even similar to yours ,though I'm not adopted or anything.
By the way... I would really like to see you wearing one of those." I pointed at the stack. She just smiled and started taking off her pants, only to reveal... she had been wearing a diaper all evening! "I've wet it aswell, during dinner!" I had noticed that unlike most girls on a date she had not needed to use the bathroom all evening. And it explained why she stopped me when I tried to take things a little further. She wanted to be sure about me before she let me notice the diaper. "Please change my wet diaper..." she said, in a hushed, excited voice. And I did...and much more. But more about that later.
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