It was early the next morning when Flay awoke. She began to roll over when she noticed Kira was sitting up in bed next to her. "Good morning Kira" she said. She got no reply. Sitting up next to the Cooridinator she could see that he was looking down at his diapered crotch. "Is something the matter Kira?" she asked, though she already suspected what was wrong. She began to reach down to touch the boy's diaper but he tried to pull away. Placing her other hand on his shoulder she made him hold still. Unimpeded, she placed her hand on top of Kira's diaper.
"It's wet," she said quietly. Of course Kira already knew that. He had awoken a few minutes ago and discovered to his horror that he had wet his diaper during the night. Now Flay was pushing the wet of the diaper against his penis. It was an odd sensation to say the least.
"I can't keep doing this every night. I just can't."
Flay wrapped her arms around the young Coordinator. "Don't worry about it so much Kira. I'm sure there's a reason this is happening to you. Besides, whatever happens in this room stays between you and me. No one else has to find out."
That made Kira feel slightly better. Though it did nothing to change the fact that he was wearing a wet diaper.
Later that day Flay began asking around the ship in an attempt to locate Kira, as she had not seen him in several hours. When she got to the bridge Marialia told her that Kira was there a short while ago but had ran off in a hurry. Flay suspected she knew what was going on, though of course she didn't tell anyone else that.
Flay made her way to Kira's room and entered without knocking. Her eyes were greeted by the sight of Kira standing in his underwear, which she noted was soaking wet. Over on the bed she could see his pants lying there with a large wet spot in front.
"Kira, what happened?"
Kira's eyes shot down to the floor. He had never been so ashamed in his life. Flay walked over to the boy and held his hands in hers. "It's alright Kira. You can trust me." There was a moment of hesitation. "You do trust me, don't you?"
"Of course I trust you," Kira said. Flay had been there for him throughout the entire ordeal and he wasn't about to alienate her now. Flay led them over to the bed where they both sat down and Kira began to explain what had happened.
"I was on the bridge earlier today when I suddenly realized I had to-" he swallowed, "To use the bathroom. I never had to go so badly before in my life. I ran out in a hurry and tried to make it to the bathroom but-" he couldn't go any further and looked down at the floor.
Flay couldn't have been happier. She had continued spiking Kira's drinks with diuretics hoping something like this would happen. She got up, walked over to the cupboard and returned with a diaper in her hands. Kira immediately objected.
"No. Wearing these things to bed at night is embarrassing enough. There is no way I'm going to wear them during the day too."
"Do you want to have another accident?"
"I'm not going to have another accident!"
"Listen to yourself Kira. You're in denial. You've had three accidents already, one while you were wide awake. You're going to have to do something about it. Besides..." she trailed off.
"What?"
"Well, I don't mind changing your diapers. In fact, I actually kind of like it. Because of all this, I feel like you need me."
"Look, I really appreciate what you're doing and all, but I don't want to dress like a baby."
"Don't you? There's a reason you keep wetting yourself, and I think it's because you want to be a baby again. You're tired of all this fighting so part of you is trying to run away from it."
"By acting like a baby?"
"You've had a lot of responsibility shoved on you and you're just not able to cope with it. That's why you want to be a baby again. So you won't have to fight anymore."
Kira thought this over. Maybe Flay was right. It would be nice to stop worrying everything that was going on around him, even if it was for a little bit at a time.
Even though he was unsure of the whole thing he let Flay help him out of his wet underpants. Then he lay down on the bed and let Flay diaper him again. When he stood up again he felt the bulkiness of the diaper wrapped around his groin.
Flay sat down on the bed and indicated to Kira to sit on her lap. "Trust me," she said. Reluctantly Kira did so.
"Now I want you to put your thumb in your mouth and suck on it." Kira give her a quizzical look. "I promise it will make you feel better."
After a moment of hesitation Kira did as he was asked. As soon as he complied Flay wrapped her arms around him and the pair rocked gently back and forth.
"See? Don't you feel a lot better now?" Surprisingly enough he did so Kira nodded in agreement.
The pair rocked back and forth for some time all the while Flay congratulating herself on how she had Kira completely wrapped around her finger. "That's my baby. Let mommy make you feel all better."
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