Rosalina's Upbringing (Part 12)

A couple of hours later, the girls are still relaxing in the den watching the end of a movie. It turns out that Rosalina had selected a comedy to watch; as such, the room was filled with hysterical laughter. Not much was said, but the girls couldn’t stop laughing for much of the film. Rosalina and Daisy had remained on the couch, while Peach sat on the floor in front of it – wrapped up in a large blanket with a couple of small pillows placed behind her. Beside her were a couple of empty soda cans, which were the source of her now constant fidgeting.

I have to pee again…the thought became louder in Peach’s mind as time went on. All of the soda and constant laughter were taking their toll on her bladder, and she had to go – badly. Peach was hesitant to wet herself, as her diaper was already quite wet from her last two “accidents.” She knew that if she tried to go now, there was a good chance that her diaper would leak.

I probably should have taken Rosalina up on that diaper change earlier…Peach thought as she looked towards the couch to see Rosalina and Daisy. On the table in front of them there were a few more soda cans, along with an empty snack bowl from the chips all three of them were eating. While Rosalina was focused on the movie, Peach couldn’t help but notice her diaper bulging out from under her clingy dress. It was hard to see at first, but Peach noticed a wet patch was now present. I guess she really doesn’t notice when she wets…She thought.

Before long, Peach turned her focus back on the movie, her bladder growing more desperate now. The movie was about to end, and Peach figured she would be in the clear – until a particularly funny scene caused the movie to end abruptly. It was so ridiculous, that all three girls couldn’t help but erupt with laughter. Peach couldn’t hold back, as she kept laughing harder. Unfortunately for her, all the attention paid to her bladder was now gone and she started wetting herself. The pee streamed out so quickly, that Peach couldn’t really even attempt to stop it, and at this point she just kept laughing as her pants began to feel damp.

The laughter soon died as the credits kept rolling. Daisy stood up and stretched, “that ending was so stupid – but I loved it!” she exclaimed. Daisy then looked down at Peach, who was now starting to stand up; “good movie, huh?” she asked as Peach got up. A little embarrassed, Peach replied; “definitely! Though, the tagline of ‘pee-your-pants comedy’ was all too true…” She motioned to her pants, which were now completely wet around her diaper area and even down her legs slightly. Daisy chuckled a bit, “Oh, boy…Rosalina – Peach needs our assistance!”

Rosalina stood up and walked over to them to inspect the damage; she felt the front of Peach’s pants, who then blushed a bit from embarrassment. “Well, I’m no stranger to accidents like this,” she said in a sympathetic tone. Rosalina then walked past the two of them toward her diaper cabinet and pulled out a full pack before sitting down near the changing area from earlier. Rosalina smiled at Peach, and gestured for her to come join her by the changing area. Peach first removed her soaked pants before walking over and then lying down on the mat in front of Rosalina.

“I think you might enjoy having thicker diapers, Peach,” Rosalina said cheerfully as she pulled not one but three fresh diapers from the opened pack. Peach blushed a bit as Rosalina began to remove the wet diaper from her body; “I’m not sure if I have anything to fit over these…” Rosalina began to layer the diapers underneath Peach’s butt when she replied, “don’t worry, I have something you can wear to bed that you might like.” Daisy kneeled down next to Peach as the first two diapers were being fastened; “just wear a loose-fitting skirt tomorrow – it’s just us here, anyway.” Peach thought about it briefly and replied, “I suppose that would work…”

As Peach weighed her options, Rosalina finished fastening the third diaper. “There you go – that should prevent you from future leaks.” Peach sat up and couldn’t help but look down at the sheer bulk of the padding she now had wrapped around herself. Just like before, the magical aura began to emit from the diapers as they fused together into one solid mass. After the aura disappeared, Peach tried to awkwardly stand up. Once she was on her feet, Peach struggled to press her legs together – which were now spread apart. She blushed; “how thick are these things?!”

Rosalina chuckled and replied, “last time I checked, I think three diapers worked out to be five or six inches thick all around.” Peach was taken aback; “inches?” was all that she could respond with at that moment. She pressed and patted the diaper all over, letting her hand sink into its vast thickness. Peach’s legs continued to press themselves together almost reflexively, but the extra bulk was making it a futile effort. Rosalina’s face now showed concern; “is everything alright, Peach? You seem spaced out.”

Hesitating, Peach finally responded; “n-no, everything’s fine. It’s just…” She couldn’t help but focus everything on this new sensation she was feeling. Peach then mumbled, “so thick…” Rosalina spoke up, “Sorry, what did you say?” Before Peach could reply, Daisy stood up behind Peach and started smacking her behind in a playful manner. She in turn answered Rosalina’s question for Peach, “Peach can’t talk right now – please leave a message after the tone!”

Peach jumped, then quickly turned around to see Daisy, who was now snickering. “Don’t DO that!” Peach said, her face new flushed from embarrassment. Daisy laughed a little harder, “relax, I’m just teasing. Besides, weren’t you a little too busy enjoying your big, cute diapered self in front of us?” Peach stammered “w-well, I was just – I-I’m new to this!” Her face’s color began to turn a deeper shade of red. Rosalina stood up to comfort Peach; “it’s alright, this just shows that you’ve gotten pretty comfortable with everything.” She ruffled Peach’s hair and smiled; “why don’t you head up to my bedroom? I’ve got something you can change into that I think you’ll be very comfy sleeping in.” Still quiet from embarrassment, Peach looks down a bit and smiles slightly; “a-alright, Rosalina.”

Rosalina let Peach out of her motherly embrace and pulled out her wand. She waved it around in a grand fashion before instructing Peach; “your new pyjamas should be waiting for you on the bed. Peach was hesitant, but she felt another pat on her bum “upstairs, second door on the right. Don’t dawdle now…” Rosalina said in a very sweet tone. Peach silently abided and began waddling her way out the door.

As the door closed behind Peach, Rosalina smiled and placed her hands on her hips in a triumphant fashion. “Wow, you really have a way with words, Rosie,” Daisy commented. “It’s not much different than caring for the Lumas – you just have to be patient, and things will work out,” Rosalina replied. The two smiled at one another, but were suddenly interrupted by a familiar hissing noise. “Um…is that you?” Daisy asked Rosalina. “I suppose it’s difficult to ignore…” Rosalina replied, chuckling awkwardly; “I think all that soda I drank during the movie finally caught up with me…”

Rosalina widened her stance and pulled her dress down over the front of her diaper in an attempt to cover up from Daisy – to little avail. She was wetting uncontrollably, and before she knew it her double-layered diaper was starting to really bulge and sag from underneath her dress. Daisy looked behind Rosalina to see her skirt lifting up as a result of it being tugged down in front; she saw the wet patch quickly spread from between her legs all the way up her bum. “I can’t remember if I’ve asked this, but do you…have trouble feeling when you have to pee at all?” Rosalina, trying to stay cheerful in light of her situation, replied calmly; “yes, more often than not the only thing I feel is…” Another sudden gush of warmth spread all throughout her diaper; “…wetness.”

After what felt like quite a long time, Rosalina’s bladder finally emptied itself. Her diaper was now completely soaked. She sighed, “at least it feels nice for a few minutes…” Rosalina turned toward Daisy and gave her a look that screamed “help!” Daisy smiled, “you’re the only Momma I know who’s too wrapped up in her work to bother potty-training herself.” Rosalina laughed and remarked, “just hush and change me. Please?” Daisy put her hands on her hips and smirked back at a desperate Rosalina; “only if you add another layer onto me first!”

Rosalina squirmed. She wanted to argue Daisy’s condition, but decided it would just be easier to get it over with and not risk spending longer in her soaked diaper. “Alright, lie down, then…” she said after sighing gently. Daisy smiled and prepared for her change; Rosalina kneeled down next to her, grabbed yet another diaper and began laying it out so Daisy could lower herself onto it. Daisy lifted up her skirt and sat down on the open diaper, then lying on her back with her knees bent toward Rosalina. Rosalina promptly fastened the third layer onto Daisy, and after the magic aura fused it with the rest of the padding she sat up. Even while sitting, Daisy’s legs were spread apart somewhat by the bulk.

Like Peach, Daisy couldn’t help but poke and prod at the cushy, thick diaper. “I can see why these are so popular in this house…” she said, marveling at how her fingers sunk into the pillow-like bulk. “Ahem…” Daisy looked up to see Rosalina – her face now pleading with Daisy to change her, “don’t forget me, please?” she said rather cheerfully. Daisy smiled apologetically, “sorry – I’ll get right on that!” The two swapped positions and Daisy began removing Rosalina’s wet diaper, she then took three more diapers out of the nearby pack and placed them gently underneath Rosalina’s person. While doing so, Rosalina noticed that Daisy was moving around rather awkwardly. “Everything alright?” She asked Daisy.

Daisy was cheerful in her answer; “oh, yeah – my diaper’s making it a little tricky to bend over, that’s all.” She then got back on her knees and leaned over to fasten each diaper around Rosalina; “it’s a little thicker than you’re used to, then.” Daisy blushed a bit, then said “well, it’s taking everything in my power to not bump things over with my butt.” Rosalina smirked, “oh, you’re not enjoying it?”

“I never said I didn’t enjoy it,” Daisy retorted back as she started fastening the last diaper on Rosalina. The two chuckled for a bit before Rosalina sat up in front of Daisy; “feel better now, Rosie?” Rosalina smiled, “much – thank you!” She then looked down to adjust her dress (well, try to, anyway), but to little avail as it couldn’t stretch down far enough to cover up much. Daisy had gotten to her feet while Rosalina did this; she looked down at Rosalina and couldn’t help but snicker.

“And what’s so funny?” Rosalina looked up at Daisy from her seat on the floor. “I don’t know if big girl clothes are working out for you,” Daisy responded – still chuckling. Rosalina smirked and replied, “I could say the same for you – your skirt isn’t hiding much anymore.” In reality, all that extra bulk caused Daisy’s skirt to fan out, which made her diaper quite visible in the front and rear.

Rosalina began to pat Daisy’s diaper; “I can’t even see skin between your stockings and diaper anymore…” Daisy giggled and batted her hands away, “no way! Really?” Rosalina replied, “not one bit; hopefully you don’t get them wet…” Daisy shrugged, “that’s an easy fix.” She then reached down and rolled the top of her stockings down just a bit past her thighs. “There,” Daisy said; “no problem.”

Rosalina stood up, finally giving up on pulling her dress down constantly and leaving her diaper in full view. She then slowly rose off the ground and began hovering toward the door. Daisy was a bit surprised, to which Rosalina quickly responded “easier than waddling around.” Daisy could only respond with a “touché.” The two left the den and began making their way upstairs. “Mind if I ask you something, Daisy?” Rosalina asked.

“Sure, what’s on your mind?” Daisy replied. As Rosalina floated up the steps, she spun around and faced Daisy – who was taking her time with each awkward step. “Well, when I was preparing for tonight I had some free time, and I decided to research The Shroom Flu a little more…” Daisy looked away, slightly embarrassed; “what did you find out?” Rosalina continued, very gently…

“I looked into the illness in more detail, and found out that the…bladder problems…seem to be…indefinite. I don’t mean to pry, but I was wondering if it had been affecting you in any way?” Daisy blushed and looked back at her, “Um…you remember how I said that my bladder was a little more…sensitive?” Rosalina floated closer to Daisy as she reached the top of the stairwell; “is it bad, then?” Daisy sighed, then replied; “well, today was the first day I wore panties without an accident since I got sick, but…I’ve been in diapers the whole time otherwise.”

Rosalina put a hand on Daisy’s shoulder, “I’m sorry – I didn’t mean to make things uncomfortable.” Daisy smiled a little, “it’s alright – you were concerned. The truth is that we’re seeing how things play out. I have some control, but I still have a lot of accidents – so I stay in diapers and just use them when I have to go in order to retrain myself how to hold properly. And I’m wetting the bed every night…”

“Well, at least you’re on the right track. Though, I guess I can’t really help with the whole ‘control’ aspect.” Rosalina and Daisy both chuckled. Daisy then responded, “that’s alright, and besides, I don’t mind as much since I enjoy wearing diapers.” Rosalina smiled; “it does make the whole situation a little more manageable,” she said. Daisy smiled back and replied; “exactly, gotta look at the positives, right? Like never missing anything on TV!” Rosalina playfully scolded Daisy, “isn’t someone supposed to be potty-training themselves?”

Daisy stuck her tongue out at Rosalina and said “of course, but it doesn’t happen overnight after something like that flu!” The two laughed some more before finally reaching Rosalina’s bedroom. “I hope Peach found the pyjamas I left out for her…” Rosalina said as she opened the door.

End of Part 12