Deliverance for Dan? Part 2
Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 6:31 pm
Emily hung up the phone. Everything was going as she had hoped. Ever since her husband left her she had lived alone in this big old house. She had plenty of money from the settlement and didn’t really need to work, but loneliness had given her the reason to work part-time at the library. Unfortunately one thing in her life was missing. It was part of the reason why her husband left her. She was unable to have children.
Before her husband had left, they had a very active sex life; in fact some would call it very kinky. They had explored and enjoy dominate sexual role-play and had bought quite a collection of sexual toys. Since their separation Emily had put her sexual feelings aside and had been searching for personal meaning in her life, but curiously today’s encounter with young Dan had awaken those emotions and ignited her imagination.
She went out to the kitchen and began to prepare some fresh homemade lemonade. The smell in the kitchen was divine. She had spent the afternoon cooking a traditional roast along with baked vegetables.
She carefully made sure everything was perfect for Dan’s arrival and hoped he would be enticed to stay for dinner when she offered. Earlier that afternoon she had purchased a few items which she hoped she would be able to make use of if things went according to plan. The idea of having her very own diapered man to turn into her baby had captured her imagination, not to mention enflamed her desires and arousal.
Emily was roused from her thoughts by the doorbell. Looking up at the clock she realised the time has passed quickly and it was now six o’clock. She smoothed her skirt and adjusted her hair and took a couple of deep breaths to compose herself, then went to the door and opened it. In front of her stood Dan. His face was a little flushed from the walk, and he had a bewildered expression on his face as if he wasn’t sure what to do next.
“Um, Hi. I am Dan, you rang me earlier in regards to my wallet?” stuttered Dan.
“Hello Dan, I am Emily, Emily Dawson. Wont you come in,” she stated in a way that didn’t really wait for a reply. “You look a little flushed from the walk here. Would you like a cool drink to refresh yourself?”
Dan stood for a moment unsure of what to do and then followed Emily into the big old Victorian house. Emily walked to the kitchen and beckoned Dan to follow.
“Please take a seat and make yourself comfortable Dan. Do you like homemade lemonade Dan?” she queried, “freshly made this afternoon.”
Dan nodded speechless and a little in awe of her. She was beautiful. She was quite a few years older than him but that didn’t stop him from admiring her graceful elegance and beauty. He couldn’t help but wonder how he hadn’t notice her in the library before. He wondered if she had noticed him in there with psychology books and quickly discarded the thought, not wanting to face the possibility. The smells in the kitchen were mouth watering and made Dan aware that he hadn’t actually stopped to eat lunch after worrying about his lost wallet.
Emily sat his lemonade in front of him in a large glass and poured herself a glass as well. She had been watching him from the corner of her vision and noticed he was nearly gaping with his mouth wide open while looking her up and down. This pleased her immensely and did wonders for her self esteem.
“So Dan, I noticed you are studying art at the local University?” she asked as she took a seat next to him.
The question took a moment to register in Dan’s mind, “um, ah, yeah. My first year.”
“Do you like it?” she pried.
“Yes. It is what I have always wanted to do,” he said and then took a sip of his lemonade. It tasted delicious. Not too bitter but not too sweet either.
“I am sure your parents are proud of you for getting accepted to such a prestigious University Dan.” she said matter of fact hoping he would expand on the relationship he and his parents had.
Dan choked a little on his lemonade, “ah, actually we don’t get along that well.”
Emily watched as the emotion played over Dan’s face after the last question. At first his face looked fearful at the mention of his parents, then he blushed and finally it took on a look of resigned defeat. Definitely something to inquire about further when she gets a chance.
Dan cleared his throat. “So how do you like being a librarian Ms Dawson?” asked Dan trying to change the topic.
“Please, call me Emily, Ms Dawson makes me sound like an old dragon lady,” she laughed, “I really enjoy being a librarian. It gives me insights to all sorts of topics I would never have considered looking in to before.”
Dan suddenly felt as if he was being played with like a spider with a fly caught in its web. He swore there was a funny glint in her eye as she said this but dismissed it as his imagination. Nevertheless Dan decided it was time he should be going.
“Well Ms Daw… uh ah Emily, I guess I should be going soon. I was, ah um, wondering if I could have my wallet back?” he spoke hesitantly.
“Why of course.” said Emily.
Emily stood up but while doing so knocked her glass of lemonade over in what she hope looked like an accidental fashion. Dan watched as if in slow motion the liquid ran across the table top and cascaded down onto his lap. It took a moment for him to register that it was happening and the he jumped to his feet but it was too late the damage had been done, his lap was saturated.
“Oh my! I am so sorry Dan,” exclaimed Emily, “Here let me get you a towel. Wait I have a better idea. I have a change of clothes you could wear; they are my ex-husbands. You can wear them and I can put your trousers in the wash and then dry them for you.”
Dan wasn’t sure if he should accept her offer and made a non-committal noise in answer.
“Oh please, I don’t mind. You can eat dinner with me if you like. It would be a pleasant change actually to have company while I eat. Ever since my husband left I don’t often get to spend much time with other people,” pleaded Emily.
Emily watched as a moment of indecision played across Dan’s face but eventually Dan gave a shrug and smiled, “I would be delighted to have dinner with you Emily.”
It was at that moment Dan’s stomach gave a gurgle like growl. Dan instantly blushed red and Emily let her musical laugh ring out loud.
“Sounds like your stomach agrees!” she chirped. “Now let’s get you out of those wet clothes, can’t have you catching a chill now can we.”
She motioned for Dan to follow her to her bathroom and told him to stay put for a second while she found him something nice dry and comfortable to change into. Dan stood in the bathroom and looked around while he waited. He was surprised to notice next to the toilet was a large children’s potty, but didn’t think too much of it. He supposed Emily must have a nephew or niece who came to visit and was still being toilet trained. A few moments later Emily returned with what looked like some red coloured trousers with straps hanging off of them.
“I’m sorry; I forgot I had thrown out most of my ex-husbands stuff that would fit you, other than these novelty overalls of his from a costume party. As you can see he wasn’t a very large man but these should fit well enough for you to wear while we dry your clothes,” explained Emily as she presented Dan a pair of red corduroy overalls with a yellow duck sewn on the bib of them.
Dan stood motionless for a few moments looking at the overalls. He didn’t want to admit it to Emily but they were just like the overalls he had always dreamed of wearing while diapered.
Emily carefully watched Dan’s face as she held the overalls out. She thought she might have made and error for a second and misjudged the moment, but then Dan slowly reached out for them and lovingly felt the material between thumb and forefinger with a look of awe which quickly turned to embarrassment as he caught himself.
“Well I suppose I better leave you be so you can get change,” Emily said in a soft voice and then sat the trousers on the bench, stepped out of the room and closed the door before Dan had a chance to reply.
Dan stood there for a few moments looking at the overalls as if mesmerised by them and then gave himself a shake. He better get undressed and changed before Emily came in wondering what was taking him so long he decided. He removed his wet trousers and looked at his underwear. They too were a little damp but he decided they would be fine to wear under the overalls. He then carefully reached out for the overalls and picked them up as if they were some fragile garment. He held them up to himself and looked in the mirror. Emily’s husband had indeed been a small man for the legs only came midway down his calf, but he was also a bit bigger in the belly than Dan and it would leave a bit of room round Dan’s waist. Dan stepped into the overalls and pulled the straps up over his shoulder. Even though they were a bit short in the leg they were the perfect length in the body and felt wonderful and comfortable to Dan. Looking in the mirro, the effect of the short legs just made Dan look even more childish in them. He blushed about having to go out while dressed so childish and spend time with such a beautiful lady as Emily but decided it was ok since she was the one who gave them to him.
Meanwhile Emily was over joyed by the fact he seemed so taken with the overalls. She had actually only just purchased them that day from one of the shops she use to purchase her other adult toys from. The shop had a large collection of all sorts of things; thankfully some of those things were adult baby related. She was also glad he seemed to take the lame story she made up, about her husband having worn them for a fancy dress party, at face value. In fact she was surprised at how easy it was to deceive him. He truly was a lost soul in the world looking for guidance she decided.
She moved out in to the kitchen and tried to compose herself. Images of Dan in a diaper kept popping into her head. He really was such a cutie and after watching him blush and stutter and even catching him staring at her, it made her all excited. ‘At this rate’ she thought, ‘I will have to go and grab one of the diapers myself, my panties are so wet with such naughty thoughts!’ She gave a little giggle and then removed the food from the oven. She idly wondered when the diuretic she put in his lemonade would kick in.
Before her husband had left, they had a very active sex life; in fact some would call it very kinky. They had explored and enjoy dominate sexual role-play and had bought quite a collection of sexual toys. Since their separation Emily had put her sexual feelings aside and had been searching for personal meaning in her life, but curiously today’s encounter with young Dan had awaken those emotions and ignited her imagination.
She went out to the kitchen and began to prepare some fresh homemade lemonade. The smell in the kitchen was divine. She had spent the afternoon cooking a traditional roast along with baked vegetables.
She carefully made sure everything was perfect for Dan’s arrival and hoped he would be enticed to stay for dinner when she offered. Earlier that afternoon she had purchased a few items which she hoped she would be able to make use of if things went according to plan. The idea of having her very own diapered man to turn into her baby had captured her imagination, not to mention enflamed her desires and arousal.
Emily was roused from her thoughts by the doorbell. Looking up at the clock she realised the time has passed quickly and it was now six o’clock. She smoothed her skirt and adjusted her hair and took a couple of deep breaths to compose herself, then went to the door and opened it. In front of her stood Dan. His face was a little flushed from the walk, and he had a bewildered expression on his face as if he wasn’t sure what to do next.
“Um, Hi. I am Dan, you rang me earlier in regards to my wallet?” stuttered Dan.
“Hello Dan, I am Emily, Emily Dawson. Wont you come in,” she stated in a way that didn’t really wait for a reply. “You look a little flushed from the walk here. Would you like a cool drink to refresh yourself?”
Dan stood for a moment unsure of what to do and then followed Emily into the big old Victorian house. Emily walked to the kitchen and beckoned Dan to follow.
“Please take a seat and make yourself comfortable Dan. Do you like homemade lemonade Dan?” she queried, “freshly made this afternoon.”
Dan nodded speechless and a little in awe of her. She was beautiful. She was quite a few years older than him but that didn’t stop him from admiring her graceful elegance and beauty. He couldn’t help but wonder how he hadn’t notice her in the library before. He wondered if she had noticed him in there with psychology books and quickly discarded the thought, not wanting to face the possibility. The smells in the kitchen were mouth watering and made Dan aware that he hadn’t actually stopped to eat lunch after worrying about his lost wallet.
Emily sat his lemonade in front of him in a large glass and poured herself a glass as well. She had been watching him from the corner of her vision and noticed he was nearly gaping with his mouth wide open while looking her up and down. This pleased her immensely and did wonders for her self esteem.
“So Dan, I noticed you are studying art at the local University?” she asked as she took a seat next to him.
The question took a moment to register in Dan’s mind, “um, ah, yeah. My first year.”
“Do you like it?” she pried.
“Yes. It is what I have always wanted to do,” he said and then took a sip of his lemonade. It tasted delicious. Not too bitter but not too sweet either.
“I am sure your parents are proud of you for getting accepted to such a prestigious University Dan.” she said matter of fact hoping he would expand on the relationship he and his parents had.
Dan choked a little on his lemonade, “ah, actually we don’t get along that well.”
Emily watched as the emotion played over Dan’s face after the last question. At first his face looked fearful at the mention of his parents, then he blushed and finally it took on a look of resigned defeat. Definitely something to inquire about further when she gets a chance.
Dan cleared his throat. “So how do you like being a librarian Ms Dawson?” asked Dan trying to change the topic.
“Please, call me Emily, Ms Dawson makes me sound like an old dragon lady,” she laughed, “I really enjoy being a librarian. It gives me insights to all sorts of topics I would never have considered looking in to before.”
Dan suddenly felt as if he was being played with like a spider with a fly caught in its web. He swore there was a funny glint in her eye as she said this but dismissed it as his imagination. Nevertheless Dan decided it was time he should be going.
“Well Ms Daw… uh ah Emily, I guess I should be going soon. I was, ah um, wondering if I could have my wallet back?” he spoke hesitantly.
“Why of course.” said Emily.
Emily stood up but while doing so knocked her glass of lemonade over in what she hope looked like an accidental fashion. Dan watched as if in slow motion the liquid ran across the table top and cascaded down onto his lap. It took a moment for him to register that it was happening and the he jumped to his feet but it was too late the damage had been done, his lap was saturated.
“Oh my! I am so sorry Dan,” exclaimed Emily, “Here let me get you a towel. Wait I have a better idea. I have a change of clothes you could wear; they are my ex-husbands. You can wear them and I can put your trousers in the wash and then dry them for you.”
Dan wasn’t sure if he should accept her offer and made a non-committal noise in answer.
“Oh please, I don’t mind. You can eat dinner with me if you like. It would be a pleasant change actually to have company while I eat. Ever since my husband left I don’t often get to spend much time with other people,” pleaded Emily.
Emily watched as a moment of indecision played across Dan’s face but eventually Dan gave a shrug and smiled, “I would be delighted to have dinner with you Emily.”
It was at that moment Dan’s stomach gave a gurgle like growl. Dan instantly blushed red and Emily let her musical laugh ring out loud.
“Sounds like your stomach agrees!” she chirped. “Now let’s get you out of those wet clothes, can’t have you catching a chill now can we.”
She motioned for Dan to follow her to her bathroom and told him to stay put for a second while she found him something nice dry and comfortable to change into. Dan stood in the bathroom and looked around while he waited. He was surprised to notice next to the toilet was a large children’s potty, but didn’t think too much of it. He supposed Emily must have a nephew or niece who came to visit and was still being toilet trained. A few moments later Emily returned with what looked like some red coloured trousers with straps hanging off of them.
“I’m sorry; I forgot I had thrown out most of my ex-husbands stuff that would fit you, other than these novelty overalls of his from a costume party. As you can see he wasn’t a very large man but these should fit well enough for you to wear while we dry your clothes,” explained Emily as she presented Dan a pair of red corduroy overalls with a yellow duck sewn on the bib of them.
Dan stood motionless for a few moments looking at the overalls. He didn’t want to admit it to Emily but they were just like the overalls he had always dreamed of wearing while diapered.
Emily carefully watched Dan’s face as she held the overalls out. She thought she might have made and error for a second and misjudged the moment, but then Dan slowly reached out for them and lovingly felt the material between thumb and forefinger with a look of awe which quickly turned to embarrassment as he caught himself.
“Well I suppose I better leave you be so you can get change,” Emily said in a soft voice and then sat the trousers on the bench, stepped out of the room and closed the door before Dan had a chance to reply.
Dan stood there for a few moments looking at the overalls as if mesmerised by them and then gave himself a shake. He better get undressed and changed before Emily came in wondering what was taking him so long he decided. He removed his wet trousers and looked at his underwear. They too were a little damp but he decided they would be fine to wear under the overalls. He then carefully reached out for the overalls and picked them up as if they were some fragile garment. He held them up to himself and looked in the mirror. Emily’s husband had indeed been a small man for the legs only came midway down his calf, but he was also a bit bigger in the belly than Dan and it would leave a bit of room round Dan’s waist. Dan stepped into the overalls and pulled the straps up over his shoulder. Even though they were a bit short in the leg they were the perfect length in the body and felt wonderful and comfortable to Dan. Looking in the mirro, the effect of the short legs just made Dan look even more childish in them. He blushed about having to go out while dressed so childish and spend time with such a beautiful lady as Emily but decided it was ok since she was the one who gave them to him.
Meanwhile Emily was over joyed by the fact he seemed so taken with the overalls. She had actually only just purchased them that day from one of the shops she use to purchase her other adult toys from. The shop had a large collection of all sorts of things; thankfully some of those things were adult baby related. She was also glad he seemed to take the lame story she made up, about her husband having worn them for a fancy dress party, at face value. In fact she was surprised at how easy it was to deceive him. He truly was a lost soul in the world looking for guidance she decided.
She moved out in to the kitchen and tried to compose herself. Images of Dan in a diaper kept popping into her head. He really was such a cutie and after watching him blush and stutter and even catching him staring at her, it made her all excited. ‘At this rate’ she thought, ‘I will have to go and grab one of the diapers myself, my panties are so wet with such naughty thoughts!’ She gave a little giggle and then removed the food from the oven. She idly wondered when the diuretic she put in his lemonade would kick in.
