Beverly held the diaper up and looked at it in confusion. She’d never seen one that size before, two foot wide and nearly three foot long.
“You could wrap the whole baby in this,” she thought, “it must be designed for someone bigger.”
With that thought Beverly held the diaper to her waist and looked down in surprise.
“That would fit me!”
Well, having had that thought what else could she do. Beverly quickly slipped out of her knickers and skirt, put the diaper flat on her bed and sat in the middle of it, then lay back with half of the diaper under her. She pulled the front up, and wrapped it over her tummy, finding it coming right up past her navel.
“Oh, it’s a bit big even for me,” she thought, but kept going.
Beverly wasn’t a mother herself but had diapered babies for friends so she had no trouble with the tabs, easily using them to fasten the diaper closed at her legs, and then at her waist. She lay there a moment, patting the padding below her waist, wondering at how thick it was.
As Beverly stood up that thickness became even more apparent, an ever present reminder between her thighs that she was wearing a diaper, just like a baby. She tried to bring her knees together but it wasn’t comfortable; she found it easier to waddle slightly.
Wondering what it would be like to use a thick diaper like this, walk around in it when it was wet, even have to sit down in it when it was soiled, Beverly decided to wait until she was old and infirm before finding out. She quickly removed it, pulled on her knickers and finished dressing.
“Such a shame to waste it though,” she thought, then turned as Virat entered the room.
“Oh, what’s that?” he asked, “Have you bought me a present?”
Beverly smiled sweetly at him. The diaper was a bit too big for her, but.. “I have, yes. Close your eyes and lie on the bed for me..”