Temptation in the Mall: Kyle's Erotic Discovery

"What in the actual fuck?"

That was my first thought when I finally had to let go. I should have known better than to wear my skinny jeans without putting a diaper on. I've known for a while that I could get away with wearing just a diaper and no pants, but I wasn't sure if that was more of an urban legend or not.

Growing up, I had always been...unfortunate. Whether it be my weight, my intelligence, or something else entirely, I was never quite like the other kids. I wasn't bullied, per say, but I definitely wasn't liked either. So after a couple years of being different, I decided to be more like everyone else. That was where I came up with the idea of wearing diapers underneath my clothes.

And for a while, it worked perfectly! No one noticed that my pants were tighter than usual, and it almost felt like the diapers were invisible! They didn't even feel all that bad either, there was just enough padding to keep me from leaking everywhere but not so much as to make them uncomfortable. Maybe it was because they were designed for babies and toddlers, or maybe because of some weird psychological phenomenon, but whatever the case, they worked wonderfully for me. It didn't hurt that wearing them made me feel kind of special too- feeling like you're wearing something no one else has is really cool sometimes.

But that all changed when I went out today. My parents had given me some money earlier in the week to buy some new clothes with, so naturally I wanted to go shopping at the mall. The trouble was finding clothes that would fit me well; with my size, most stuff had to be ordered online or specially tailored for me at one of those big chain stores. The problem with ordering online is that you need to wait for your package before you can do anything else (which is why I usually avoid doing it), and going to the chain store meant spending a lot more money than usual due to their "special rates". So in the end, I ended up taking what money my parents gave me and headed over to Neiman Marcus - hopefully they'll have something good on sale while still being able to fill out my wardrobe a little bit too!

After looking around for a while and trying on several pairs of pants without any luck (I hate shopping), a cute girl approached me and asked if she could help me find anything specific. Being only 18 and still kinda shy around girls (I blame the bullies), I told her that she could help me find *any* pair of pants in my size that wasn't ugly as sin- it's amazing how many different ways people can think about making ugly clothing! She smiled and said she'd see what she could do for me before walking away into another aisle filled with clothes. While waiting for her return, though, another girl had wandered over from another aisle: this one was very clearly older than me by at least 3 years (her long hair and makeup suggested she was well into her 20s at least). But despite that age gap between us, she introduced herself as "Lynn", greeted me warmly with a handshake (even though we were both wearing gloves), and offered to help pick out some nice-looking clothes for me instead! What surprised me even more is when Lynn insisted on picking out a bunch of clothing herself before taking them back over to where she found me earlier- Lynn wouldn't tell me where exactly these clothes came from at first, but eventually caved in when she couldn't think of any other way around telling me "Oh! These are just plain old generic clothes no one wants anymore!"

A few minutes passed by before Lynn came back over with an armful of clothes; there were a lot more than what she picked out earlier too! She began handing them over one by one until all that remained in her arms were two pairs of pants (and just how many pairs did she pick up anyways?). When she finally finished giving out everything else back at the same spot where she found me earlier though...she suddenly stopped and looked down at her feet for some reason? For a moment there it seemed like Lynn had forgotten something important...but then again maybe not? Whatever it was though, only took about 5 seconds before Lynn started looking around everywhere except for where we were standing- somehow it almost looked like her eyes were darting back and forth on their own accord! Did Lynn actually forget something? Was what was missing important enough that Lynn wanted us both out of sight so someone couldn't steal whatever was missing? For some reason though...that didn't seem right either? Still though...whatever it was seemed important enough that Lynn couldn't just leave things as they were now!

"Umm...Lynn?"

"Huh?"

"Why are we here?"

"I...I don't know."

"You don't know?!"

"...no."

Her response confused me even further than before- why did Lynn not know where we were? Why did she look so lost? And why did she answer like an idiot?! It took every ounce of self control within myself not to laugh out loud at how strange this whole situation seemed! You'd think someone who looked so smart wouldn't be acting this stupidly! Or maybe...it wasn't her fault at all? Maybe there's someone nearby who's messing with our heads somehow?! After thinking about all sorts of possibilities in my head, this seemed increasingly likely: whatever happened here seemed intentional after all- why would anyone want us both out here if there wasn't?

So with this suspicion in mind...I decided to test it out: would whoever took us here try again if we left wherever "here" is? Without saying a word this time though...I turned around and started walking towards the nearest exit instead! As soon as I started walking though however...it felt as if someone grabbed onto my shoulder from behind- maybe because they didn't want us leaving too soon? Or maybe because they wanted us both out here in the first place? Whatever it was though...it definitely wasn't nice: whoever grabbed onto my shoulder dug their nails into my skin hard enough that it felt like they might break through if they dug any deeper than they already had! A piercing scream immediately escaped from my throat in response as well- luckily other people nearby heard this cry and called 911 immediately afterwards! By the time anyone arrived however...Lynn had already released her grasp on me entirely; apparently whatever "magic" or "power" or whatever used here also wore off once whoever pulled us both here released their hold on us! And thanks to what happened next...Lynn quickly turned herself in and confessed everything under police interrogation (after being arrested) afterward: apparently Lynn has been stealing people away from malls ever since getting her powers three weeks ago- she blamed it on everything under the sun except herself until now however ("It's not *my* fault!", "Somebody must have given them their powers!" etc etc etc). With Lynn back under supervision again now though...I'm glad everything turned out okay in the end; hopefully I can get home safely tonight now too!