Although Fred was rather stunned by how casually Gretta had accepted the fact that he and his mother were diapered and wearing nothing else outside, he was even more surprised by how supportive she seemed of it, as well as the suggestions she made. However, what shocked him the most was the fact that Alyssa had asked him to get into the car without either of them putting on any clothes. At first, he assumed that this was a joke or something. But it was not; Alyssa was totally serious.
She briefly stepped inside to get Rick and Velma. She brought the twins back out a moment later. Both of them were still clad in just their diapers, and so was their mother. Alyssa secured the toddlers in their car seats in the back of their car. After that, she hopped into the driver's seat and started the car. Fred was riding shotgun, and he was more than a little apprehensive about what was going on.
Before Alyssa started driving, Fred turned to his mother and stated "Hey, uh, Mom?"
Alyssa looked to her eldest child and asked "What is it, sweetie?"
Fred sat for a moment, contemplating a response, and then he remarked "Going out to fetch the mail in nothing but diapers is one thing. But aren't we a little too underdressed for appearing in public?"
His mother just smiled softly, patted him on the shoulder, and assured him "We're just going to a pharmacy, honey. It's still pretty early, and I'm fairly sure that there won't be many people there. Just trust Mommy; she knows what she's doing."
Fred was still very against this idea, but his mother seemed adamant about this. He sighed and commented "Alright. If you insist."
Alyssa had leaned closer to her son when she gave him that rationale for going out with their diapers exposed. Her large, round breasts were less than a foot away from Fred. He tried to focus on his mother's eyes, but her cleavage was too enticing to ignore. He could soon feel him member starting to rise and strain against the front of his diapers.
Alyssa noticed her son was staring at her upper body, and she noticed the bulge in the front of his diaper. She was not aggravated or disgusted. If anything, she seemed pleased. She smiled again and observed "Besides, it looks as though you're enjoying seeing me like this. Are you?"
Fred blushed lightly and tried to think up a response. A moment later, Alyssa slowly reached over and placed her hand on the front of her son's diaper, beginning to rub it softly. This gesture immediately had the intended effect on Fred; he started moaning in pleasure and breathing more deeply.
Alyssa gradually increased the speed of her rubbing. The bulge in the front of her son's diaper became bigger. His member was so hard that it almost seemed as though the diaper would not hold.
Just before Fred hit his climax, Alyssa stopped rubbing him. She continued to smile and said "Sorry to stop short, darling. We'll finish this later, I promise."
Fred nodded in agreement eagerly. One thing was certain; his mother was very persuasive.
Alyssa then turned her attention to the front of the car and began driving. About five minutes later, the small family arrived at a pharmacy. There were a couple cars in the parking lot, but nobody was outside at the time.
Alyssa then asked Fred to help her with the twins. Fred took Velma in his right arm and Alyssa took Rick in her left arm. The diapered mother then took her diapered teenage son's left hand in her right hand and guided him towards the pharmacy.
When they passed through the automatic doors, they saw that...
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