Rosalina's Upbringing (Part 9)

The door opened and Peach, Daisy, and Rosalina all exchanged pleasantries once more. “You miss us?” Daisy asked. “Oh, I’ve been busy getting ready; the time just flew by, it seems,” Rosalina said. She waved her hand, “please, come in – that pizza won’t eat itself!” Peach smiled, “oh, you shouldn’t have fussed over us like that, dear.” Rosalina laughed, “it was no trouble, really;” she raised one of her fingers, “magic touch and all. But enough standing around, follow me.”

Peach and Daisy came in, closing the door behind them; Daisy dropped her bag and then knelt down to take off her shoes. While untying the laces, Daisy happened to notice Rosalina’s legs a few steps away; she paused for a moment and stared. Peach finished kicking off her shoes and looked down at Daisy, “what’s the matter?” “Oh, nothing,” Daisy answered; “it’s just that, Rosalina’s stance is wider than usual.” Peach looked at Rosalina’s legs and noticed the same thing; “hey, you’re right. Rosie, your stance is different.” Rosalina blushed; “oh, right, about that, you see – I like to...” she stammered.

Daisy then looked up at Rosalina, noticing the new ‘addition’ to her outfit. Daisy grinned, “oh, I know what it is.” Daisy pointed at the bulge between Rosalina’s legs and said, “you layered your diapers!” Peach was confused, “what do you mean by ‘layered’?”

Rosalina answered, “um...I like to put a second diaper over top of the one I already had on?” Rosalina was clearly embarrassed; her hands slowly inched further down her dress in hopes of covering up. Daisy tried to comfort her, “aww, don’t be shy – no need to cover it up!” Rosalina sighed, “I know; I’m still getting used to other people, well – knowing that I wear diapers.” She slowly lifted her hands off of herself; Rosalina’s dress snapped back to its original position, exposing her diaper once again.

Peach's eyes lit up when she saw Rosalina’s noticeably short skirt; “oh, that’s just so cute!” Rosalina tried to play it off as best she could, “oh, well, thank you! Anyway, let’s head to the kitchen – I think I heard the oven timer.” Rosalina turned around to walk to the kitchen, and the others followed her. Upon turning around, Peach and Daisy once again noticed the short reach of Rosalina’s dress, now with a large portion of the back of her diaper showing. Peach walked up beside Rosalina and looked at her; Rosalina looked back and smiled. Rosalina then felt something touch her backside; “Ahh!”

Peach giggled, “sorry, I couldn’t resist!” Rosalina blushed again, then felt a hand on her shoulder; it was Daisy’s. “Peach did the same to me earlier...between you and me, I think she likes doing that a bit too much” she said. Rosalina looked at Daisy, who then shrugged; she then looked back at Peach, nodded, and turned back to Daisy. “First-timers,” she chuckled. Daisy started laughing, as well; “to be fair, your dress is waaaay too short – you were just asking for a pat on the bum!” Rosalina laughed harder as they entered the kitchen, “well, it fit fine before I needed to change!”

Peach and Daisy pulled some tall chairs up to the countertop in the center of the kitchen, while Rosalina pulled the pizza out of the oven. As Peach settled herself, she said “you know, I think the short dress works for you, Rosie.” Rosalina placed the pizza on the countertop, “really?” she replied. “You...don’t think it’s a little shameful?” Rosalina began to slice the pizza into equal pieces; “just give it a few minutes to cool off.”

Peach shook her head, “not at all; it’s just around the house. Besides, you should be comfortable in your own home – that includes wearing whatever you like.” Rosalina grabbed a nearby can of soda and opened it; “well, when you put it that way...” she said before taking a drink. She put the can back down, “actually, these diapers are comfy enough that I can wear just about anything with them.”

Rosalina looked down at her lap, seeing so much of the bulky padding fill her seat, then leaned closer to Peach and Daisy; “to be completely honest with you, when I’m not wearing my blue gown, I wear a lot of outfits like this.” Daisy also grabbed a can of soda, and the first slice of pizza; “so you don’t like wearing pants much, I take it?” Rosalina replied, “well, I would if didn’t wear such thick diapers all the time. I can never get them to fit right.” Peach laughed, “why not just wear smaller diapers?” Daisy said between mouthfuls, “that’s never an option, Peach.” The three girls laughed.

After the laughter died, Peach, Daisy, and Rosalina spent the next little while enjoying the pizza. Once the pizza was mostly devoured, Peach picked up the conversation from the before. “So, Rosalina, when you said ‘outfits like this’ – what does that all include?” She asked. “Hmm...” Rosalina pondered; “a lot of loose-fitting skirts and dresses,” she motions to her person “dresses like this.” Daisy giggled, “you know, I honestly thought that was just a sweater when I walked in the door!”

Rosalina replied to the tease, “it is a dress – it just can’t cover this much bulk...” she said in an innocent manner. Rosalina continued on, “though, I do like wearing just a long shirt or sweater.” “Nothing else?” Peach asked. Rosalina nodded, “just a shirt – and a really thick diaper!” Peach tried to picture Rosalina in that manner in her head; “the thought of you dressed like that is just too cute!” Rosalina blushed, “oh, stop...”

Peach backed off of Rosalina for a bit to let her recoup; she then turned to Daisy. “What about you, Daisy?” Daisy was a little spaced out, “huh?”

“Is there anything you really like to wear over a diaper?” Peach asked her. Daisy replied, “oh, um...I do like wearing pants over them, unlike Rosie here.” Rosalina was a little surprised, “you have some that fit over them?” Daisy waved her hand at Rosalina, “of course; mostly sweatpants and pajama bottoms, though. They stretch enough to fit over that extra bulk, but...”

“But what?” Peach asked. “Well, they fit comfortably enough,” Daisy said, “but my pants don’t stay up that well; they’re always sliding down my butt as I move around and expose my diaper frequently.” Peach tried to sympathize with her friend; “well, that doesn’t seem like a big problem. It hasn’t been an issue for me yet.”

“Oh, it’s an issue for you – you just haven’t noticed it yet.” Daisy replied rather sarcastically. This surprised Peach; “no, it’s not...is it?”

“See for yourself, Peach. Run a hand down your back and see just how visible your diaper is.”

Peach took her hand and ran it along the padding that filled her seat. Needless to say, she was surprised by how much diaper she felt before reaching her pants. “Oh my...that is a lot!” Daisy replied, “see, I told ya.” Peach was visibly embarrassed.

Rosalina had finished her second can of soda; after putting down the empty can she commented. “Well, her blouse is pretty long, Daisy. It’s pretty easy to miss if it covers up so much of your waist and backside.” Daisy sighed, “I guess you’re right, Rosie; I mean, I do the same thing to cover up.”

Rosalina replied with another question: “I guess you’d have to, but isn’t it difficult to keep your diaper-wearing hidden while in a castle full of people?”

“You’d think so, but it really hasn’t been an issue,” Daisy answered. “You see, my castle has a separate living quarters that’s attached to the main buildings via the wall system. I basically have a small house in one portion of the castle where I can enjoy my privacy – away from the guards, servants, and citizens that go through the main halls during the day. Aun T. And I are the only ones that ever go there – well, because it’s basically our home.”

This revelation impressed Rosalina; “oh wow, that must be nice! At least you don’t have to keep your little secret in your bedroom.” Daisy smiled, “that’s right! If I want, I can lounge around in my diapers all day, and no one will see!” At this point, Peach was now curious. “About that, Daisy...how often do you wear diapers at home?” Daisy pondered, “well...just about every day.”

Peach was shocked, “that much? Doesn’t your grandmother question it?”

“Well, not really; after I recovered from the Shroom Flu, I told her how comfortable I was in them. Diapers help me relax, and I sleep better, too. I’m more comfortable in a diaper than I am wearing panties, I told her. So Aun T. (discretely) makes sure that our little home has a healthy stock of diapers – she always gets really thick ones, too.” Daisy’s face then turned red, “her only condition...is that I let her know when I need changing.”

A warm smile came across Rosalina’s and Peach’s faces. “That’s so sweet of her,” Rosalina said. Daisy added one more thing, “and...I still seem to be having accidents every so often.” This worried Peach; “you don’t think that your illness caused anything permanent, do you?” Daisy assured Peach that it likely wasn’t anything major. “Oh no, but I think that my bladder’s more sensitive than it used to be. Like, one night last week, I was fixing a snack before bed and I must have bumped into the fridge without noticing because a mixing bowl on top of it fell and hit the ground. That startled me pretty bad; it actually took me a moment to realize that I was wet.”

Peach thought Daisy’s story was still cute; “I guess this means I can really call you my baby sister more often!” She giggled. Rosalina jumped in, as well. “Oh, that’s not a big deal, Daisy. That sort of thing happens to me over just about anything.” Daisy shrugged, “yeah, it’s a little embarrassing, but I don’t worry too much.” A devilish smile then enveloped her face, “besides, it’s not like I wet my pants over anything scaring me...isn’t that right, Peach?”

“Daisy!!” Peach cried; she was totally embarrassed, but it wasn’t false information. Rosalina laughed, “maybe it’s about time we head to the den; we can converse better in there.”

End of Part 9