Good or bad choices? Chapter 1

Good or Bad Choices?

Chapter 1

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Good or bad choices?

Chapter 1

Sasha Tully stood alone in the rain under the roof of the bus stop with her possessions in tow in two suitcases with wheels. She was wondering did she make the right choice. Did she mess up by running away from home? There she was all alone. 19 years of age black woman. Only 160 cm (5 ft 2in) and 50 kg (110 lbs.). She could be easy prey to anyone with bad thoughts in their head cause of her petite size. She began to think back. Was her life so bad after all. She was oldest of 6 siblings and she had been pretty invisible to her family since her siblings began to be born. All she seemed to be to her family was extra pair of hands to do the chores that needed to be done or no one else wanted to do. Her family life wasn't ravaged by abuse or being starved but she never seemed to get any attention from her parents of her siblings. She did well in school but she didn't have enough money to pursue higher education. Her siblings all got what they wanted and she was always told to earn her own money if she wanted to buy new clothes or anything for that matter. She was fed up being overlooked not to mention rejected like she wasn't good enough for anything. No boys even seemed to notice her. She just craved attention and love and she wasn't getting that at home so she decided to write them a note that she was leaving and not to look for her cause she wasn't coming back.

Sasha had packed what she could and taken her money which she had been putting aside and walked out of the door. She had walked until her feet couldn't carry her anymore and had stopped just in time to catch her breath under a bus stop before it had begun raining. She had stayed there for almost a day now and no bus had stopped yet nor had the rain stopped. She was beginning to regret her decision. As she pulled collar of her jacket higher, feeling the weather getting chillier she noticed white SUV approaching her. This wasn't the first car that had passed her by so she didn't think much about it. Sasha just moved her belongings closer to her to avoid getting unwanted shower by the car. To her surprise the SUV didn't pass her but stopped right in front of her. Young white blond woman emerged from the car wearing pink tank top, leather jacket and rather tight short red skirt. She was about same size as Sasha but lot curvier.

” Are you alright, miss?” woman asked.

” Oh, I'm ok thanks. Don't mind me.” Sasha answered.

” You do know that no busses stop at this stop anymore right?” woman continued asking.

” No, I didn't know that. Thanks for the information.” Sasha replied getting confirmation for her thoughts that this was old bus stop.

” If you don't mind me asking. Are you runaway?” woman asked.

Sasha raised her gaze to meet this white woman’s eyes. She was about to tell her off but she could see genuine concern and caring in those beautiful blue eyes.

” Yeah I am. Though I don't know what to do or where to go. Probably going to end up being a stripper or prostitute on some seedy alleys.”

White woman seemed bit taken aback how drastic of an answer she got. She wanted to help this woman. She felt sympathy for her. It was quite clear that she hadn't been on the street long.

” Well before you go and do that. Have you eaten today? I could offer you some.”

” Sure, that would be nice.” Sasha answered expecting to get a sandwich maybe some soda too if she was lucky.

” Ok well hop on then. Let's go.” woman answered approaching her.

” What? You want me to come with you?” Sasha asked stunned.

” Well I want to offer you something better than some crummy sandwich.” woman said with a smile.

Sasha began to gather her belonging but woman waved her to stop.

” Don’t you worry about your things. I'll get those.”

With that woman pressed button on her car key and her trunk popped open. When she bent down to pick up first suitcase Sasha couldn't help but notice what looked to her to be an odd-looking panty line under the helpful woman’s skirt. She was stuck there staring. She didn't even think about looking away when the woman returned to pick her second suitcase and this time had to bend down even more, causing her skirt to ride up. She had something white under her skirt but it didn't look like a pantie. It seemed to be something much bulkier. Like a diaper. Wait was this helpful woman wearing a diaper. Sasha shook her head getting out of her trance.

” Ok hop on and let's go.”

Sasha sat down on the second front seat and followed with her peripheral vision when the woman got back in the car and sat in their driver’s seat. Sasha saw again the woman’s bulky panties but now she was almost sure she was in fact wearing a diaper. Unbeknownst to her, she had been caught staring by the woman.

” To answer your question. Yes, I'm wearing a diaper.” woman said with a wide smile seeing Sasha’s stunned face.

Woman started the car and began driving like wearing a diaper and helping runaway women would have been nothing new to her. Just another day at the office.

” But why are you wearing a diaper, if I may ask?” Sasha asked.

” Because I like to and need to. My name is Fiona by the way.” Woman answered.

” I’m Sasha. But I don't understand how can you both like and need diapers?” Sasha asked stunned.

” Well I began wearing because I liked how diapers felt, then occasional wearing turned to daily and eventually full time. When I found out I could make money by wearing diapers and producing my own diaper videos I pretty much said goodbye forever to big girl underwear. Now I've been wearing diapers so long that I can't control my bladder or bowel.” Fiona replied without any shame.

” Well that is unique. I would have never guessed. So, I assume you make quite a decent living then by making your own videos?” Sasha said still trying to take in and understand all the information she was given.

” Well I'm no millionaire, but I get by quite nicely. Profits from months work of custom videos bought me this car. Let's put it like that.” Fiona said with a smile on her face.

When Sasha noticed that Fiona was nice and trustworthy, she began to tell her story about why she ran away. Fiona stayed mostly quiet, giving few sympathetic comments and nodded her head. Both women sat in silence until Fiona parked her car in a parking lot of all you can eat restaurant.

” Ok here we are.” Fiona said as she got out of her car waving Sasha to follow.

Sasha behind Fiona quietly followed and again couldn't help but stare at her diaper butt. Why was she so drawn to it? She could also swear that Fiona’s diaper was now bigger and peeked from under her skirt even when she was walking. No bending needed to see her diaper peek from under her skirt. Sasha was brought back from her trance again when she saw Fiona keeping the door to the food place open.

” Go on. In you go. I think you have had enough of an eyeful of my diaper butt for now.” Fiona said with a smirk on her face.