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Delta Lambda Gamma: Chapter 22
🕑 Added 2023-03-01 17:00:10 +0000 UTCIt looks like those lessons the Heathers wanted Camila to learn are finally sinking in.
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Camila sat on her bed, watching her door with dread. With the first spanking she’d gotten from a randomly chosen sister, she’d thought waiting for someone to show up was the worst part. The spanking that sister had handed out changed her opinion, but waiting was the part she was enduring at the moment. Please don’t be Ginger, anybody but Ginger. The door opened without a knock – it was either Lamara coming back for something she’d forgotten or – Camila sighed in relief as Sui-Yin walked into her bedroom.
“This is a little awkward, but I’m here to spank you.” Sui-Yin put a hand on her hip in a cringy display of bravado. She was dressed like she was about to go out, with low-riding hips and a shirt that showed most of her midriff. A hot look, to be sure, but in Camila’s current state it was a reminder that she was stuck in diapers and couldn’t dream of wearing something similar.
“It’s only a little awkward?” Camila rolled her eyes.
“Well you got me spanked by three sisters, so that does help with the awkwardness – for me at least.”
“Fine – what do you want me to do? Last time I had to bend over my desk.”
“Over the knee.” Sui-Yin took a seat next to Camila.
“You’re not trying to hit on me, are you? Because – this is super not the time.”
“I promise I’m not, but I bet you’ll get hot and bothered anyway.”
“Yeah well, we have that in common. I remember how you blushed outside the steam tunnels.”
Sui-Yin laughed and patted her lap. “Enough stalling. Come on baby-Cammie.”
“You don’t have to rub my nose in it.” Camila laid herself carefully across Sui-Yin’s lap. In the process, her peach hoodie rode up – enough that she knew her diaper waistband would be peeking out of her loose jeans.
“You’re right, I’m not the one changing your diapers. Speaking of…” Sui-Yin tugged at Camila’s diaper for a quick peek.
“I’m dry!”
“Just checking – also I don’t get to do as much diaper stuff as I expected. You got assigned a mommy right away, and Chun’s been doing all kinds of stuff with Ginger.”
“Yeah, doing stuff in public with Ginger.”
“What’s the problem between you two anyway?”
“I don’t know!” As far as choices for ways to have a heart to heart with Sui-Yin, bent over the other woman’s lap was not what Camila would have picked. I wanted to get to know her better but this is ridiculous. “We were really good friends in elementary and middle school. Things got weird in high school, and she went fully-aggro when we rushed.”
“You never asked her?”
“If you haven’t noticed, she doesn’t make polite conversation with me anymore.” Camila sighed. “Can we just get to the spanking?”
“Sorry – I don’t get to talk to you much, you’re really busy.” Sui-Yin worked Camila’s jeans and diaper down with surprising gentleness.
“We can talk after.”
“Dang, you have bruises back here.”
“The Heathers spank hard, and so did Irene.”
“Well, I’m not going to spank hard, I wasn’t going to anyway, but for sure not after seeing your butt like this.”
“Th-thanks.”
“I’m not saying I’m not a little pissed at you.” Sui-Yin patted Camila’s rear firmly, forcing a wince out of Camila when she caught a bruise. “I was excited to join the Delta-Gs, even after I found out the secret. That doesn’t mean I want everyone on campus to know.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t realize how careless I was being.”
“I bet you do now, with wearing them all the time. How’s that going?”
“Seriously Sui-Yin, can we talk about that after?”
“Sorry, my bad!” Sui-Yin raised her hand – and lightly slapped. Even on a bruised rear, Camila could hardly feel the other girl’s spanks. She was paying a lot more attention now, carefully avoiding any bruises.
As the unblemished bits of Camila’s rear began to warm and sting, heat kindled between her legs as well. Needy wetness gathered between Camila’s legs as she imagined the sort of view Sui-Yin had of her back end. Desire cascaded into embarrassment, which looped back around to arousal. Biting on a knuckle, Camila concentrated on saving herself the final disgrace of moaning. Minutes later, she had an oddly-unevenly hot rear and a soaking hot kitty. She also had two half-moons pressed into her knuckle and occasion to be glad she’d worn a loose hoodie instead of a tighter shirt. The moment Sui-Yin let Camila go, she stood up to yank her jeans and diaper up.
“That wasn’t too bad was it?”
“No.” Camila dug her stockinged feet into the carpet, flush with horny energy.
“Hah, you are turned on!”
“You did that on purpose?”
“Yeah, that’s your real punishment. I figured you didn’t need any more hard spankings by now – so you get frustrated instead.”
“I – I can’t believe you. I was all worried you were going to hit on me and now – now…”
“You’re disappointed I’m not?”
“Ugh, you’re the worst.” Camila flopped down on her bed and wrapped her arms around her pillow. “What did you want to talk about?”
“Really? I thought you’d kick me out after your spanking was done.”
“I agree with my punishment – mostly. I’ve been wanting to get to know you better too.”
“Okay.” Sui-Yin smiled bashfully. “I guess, how do I get more into diaper stuff? Chun was really on the fence about joining the Delta-Gs when the Heaters hinted what the secret was – but I was all for it. But now it’s like everybody is paired up and I feel weird asking people to play with me.”
“You could go to the daycare.”
“I know – and I do – but there’s always a group there and it’s hard to really let go and enjoy myself.”
“There’s always Betty. I could ask her if she wants a second Little. Now that my girlfriend knows, I might be playing with Belén more than I do Betty.”
“You think she’d want to? That’s something you’d be okay with?”
“Yeah, Betty and I have never been exclusive. She’s an awesome mommy. I don’t know if she’d say yes though – I still have to ask.”
“I’d really like that. Thanks, especially after I just spanked you.”
Camila shrugged. “Better you than some people. I’m going to the LGBTQA+ club meeting tomorrow, you want to come along?”
“Will your girlfriend be there? I don’t want to be a third wheel on your date.”
“She will, but so will my friend Amanda, plus it’s not a party. It’s a planning meeting for the club’s Winter Ball dance.”
“Oh, that sounds fun. They probably need more hands to help decorate.”
“If it’s anything like high school events, I’m sure they will.”
“I have to head out – Chun set up a blind date for me. Good luck with the rest of your spankings and the diapers.”
“When you started asking about them I thought you were going to ask to change them.”
“No – I’d rather be on the other end.” Sui-Yin stopped by the doorway, blushing.
“Good luck with your date then, I hope it’s someone you can tell about diapers – eventually. Just don’t make a mess of it like I did.”
“I’ll come to you for advice before I bring it up – if it ever gets to that point.” Sui-Yin waved and slipped out the door.
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If there was one place Camila could feel confidently in her element, it was an event committee meeting. They were sitting at a round plastic table that felt reminiscent of every high school event and fundraiser Camila’d helped with. In the space of an hour she’d managed to guide the committee to solidifying the dance’s theme – without stepping on the toes of the seniors who lead the club. Part of that was the three people she’d brought. With Belén to her right, Amanda and Sui-Yin to her left, she had a significant voting bloc. Happily, the existing committee had been glad to see the extra help, rather than getting insecure about Camila’s crew.
The club president, a dyed-in-the-wool stereotype named Mateo, beamed at Camila. “Regency Casual is inspired for a theme Camila, I loveit. You better work!”
Camila grinned – now if I could just get the Heathers to be proud of me like that again. “Thanks, I was just riffing off what Cassie said…”
Camila felt her face flame, but not at the praise she was getting. She was glad to have caught the pressure in her bladder before it turned her diaper soggy, but would have liked to have noticed sooner. They’d just taken a ten minute break and weren’t getting another until the meeting’s close.
“Don’t be so bashful! Anyway, Belén, right?” Mateo pointed and Belén nodded. “Yeah, you better work too. You and Camila are ador-a-ble. We’re putting you two at the door as greeters.”
“Should I dress in my Derby gear too, just to be as big a stereotype as possible?” Belén asked with a smirk.
Mateo threw his head back, laughing like he was on stage. “You’re funny, but yes, do that, just add the puffy regency blouse.” He made an OK gesture with both hands. “Oh. My. God. Love it.”
As the seniors handed out other tasks, assigning Amanda and Sui-Yin together on putting up fairy lights, Camila squirmed in her seat. Belén put a hand on her arm, she had a questioning look on her face when Camila glanced up. Does she know I have to go? Is she expecting to have to change me? A touch on her other arm from Amanda made Camila leak for a moment before she caught herself. This is ridiculous. How many people are going to manage my diapers at this thing anyway?
The real problem with Camila’s struggle to not wet herself in front of people she’d just impressed, was that her concentration was taking her out of the conversation. Cassie, the nonbinary student at the end of the table with the owlish glasses, was stealing her spotlight with every desperate squeeze of Camila’s legs. Gritting her teeth got Camila to a place where an accident didn’t feel imminent. With a partially clear mind, she managed to contribute to the discussion raffle tickets and recapture a bit of her dignity.
When the discussion was called to a close, there was a mass exodus in the direction of the snack table. Camila reached down for her diaper bag, only to see it on Belén’s shoulders. That her girlfriend had grabbed it so automatically was hot in equal measure to how inconvenient it was. Belatedly, Camila realized she needed some kind of signal to discreetly let Belén – or any other caregiver – know that she needed a change. I guess this is one of those “lessons” I’m supposed to be learning.
“No cupcake for you?” Mateo nodded approvingly to Camila. “I hear the ones that Cassie brings in are am-a-zing, but the better they are, the more they go to your thighs, am I right?”
“Y-yeah, I don’t need any more help back there.” Camila ran her hands nervously around her sweater to tuck it over the top of her flowing rainbow skirt.
“I noticed.” Mateo winked. “Anyway, I’m super glad you joined the club. Keep up the good work, okay kiddo?”
Camila’s mouth hung open for a response that would have been delivered to empty air. Mateo was already on the move, schmoozing with Cassie. You might thing you’re going to be the next club president Cassie, because you’re a sophomore, but… “Oof!” Camila looked up in a panic at her friends, who were huddled uncomfortably tightly around her.
“You’re really good at this stuff!” Sui-Yin said.
“That’s my girl.” Belén put an arm around Camila proudly.
“Not bad for a Delta-G.” Amanda said with a wink.
“Thanks girls but uh – can you please not squeeze me right now?”
The surprised, yet knowing reactions on her friends faces gave Camila yet another reason to wish she’d been more tight-lipped about her secret. Sui-Yin knew enough to be sympathetic, while Belén was likely surprised that Camila was able to hold her pee. Meanwhile, Amanda was surely wondering why Camila didn’t just go to the bathroom, since she wasn’t in on the punishment. There’s a family restroom, but I can’t exactly walk in there with Belén without the whole club committee wondering what’s up.
“Are you logging this as charity work?” Doria’s question turned all heads to her, as well as making Amanda squeak nervously. “Because I know you’re not a lesbian, Amanda, so otherwise I’m not sure why you’re here.”
“Anyone who wants to be here, Gay or Ally, is obviously welcome.” Belén met Doria’s eyes cooly, without the slightest hint that she was intimidated by the other woman’s designer dress or her matching ruby necklace and earrings.
I used to be able to stare Doria down like that. What happened to me? Camila didn’t have time to worry about that, glancing at Amanda instead. Her friend was squaring her shoulders resolutely, but her face had drained of color.
“I’m here as an ally. That shouldn’t be a problem, we encourage Alpha-Kais to be involved in the community, right?” Amanda’s confidant posture shrank in the face of Doria’s perfectly arched left eyebrow.
“Yes, with an eye toward upward mobility. If you’re not gay, Manda, there’s not a lot here for you.” Doria shook her head. “I didn’t think I’d have to explain such basic concepts. Also, are you just collecting outcast sorority girls now or…?”
“Camila’s a leader in this club, of course she brought someone from her sorority.” Amanda protested nervously. “I should introduce everyone. This is Belén, Camila’s girlfriend, she’s an international student. You know Camila, but this is Sui-Yin, and yes, she’s a Delta-G.”
Doria curled her lip in a sneer ahead of what was sure to be another cutting remark. Belén’s right hand curled into a fist. Camila was shocked to see her girlfriend’s arm tense – Is she really going to hit Doria? A faint whiff of ammonia made Camila despair, everything was spiraling out of control! It took her until Doria sniffed and wrinkled her nose for Camila to realize she didn’t feel wet.. and was still painfully full.
“Don’t they clean the bathrooms in here? It’s – an experience – to meet you all but honestly Amanda we need to…”
“Oh my god! Is that Dior?” Mateo plucked at Doria’s sleeve, not showing as much as a ripple on his face at Doria’s murderous glare. “You better work!”
“You are?” Doria asked archly.
“Mateo Sinclair, club president. Are you here to support your sister? Amanda is great. More Alpha-Kais supporting queer students? Love it! Ms. Rasmussen and I were just talking about the university’s queer population.” Mateo paused for a moment, smiling slyly at Doria. “Have you met Ms. Rasmussen? Who am I kidding, of course you have, she’s on The Board.”
“I-I haven’t had the pleasure actually.” Doria looked lost as Mateo took her arm and guided her away.
“Oh my god! I’ll introduce you, she’s great. Camila reminds me of her, is she one of yours too?” Mateo showed no sign that he was going to let Doria into the conversation as they walked, gesturing with his most flaming gay mannerisms the entire time. As the tension flowed out of Camila’s little group, she lost her private battle, gushing into her diaper.
Belén took a deep breath. “Hija de puta. Ni se comería los manos un cerdo.”
“Um, I don’t know what you said there, but I can’t let someone run my sister down – even when she’s being a bitch.” Amanda grimaced at Belén.
“Then I won’t translate.” Camila snagged her diaper bag from Belén and kissed her girlfriend on the cheek. “Thanks for being a knight in shining armor.”
“You need your Caballeraright now?” Belén nodded in the direction of the family restroom. With Mateo holding court for Doria, no one was so much as glancing in that direction.
“Actually I need to freshen my makeup – Amanda, do you still have that cute pink lipstick you got when we were out at that specialty store?” Camila hitched her diaper bag strap on her shoulder.
“Oh yeah, you mind if I come with you so I can do mine at the same time?” Amanda cast a nervous glance in Doria’s direction, but her senior sister was still hypnotized by Mateo’s antics.
“Let’s go. I’ll be right back, babe.” Camila squeezed Belén’s hand and set off for the family restroom.
“Camila’s lucky to have such a protective girlfriend.” Sui-Yin said to Belén. Before their voices faded into the general babble of conversation, Camila heard her add, “You don’t happen to have a twin sister, do you?” Belén’s easy laugh made Camila smile, as she took the last few steps to the bathroom at a jog.
“I can’t believe I wet myself in front of Doria!” Amanda hissed in panic as soon as the door closed. “I have to stop wearing these things.”
“Well unless you have panties with you – hop up on the changing table.” Camila patted the plastic table.
“You’re going to – to…”
“Change you, yeah. You know it’s a pain to do yourself. Besides – when I’m done, I need you to change me.”
“This is the day we become besties, huh?” Amanda giggled, blushing like mad. She shucked her pencil skirt and climbed gingerly on the table.
“We could be sisters if you wanted. I’m sure the Delta-Gs would take you.” Camila took a moment to be amused by Amanda’s skewed tape job on her cartoon iguana diapers and opened the girl’s diaper up.
“I’m loyal to my sisters. I could say the same thing to you. Doria would take you for sure, after hearing Mateo talk you up in the same breath that he’s namedropping board of trustees members.”
“No thanks. I guess you’re stuck with your snobby sorority.”
“And you’re suck with your weirdo one.” Amanda squirmed as Camila wiped her, until Camila had to swat her friend lightly on the rear. “Hey!”
“Hold still and I’ll be done faster.”
“Sorry, it’s my first time – having someone else do it.”
“Then relax, and let me make it fun for you. Not sexy fun though.”
“Good. Okay.” Amanda laid back and closed her eyes, taking a few deep breaths.
Camila rubbed her hands together to warm them before spreading lotion on Amanda’s rear. From the light pink dots that prickled across her friend’s skin, she’d been wearing a lot, and not taking care of herself either. “You need to start putting lotion and powder on, or you’re going to get diaper rash.”
“I need to just stop.”
“Well – in case you don’t, I’ll let you take this bottle of lotion home, okay? It’s specially for rashes.”
“Thanks.” Amanda giggled when the powder hit her skin, and blushed when Camila patted it down. The sharp intake of breath her friend made when Camila closed the diaper around her hips was so nostalgic to Camila’s first time with Heather that she gave her friend a big hug as soon as Amanda’s tapes were set.
“Does your girlfriend do that for you? I saw she was holding the bag.” Amanda asked, sighing wistfully when Camila nodded. “That must be really sweet.”
“That offer to find you a nice boy – or girl – who’s cool with diapers is still on.”
“Maybe.” Amanda looked away shyly. “I’d take either.”
“So you’re not out to Doria?”
“I am but – she doesn’t think bisexual people exist.”
“Girl, I know you don’t want me ragging on your sisters but…”
“I know, I know! I’m trying to change things from the inside but I’m only a frosh, okay?”
“Fine, I’ll let you do your thing.” Another hug turned into a cuddle while Camila and Amanda worked up the courage to trade places. Amanda’s change job was as earnest as it was clumsy – Camila didn’t breathe a word of complaint.
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Walking back to her Sorority house with Sui-Yin by her side, Camila stewed in resentment for the homework load that had sent Belén and herself back to their respective residences – even if they’d shared a kiss long enough to make Sui-Yin cough politely at them. Belén was so hot leaping to Amanda and my defense!
“Thanks for inviting me to that meeting. I think I’m going to join the committee.” Sui-Yin grinned at Camila.
“Great! We can always use more help, and it’ll be nice to have another sister there. How’d your date go last night, by the way?”
“Don’t ask.” Sui-Yin stuck out her tongue. “Chun struck out bigtime with the girl she set me up with.”
“Why is she setting up your dates anyway?”
“Because she started dating someone that takes time away from us, so she has to help me find somebody.” Sui-Yin shrugged. “I’m looking on my own too. Hopefully I can find someone in time for the dance.”
“Or find someone at the dance.”
“That’s not a bad idea.” Sui-Yin held the sorority house door for Camila, waving to their sisters as they entered the living room. “Keep an eye out for hot ladies for me, will you?”
“Me? Sure, I’ll try.”
“You have pretty good luck so far.”
“Yeah, Belén is great.”
“She is, I’m happy for you and jealous.” Sui-Yin laughed and hugged Camila. “I’ll find something for us to do another night, if you’re up for it.”
“I’d love it.” Camila grinned and trotted off to her bedroom, ready to attack the mountain of homework she had waiting. After seeing Doria taken down a peg, getting to help Amanda through her first diaper change, and having had at least some Belén kisses – nothing could bring her spirits down!
Or so she thought, until she opened her bedroom door to see Ginger there, smacking a wooden paddle into the palm of her hand. “Guess who your ass belongs to tonight?” Ginger asked, with a feral grin.
Comments
Ginger and Cam do need to talk.
Good chapter. Nice cliff hanger ending. Can’t wait to see what happens next.
Paul Bennett
What a cliff hanger! I wonder if Ginger will want to talk like Siu Yin did during the spanking scene. My guess is probably not and I definitely don't see Ginger making the spanking as hot as Siu Yin did, but what do I know. Great work Sol, I look forward to reading more soon.
Uh oh, can't wait for the next chapter! Great chapter today as well. Sui just needs like a dating app to help her find a mommy/daddy 😆
