A Trip to the Amusement Park - Ch 4

Hello everyone,

If you follow Lizzie, you know that the past while has been busy, and I only started having a bit of time to write again back in late December.

When I came back, I focused on Lizzie first, as that was the story published on more sites with a wider audience. However, I never forgot about this story.

I know there are many of you that really enjoy this story, and I thank you for patiently waiting all of this time.

There will be more chapters to come! We will soon reach the end of the original draft of the story I wrote many years ago, but over the past while I've come up with a rough outline which I think can take this story through to the end.

This story won't be as long as Lizzie, it never was planned to. But there will be many more stories in Langston, as I plan to build it out as a mini-world. So for those who enjoy the restraints and other concepts in this story, you can expect similar ones to appear after the conclusion of this one.

What have I done, I've been rambling on once again... I'll stop now, and let you all enjoy the next chapter. As always, looking forward to your comments and discussions here and on Discord / other platforms.

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“Brenda, you there?”

The question shook Brenda out of her nightmare. She turned to see the entire family staring at her.

“Mikey and Britney need use the restroom, what about you?”

Brenda blinked, trying to get a grasp of her surroundings before eventually nodding.

The family began walking toward the bathrooms. Britney grunted as she followed along. She’d noticed that Brenda crossing her legs while standing. Her twin had also been tugging on her harness earlier, so she must have been holding it in for a while now unable to tell their parents.

Britney herself wasn’t in any rush to pee, but going to the restroom meant being released from the harness, so she had eagerly nodded when her parents had asked. With the harness off, she could hopefully convince her parents it wasn’t needed. Worst case, she could perhaps just leave and run home.

They headed over to a blue building. Like most restrooms, there were two sides, but unlike most, they were not labeled for males and females. Rather, the two sides were for harnessed and non-harnessed, and were both unisex. In front of the harnessed side, there were a couple of employees dressed in red overalls.

Britney was led over to the now familiar rail and her lead was clipped in line.

"We'll wait on the other side," their parents said.

After a short wait, a pair of employees came and took Brenda and Mikey in, and Britney was left standing alone outside.

She tugged lightly at the leash, not in any genuine effort to escape, she’d long figured that wasn’t possible, but instead just out of pure boredom. The lead pulled the collar ever the more snug around her throat, forcing Britney to stop.

Instead, she surveyed the other people at the park. Britney glared as she saw several kids younger than her walk around harness free. But, somewhat to her surprise, there were quite a number of older kids in harnesses too.

She saw a couple exit the bathroom from behind her. They looked to be in their mid twenties, but what surprised her was the fact that the man was strapped up tightly in the harness. His light blue uniform showing out from underneath.

His girlfriend (or was his wife?), struggled to tug on his lead. The man was clearly not too happy about being led around.

“Aaron, stop it. What’s gotten into you? You were all happy and giddy just five minutes ago. You were the one that wanted to try this, we even paid extra money for you to play out your fantasy.”

Aaron yelled back, but like Britney, he too had a mouthguard mask on, and Britney could barely hear his muffled cries.

“It’s too late to back out now. The lady said no refunds. Now come along.” The lady once again gave the lead a tug. But Aaron refused to move, planting his feet firmly.

“Alright, we can do it your way.” Britney could see the girl fiddle with something on her wrist before tugging the lead. Suddenly, Aaron winced.

When he didn’t move, the girl tapped her watch again, and tugged the lead again. This time, a yelp could be heard from under the mask, and he quickly ran up close.

“That’s better, good boy. Now we can go onto the next ride.” The girl ruffled Aaron’s hair. She then began strutting forward, with Aaron struggling to keep up. Britney saw him raise his head to look around, seeing the crowd of onlookers observing the commotion, before quickly lowering it back down.

Britney couldn’t help but chuckle at the scene, it felt good knowing there was at least someone who was even more embarrassed than she was.

Better yet, her ordeal would soon be coming to an end. A female employee came out and unlocked Britney's leash and led her inside. She took her to one of the many stalls to her right.

Stepping inside, her lead was reattached to a hook above the door. Britney grumbled, couldn’t they just hurry up and release her?

Britney felt the assistant fiddling with something behind her and soon, the two crotch straps were unlocked and carefully brought back in front of her before being tucked into the strap around her waist.

Britney wondered why she didn't release her hands first. She shook them to remind her.

"Oh,” realization dawned on the employee’s face, ”you probably don't know about this, but since you have the wrist straps and mittens, per company policy, I will have to unzip your overalls for you before you can use the toilet. I'm sorry, but those are the rules.” Britney couldn't believe what she was hearing. She was about to have her butt exposed to some stranger!

The assistant seemed to pick up on her concern. “If it helps, we're all trained professionals, so don't think of it as something embarrassing. You've probably been naked in change rooms before without thinking too much about it. This really is the same thing. Please nod if we can continue," the girl reassured.

Britney didn't quite buy the argument, but, as her pinned hands continued to remind her, she really had no real choice. She nodded ever so slightly. So much for getting out early.

Britney caught a small sigh of relief from the girl. She didn’t look too much older than herself, she was probably just happy to not have to argue with another older child while working this minimum wage job.

The girl worked quickly. She unclipped her overalls and slipped those down around her ankles, loosening the two belts encircling her waist and chest slightly in order to slip it through.

Britney wondered how she was going to take the onesie off without taking off the harness. This was soon answered as the girl fiddled around with a flap on her side, revealing a hidden zipper by her waist. The thin zip ran under what Britney had previously thought was a seam, and allowed the onesie to split into two.

Britney could only shut her eyes as the girl pulled the pants down. The cold air bit at her now naked butt, causing her to shudder slightly.

She wanted so desperately to sit down and retain some form of modesty, but the lead prevented her from even sitting. With her arms pinned at her sides she couldn’t even cover herself. Red flushed to her cheeks as she stood there shaking slightly.

Noticing her discomfort, the assistant quickly detached the lead and gently sat her down on the toilet. Britney winced for the cold seat but was surprised to find it heated. The assistant reattached her lead behind her. She then pulled a strap around Britney’s waist and tightened it, securing her to the seat.

The assistant guided Britney's mittened left hand to a large button. "Just click this once when you're done or twice if need any help and I’ll be here as soon as possible." And with that, she left, shutting the door with a click.

After a few minutes, Britney finished relieving herself. She tapped the button once.

For a moment, nothing happened, and Britney began tapping her foot impatiently. Suddenly, a warm jet of water hit her nether regions. She yelped in surprise. The jet moved around for a bit, causing her to squirm in her forced seat.

When the jets eventually turned off, warm air began drying her bottom. It was an odd sensation. After that shut off, the door opened. A much older lady stepped into the room. Without a word, she helped Britney up, and quickly zipped up the onesie and secured the shoulder straps of the overalls again.

However, before fixing the rest of the harness, she began leading Britney out of the stall and into an adjacent room.

Inside, the room had white walls with a padded table in the center. However, it was what was in the back of the room that caught Britney's attention and caused her to stop in her tracks. The back wall was lined with stacks upon stacks of white diapers.

"Your parents asked that you all be fitted with them so you won’t accidentally pee your pants later," she explained.

Britney stomped her feet, shaking her head. No way in hell was this lady about to diaper her.

"Really? We can do this the easy way or the hard way," the lady’s tone was one of unconcern. “I would appreciate it if you behave, I'll even give you a prize, okay?"

For what seemed like the millionth time that morning Britney felt defeated. What was she going to do, ram into the assistant? Then what? Even if she somehow managed to knock her out, the other assistants would probably rush over and she’d be strictly restrained before being diapered all the same.

Sighing, she walked over to the table.

The assistant helped her hop onto it and lie down. Britney noticed straps positioned on the bed for all four limbs, but was pleasantly surprised when they were not secured. Her suit was unzipped, again exposing her naked butt in all its glory to the assistant.

However, without blinking, the assistant laid a diaper underneath her, pulling put a bottle of baby powder and spreading it over her inner thighs.

As the diaper was wrapped around her waist, Britney began to feel its thickness. The ample padding lifted her butt a noticeable amount off the table. Britney blushed, unable to get the mental image of herself being diapered like a baby out of her mind. The assistant made no comment, instead working about almost robotically.

The assistant zipped the suit back up and asked Britney to stand up. The straps of the overalls now felt even tighter with the extra padding. Soon, the crotch straps were secured and the waist and chests straps were re-tightened. When they were done, Britney could’ve sworn that the lady pulled them tighter than before.

As she tried to stand she realized that she could no longer fully join her legs together. The thick padding caused her to involuntarily spread her legs. It was just a tiny bit, but enough for her to wobble a bit on her first step. Thankfully, the assistant had a firm grasp of her elbow and helped her maintain balance.

The straps around her crotch now dug into her diaper, as she walked, she could make out the faint sound of the diaper crinkling gently around her.

“Thank you for cooperating.” For the first time her voice sounded warm. “Would you want a lollipop or a sticker for your prize?” The assistant held up the two options. Britney simply shook her head, wanting to leave as soon as possible.

The rest of her family was already waiting for her as she was brought outside. From Brenda's flushed cheeks she’d clearly been diapered as well.

"I know you three probably aren't used to the diapers but this way we won’t have to worry about the girls being unable to tell us you need to go to the bathroom,” Jane said. Britney said nothing, not that she could really voice her complaints anyway.

With the bathroom ordeal finally behind them, the family headed out to the next rides.

Britney eyed her sister, her diaper only made a faint outline under the overalls. That must have been why their outfits had a bit of extra room built in around the crotch. Funny enough, the diaper had the effect of rounding out her sister’s ass, it almost made her chuckle.

Britney also noticed Brenda squirming in her harness. It seemed she wasn’t quite enjoying the diaper, but after the initial embarrassment, Britney was almost glad to have it. The extra padding of the diaper meant that the straps no longer dug into her crotch as much as before, which had been extremely annoying, particularly while waiting for the lines.

The family arrived at their next ride, the Hurricane Explorers. Mikey stared in awe at the towering ride which reached far into the sky. They could hear faint screams from the kids at the top, as they spun rapidly around the revolving column.

Their parents attached their leashes to the queue as their wait began once again.

They walked down, following the rail overhead. Unlike some of the other rides, the regular queue was right next to the Child Plus line, with only a chain-link fence and roof surrounding the latter. The lineup was a bit longer than usual, and the kids had to wait for the next ride. The people in the normal line chatted amongst one another.

While Britney was finally getting more used to being strapped in for the rides, she still continued to dread this part. Normally, she would be on her phone taking selfies or chatting with her friends, neither of which were possible restrained like she was. Even just chatting with her brother and sister would’ve been more interesting than staring.

“Hey Mikey, is that you?” A voice called out from the other side of the fence.

Britney turned her head to see Jonathan, a family friend from many years ago and his girlfriend Janessa, who had an arm wrapped around Jonathan’s waist. Britney scowled silently and turned away. Janessa had been a her friend through elementary and middle school, but when they hit high school everything had changed.

Janessa had gotten mixed with the wrong group of friends and turned from the innocent and pure girl she knew into a demon. Wanting to become popular, Janessa had mercilessly trampled others to push herself to the top.

Britney could still remember the name calling and rumors about her throughout the ninth grade, and how she ended up skipping a bunch as a result.

Jonathan asked why Mikey was here, to which he replied that it was his birthday. “Are you here alone, where are your family and your friends?” Janessa asked. Her delicate nails peeling off her designer sunglasses as she tried to look through the fence.

Britney hated it. Her pretty face with immaculate makeup, her sweet voice, and the deadliest of all, her innocent-looking smile. Even in the onesie and overalls, she looked like a cute little princess.

“There’s no way, she’s so nice and friendly with everyone,” her friends had said when she’d brought up the bullying. Even the school counselor wouldn’t take action without concrete proof. But Janessa was careful, always trotting the line.

Threats were anonymous, rumors were subtly dropped to friends of friends, even all of the pranks were done by her minions. Everything was always planned to precision. If anything, Janessa was clever, Britney had to give her that.

Her sister had somehow always ignored Janessa’s threats, and had quickly lost her interest. But, try as she might, Britney could never do the same. Maybe a part of her felt that Janessa was still a good person under it all, and that she could somehow save her childhood friend. Or maybe it was just because she couldn’t stand the feeling of injustice.

Either way, Britney had stood up to Janessa every chance she had, but that only served to draw a lot of her firepower. Britney had been glad to graduate, and spending a year without hearing that voice.

Mikey turned back to look at Britney, and it was only then that Britney woke up from her daze. She immediately remembered her predicament. With wide eyes she shook her head at Mikey, pleading silently for him to shut up.

“What do you mean, my sisters are right here!” Young and naive, Mikey didn’t see the situation as dire.

“Oh my gosh! Britney? Brenda? Is that really you?” Janessa asked. Britney’s heart sank. She wanted nothing but to just vanish from face of the Earth. Or perhaps for a sinkhole to open up and swallow her whole.

“Don’t tell me you girls got those Child Plus thingies.” Janessa snickered. The sisters blushed as Jonathan attempted, not very successfully, to stifle a chuckle.

Britney tried to move away, but the short leash from her collar to the rail above her kept her firmly in place.

“Mom and dad wanted them to wear it for my birthday to make sure they would behave.”

Britney heard a shutter sound as Janessa snapped a photo of them with her phone.

“MMPH!” Britney blurted out, unable to help herself. The shock adding insult to injury.

“Wait, can they not talk?” Janessa asked Mikey.

Britney stomped her foot, desperate to get Mikey to stop. However her stupid brother paid her no heed.

“Yeah, they have these masks that have mouthguards for safety that also stop them from talking too much. Mom also got the control collars to shock them because they were misbehaving.”

“So they can’t talk, and they get shocked if they try,” Janessa laughed, her phone still pointed at the two. “Oh I have to get this on video! Wait til Steph and the others hear about this.”

Thankfully, at that very instant, their line began moving. Britney practically shoved Mikey forward, as the three stumbled away. Janessa called out after them, but their line was far shorter and quicker, and they quickly ran out of view.

Britney was soon brought over to her seat and secured with the safety bar. However, her mind was not at all focused on the ride, rather, she was dreading the torment ahead. Janessa was bound to post the picture onto her all-too-popular Instagram.

The last thing she wanted to do right now was go on a screaming ride. But alas, there as nothing she could do to inform the staff about the situation, and even if she could, she doubted they would listen to a child.

A child. That’s all that she was now. Actually, she was hardly even that. Even Mikey had more freedom than she and her sister did.

Diapered, harnessed, strapped down to her seat in a childish outfit. Britney felt no more than a little baby squirming in her seat. She suddenly felt embarrassed all over again to be in the harness, angry at her parents for keeping her strapped up and even diapered like a baby who couldn’t take care of herself.

The ride came and went, playing out the story of adventurers caught in a hurricane. It was fun, but the experience was ruined as Britney found herself only dreading the end.

Standing in the pick up zone, Britney knew she wouldn’t be able to do anything if Janessa were to come up and snap her photos.

But thankfully, her parents were already waiting for them when they arrived, and detached their leads before they even got to the waiting area.

“Guess who we saw in the lines?” Mikey began telling their parents about their encounter, despite Britney glaring at him to stop.´

“Aww, isn’t that nice, maybe we should invite them to eat with us,” Jane said. Britney stood wide-eyed, shaking her head. The last thing she needed was to be tormented for an entire meal.

“I think they probably want to enjoy their date by themselves, perhaps we could invite them over another day,” Steven suggested, much to her relief.

“Alright, but it’s about time we go grab some food. Are you all hungry?”

“Yes!” Mikey exclaimed, and Britney and Brenda both nodded their heads as well.