
Amber & Nikki: Tickled Until Wets Diaper
Note: The second segment of this video, where Nikki is tickling Amber, has no sound for most of it. There was an error with the camera that was not recoverable. Please keep that in mind when deciding whether to purchase this video. We almost deleted it, but knew some of you might want to watch it despite the lack of sound.
Amber and Nikki are on the couch in thick diapers, the padding bulky under them, both of them already a little desperate. They have turned it into a contest: who can hold her bladder the longest. They sit close, knees apart because of the bulky padding, trading small taunts and trying not to squirm.
Amber decides to cheat. She lunges first, fingers digging into Nikki’s sides, then under her arms, then along her ribs. Nikki yelps and twists, the thick diaper crinkling hard as she tries to curl away. Amber does not let up. She keeps tickling — relentless, laughing, pinning Nikki against the cushions — until Nikki’s hold collapses. The diaper floods in a warm, heavy rush. Nikki gasps, still squirming under Amber’s hands, while the padding swells and sags between her thighs, plastic crackling as it soaks through. Amber finally stops, grinning, the contest already over for Nikki. The wet diaper is loud and obvious when Nikki shifts, defeated and flushed.
Later the same day, Nikki gets her turn. Amber is on the couch with her again, still dry, still smug. Nikki does not announce it. She just starts tickling — fast, targeted, the same spots that worked on her. Amber laughs and tries to block, the thick diaper rustling as she kicks and twists. Nikki stays on her. The laughter turns breathless. Amber’s control breaks the same way Nikki’s did. The diaper floods hard, padding swelling warm and heavy, the seat rounding and drooping as it takes everything. Amber whimpers through it, still half-trapped under Nikki’s hands, until her bladder empties and the diaper is unmistakably soaked.
They end up side by side again, both diapers full, both of them breathing hard and laughing in spite of it. The couch is a mess of crinkled plastic and wet padding, and neither of them is getting up dry.
