Ishtar

	"Master, do I really have to wear these?" Ishtar laid on her stomach on the bed in Gudako's room, softly kicking her legs in boredom and her head resting in her palms.
	Gudako stood in front of the bathroom door, a pinkish-purple plastic package hanging from on hand. "Yes, Ishtar. I've been changing the sheets too much recently, and Da Vinci gave me these pull-ups earlier with a pitying look in her eyes. Didn't even give me a bag or anything, so carrying them back was so embarrassing."
	"It would be more embarrassing for me to wear them. Besides, couldn't you make an exception for a goddess such as myself?" She rolled onto her back, sliding her right hand up her stomach and resting it with the other above her head.
	"Ishtar, even a goddess of beauty can't seduce her way out of wetting the bed. Now get a pull-up on or you can't sleep with me until you do." The package was still grasped tightly in Gudako's hand as she crossed her arms, not budging at all.
	Moving to the side of the bed, Ishtar hung her head in shame. "Fine, fine. I love sleeping with you after all, but..." Ishtar quickly glided to Gudako, pinning her against the bathroom door. "...Only if you'll put it on me, Master." Each accentuated syllable of 'master' against her ear send shivers down Gudako's spine, and she could barely hold herself up, the bag in her hand hitting the floor with a light crinkle, as Ishtar backed off and drifted to the bed again.
	With a deep breath in and out, Gudako plucked the bag off the ground next to her, ripping the package as she took shaky steps towards the goddess before her. "P-please take off your underwear." Gudako couldn't shake her uneasiness from before and it leaked into her voice.
	"My, my. Aren't you the one changing me, Master? Don't you think you could just slide them off, like any other night?" Smugness filled every word off her tongue, while she lifted her legs vertically, making it easier for Gudako.
	Even if Gudako had done the same act various nights before with Ishtar, she could just never lose that trembling of her hands as she slid Ishtar's panties off, leaving the crotch bare for the time being. Ishtar's pompous look turned south though when Gudako bent down to retrieve the light-blue pull-up. A hand stretching each elastic side of the pull-up opened it enough for Gudako to guide it down Ishtar's slender legs, just short of her crotch. "Ishtar, I need you to stand up now." And Ishtar stood up.
	Ishtar acted highly before while teasing Gudako, but, at the moment, Gudako's breath on her exposed groins made her tighten up down there. She loved teasing Gudako, but Gudako's slow motions of lifting the pull-up was starting to get to her. "M-m-master!" Ishtar pulled back suddenly, "M-maybe I don't really need these. I mean, a couple accidents don't r-really mean anything, right?"
	"Come now, Ishtar. Didn't you say you wanted me to put it on you?" A sinister smile on her face, Gudako went on the offensive, grabbing for Ishtar's retreating legs, and down Ishtar went with a loud, "Eep!" Gudako now pinned the goddess to the floor with her legs, with one of Ishtar's leg on each should, sliding the pull-up against Ishtar's crotch, the goddess whimpering all the while.
	Collecting themselves, a defeated Ishtar floated with her legs crisscrossed, adjusting and readjusting the pull-up, never seeming to get into a comfortable spot. "Hey, master. I just have to wear these at night, right?"
	"Just the night. You can rip it off first thing in the morning, but just keep it on while you're in bed."
	"Do you think I'll actually need it?"
	"Probably not, but I want to be safe and not wake up to a wet bed in the middle of the night. Do you want to go to bed now?"
	"Sure, but don't forget to brush your teeth."
	Yes, yes, mom." The sarcasm was not unnoticed by Ishtar as Gudako grabbed the bag of pull-ups and headed into the bathroom, flicking off the room's lights before entering it.
	Alone in the dark, Ishtar removed the rest of her clothing, leaving her floating in nothing but a light-blue pull-up, and she slid under the bed covers, nervously waiting for Gudako to come to bed with her. She clutched one of the many pillows in the bed tight against her chest, and felt herself blushing so hard that it could probably be seen in the darkness. Her legs kept fidgeting, the sound of her crinkling pull-up just making her more and more anxious. She could calm down once she had Gudako to cuddle, but Gudako was taking too long. The regular bustle of Gudako in the bathroom had long grown silent, and Ishtar could hear the footsteps and voices of various servants right outside the door. The girly voice of Euryale barely audible above Asterios's loud steps, the faint emo music of Dante and Jeanne Alter, the giggling of Nursery Rhyme, Jack, and Jeanne Alter Lily...
	Lost in her thoughts, Ishtar didn't hear the bathroom door opening or any of the crinkles leading up the weight of Gudako climbing into bed with her. Her surprise was cut short by a kiss from Gudako, their tongues intermingling as both embraced the other. Gudako's left hand kept Ishtar tight against her, while her right one drifted towards and slipped into the back of Ishtar's pull-up. Caught up in the action, Ishtar's anus was left defenseless as Gudako's middle finger found its way in, Ishtar's shock contained by her master's lips.
	Fighting back, Ishtar moved her hand down Gudako's front, until it hit a wall between her fingers and Gudako's loins. Shocked once more, Ishtar found herself exploring the padding on Gudako's crotch, the same material that contained hers. Upon the revelation, Ishtar's caressing grew rougher, so much that she had Gudako arching back under her pressure. The strokes more frequent, Gudako felt herself building up, but Ishtar stopped just short on the orgasm to mount her, their pull-ups pressing against each other. Now Ishtar used her crotch to move the padding between them, both getting off from the pleasure. Nothing in the world mattered to the two now, their only focus on relieving their built-up horniness via the other, their moans growing louder, until they reached their peak together.
	The tired Ishtar collapsed next to Gudako, her breathing just as rugged as the other girl's. Ishtar listened to her master's rough breath, noticing the slight hitches and the odd rhythm of them, until she was lost in her own world again. Taking advantage, Gudako captured Ishtar's long legs between hers and attacked her breasts. The goddess was brought back to earth by the tongue swirling around her petite breasts, with little nips now then. Once more caught off guard, Gudako's hand made a return back to Ishtar's behind, the goddess gasping from two fingers inside her now, as they moved in and out in a slow rhythm. Her mind clouded by pleasure, Ishtar could do little more than pull Gudako tight as she felt herself building up to her orgasm, and the harder bite and pulling out of Gudako filled her with gratification. The passion of that night was so much more than Ishtar was used to, the near-consecutive orgasms tiring her out too much to stay awake, her last feeling that of Gudako pressed against her chest.



	The sun seemed perfected angled to hit the opening between the curtains, right onto Ishtar's sluggish face. Sorting her thoughts of the last night, Ishtar's hand reached into her padded crotch, the area inside completely dry. Excitement bloomed on Ishtar's face, but looking at her master's sleeping face and remembering the night before, Ishtar thought that maybe being dry would stop their fun times, for why would she need a pull-up if she wasn't wetting the bed. Pressing their bodies together, crotch against crotch, Ishtar pushed her lower abdomen hard against Gudako's, until she felt herself losing control. The urine warming past her crotch, the heat reminding her butt of last night. Ishtar was caught up in the warmth until she heard a whimpering at her chest and she looked down to see a strained blush on her master's face. With a lift of her knee against Gudako, more warmth blossomed over Ishtar's knee and she saw Gudako's face replaced with a relieved smile.
	Yawning, Ishtar snuggled back against her master, falling back to sleep with her in a used diaper. This wasn't what Ishtar had expected, but she could wish for nothing more at the time. Her stomach rumbled a little, but breakfast could wait until they were both awake.