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  1. Part 9 A month has gone by since our first day of college, and everything has been going great. Abby and I are better than ever, both as a couple and in terms of our shared fetish. Abby and Izzy truly have become fast friends, spending nearly all of the time I'm not with Abby, together. And Izzy and and I have become good friends as well, striking up our own little ticks. After that first night where we inadvertently welcomed Izzy into our naughty realm, things have slowly but surely gotten... Interesting? I guess? It started out normal for two weeks. Out of embarrassment, we tried to keep Abby's wetting and messing to ourselves as much as we could. We'd only do so when we were alone or when we knew Abby could clean up quickly. And that worked for a while, but pretty soon Izzy caught on and told us to stop hiding around on her account. She said she meant it when she said she didn't mind Abby's "accidents," and to just be ourselves regardless if she's around. So pretty soon, we did just that. Just the other day the three of us were on our way back to their dorm when Abby said she needed to pee. I obviously gave her a look of approval, but Izzy suggested she just let it go. I thought that was very forward of her, but before I could give it any more thought, Abby did exactly that, and wet her athletic shorts as she walked. I must admit, it was an incredibly sexy scene witnessing my girlfriend wet herself on the move next to our new friend. And if I wasn't mistaken, I thought Izzy enjoyed it as well; she had a noticeable blush and I thought her nipples poked out? I chalked it up to her possibly being turned on, because I sure was too. I had to, *cough* situate myself, to avoid popping a tent of my own in my pants. Unfortunately that was painfully obvious to the both of them. Abby gave me a giggle, grabbed my hand and kissed my check, while Izzy looked away with a laugh herself. Nothing was spoken though, and I figured we may have come to an interesting understanding. Which brings us to today. Like I said, we're a month in to the year, so we've gotten into the swing of things. We've settled into all of our classes, even taken a few tests. Now it's Friday night, it's been a long week, and in typical college fashion, the three of us decided to kick back with some booze. I got us all some beer, some wine, even a fifth of vodka to welcome in the weekend. We were all just drinking and hanging out late into the night in their dorm, listening to music, and then things really got interesting. We all had a good buzz going when suddenly: Abby: "Ahhhhhhhhh..." Abby was just sitting on the floor and randomly began peeing herself in her dark green leggings and panties. "Gahdamn that's hot babe." I said in response. "Why thank you!" She said back to me. She gave me a big smile and I could tell she was pretty tipsy by how red her cheeks were. Although, some of that redness was due to her being turned on as well. I reached over and felt the wetness on her inner thigh, without directly groping her in front of Izzy. "Gees, you really know how to drive me crazy..." "Get a room you two!" Izzy said, laughing. We joined in and had a good drunken laugh. "We're in a room!" Abby said through the laughter, which all just made us laugh even harder. We continued our drunken laughter for maybe another minute before: "Oh my gosh I think I peed myself even more from all that!" Abby said. "I almost did too!" Izzy said. It was here where I decided to keep mostly quiet and see where things were going. I had been observing izzy to see if my suspicions of her being turned on the other day were true, and I think they were. Her cheeks are red again, nipples pointing through her shirt, and as we continued to drink, the bolder we all got, beginning with Abby's wetting. "God it does feel good though. Thank God I'm in college and never have to worry about who sees me anymore. It's so freeing..." Abby said. "Yeah... Can I ask you something?" Izzy said. "Here we go" I thought to myself. The booze has emboldened Izzy to ask the question I had hoped she would ask. "So what's it feel like?" Izzy said, blushing. "To... You know... Go in your pants?" "Have you never had an accident before?" I said to her. "We'll of course I have but not in a long time! And besides, those were always actual accidents, not intentional like it is for Abby." I laughed, but Abby chimed in. "No that makes sense" she said. "Having an actual accident versus wetting or even messing yourself on purpose is totally different. One can be scary and embarrassing, while the other is warm, inviting, naughty, and... And sexual! It's all about intention and how you go into it mentally." "So like... It's a good feeling then?" Izzy asked. "Well duh!" Abby exclaimed. "I wouldn't do it if it wasn't! It always makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside, and certainly makes me horny too..." I loved how forward Abby was being, but I wasn't sure how izzy would respond. She was sitting with her knees to her chest with what I thought was a look of embarrassment as she glanced at me, but Abby quickly rectified the situation. "Don't let Alex being here make it weird, why do you think we work so well together? He loves it just as much as I do!" Then I jumped in. "Oh hell yeah! I may not have accidents myself, but in my opinion there's nothing more attractive than a woman who wets and poops herself." Izzy seemed to relax. "That's crazy! I'd never thought of it that way!" She said. "Don't knock it till you try it!" Abby said. It was here where I poured us all another drink. We were all easily 3-4 drinks in, including glasses of wine and shots of vodka. Its safe to say we were well drunk, if not bordering on sloppy drunk to be honest. Abby slowly began to slur her words while sitting in my lap with her wet pants. My head was swimming but I still had a good handle on the situation for now. Izzy really seemed to be the most gone, stumbling around with her eyes half closed. As Abby set in my lap, I could really tell how horny she was. Her whole ass was soaked with her pee, but with her arms wrapped around my neck she whispered in my ear: "I want you to touch me." Now it was my turn to blush bright red. As I did, Izzy sat back down and saw this all unfold. While she couldn't tell what Abby had said to me, she was able to tell something was going on, even with all the drinks she's had. "Damn guys, you two really do seem to get into it with Abby's accidents." Izzy said. "You don't know the half of it" Abby replied with a sultry look in Izzy's direction. Then, on that Friday night at midnight, as if right out of an 80s college movie, something amazing happened. "Ok I'm gonna do it!" Izzy said. "Yeahhhh girrrrrlll!!!!" Abby yelled, getting to her feet. "Piss yourself girl!" I remained seated, just trying to soak everything in. "Ok ok ok I'm gonna do it!!" Izzy stood up and tried to steady herself. "Ok yeah just let it out girl! Just go for it! Let it rip!" Abby cheered. Izzy straightened out her t shirt and her black Capri leggings. She kind of braced, spread her legs about an inch or two apart. She didn't say a word, and then... "I'm going I'm going! It's coming out!" And sure enough, we all heard the tell tale sound of pee rushing out of Izzy's vagina and into her panties and leggings, before running down her legs and soaking into the carpet. "Oh my goshhhhh" Izzy said, trying not to fall over. "That really is warm! It feels incredible!" "See! I told you so!!" Abby yelled. "Man, I see why you guys are really into this!!" Izzy said, this time running her hand up and down her crotch as her stream tapered off. "Now you're getting it!!" Abby said. "It's convenient and freaking hot!!" Again, I simply say and enjoyed my view of these two beautiful women in their soaking wet, peed in pants. "Ok you got me, I'm hooked." Izzy said. "This feels way too good just to be a one time thing, even when I'm drunk!" "Ooooh that's some dangerous talk there girl, you really think you're in??" Abby replied. "Oh I'm IN in Abby, hell yeah!" Izzy said. They then both jumped and hugged eachother while laughing. But amid all that jumping, they suddenly stopped and Abby let outa *monstrous* fart. "Peeing yourself is only half the fun Izzy!" Abby said. After a moment of silence, we all laughed the hardest we had all night. After minutes of laughter we were all back on the floor trying to catch our breath. I couldn't wait to see where these new developments took my relationship, and our friendship.
  2. PART 8 We were frozen in time. It felt like a lifetime before something happened. Abby and I were staring at Izzy, who was staring back at us. She had just walked in on Abby shitting herself in some recently peed in leggings, while I was watching from the other side of the room. Izzy, understandably, was quite shocked to walk in on this, and had a very apt reaction of... "WHAT THE SHIT!" None of us said anything for about five seconds. My eyes darted back and forth between Abby and Izzy. Abby was facing away from me now, staring at Izzy, so I couldn't tell what she was doing. Izzy stood still with her hands over her face. It was at this point where I realized, our dorm room door was wide open! So I broke the silence, and took three strides to the door and slammed it shut, with Izzy stepping to the side in the process. I then turned with my back to the door, looking back at Abby and Izzy. It was here where I saw Abby fighting back tears in her eyes. I could tell she probably wanted to die right now, but she's also a fighter, and is going to try and fix this before she breaks down. Then, she broke the silence. "Izzy, I can explain, i--" "Were you just shitting yourself?!?" Izzy interjected. The short blonde was now standing between us, hands on her hips. "Um, yes, but I can explain!" Abby restarted. "This was a--" Izzy interjected again, this time turning to me: "And what are you doing?? Just standing there watching??" Clearly Izzy was confused, although she wasn't yelling anymore, just more in shock it seemed. I began: "We we're just sitting here and Abby had an acc--" But Izzy interjected again, picking up what I was about to say and running over to Abby: "oh my God you had an accident! Are you ok?? How did this happen??" At this point we were all talking over eachother in an attempt to explain. I wanted to tell izzy that this was all a big misunderstanding and that Abby just didn't make it in time, in an attempt to avoid telling her our secret, but Abby had other plans. While we were all still talking, Abby butted in: "OK!" We all got quiet. "Izzy, I'm sorry you had to see this. I'm sorry you had to find out this way." And then Abby turned to me. "Alex, I'm gonna tell her." "No, wait!" I said, but she cut me off. "No Alex! We've been hiding this for too long. I know we just met her, but you know how when you meet someone special, you just know right away? Like when I met you? Izzy is special, she deserves to know. And she'll probably find out sooner or later, so I want to get it out of the way now." Izzy blushed and smiled when Abby gave her that compliment. "You're so sweet Abby, I feel the same way about you and Alex!" But tell me what? Get what our of the way? What's going on?" Izzy said. Abby turned to Izzy, took a deep breath, and began. "Izzy, this wasn't an accident. I just peed and pooped myself on purpose." "Wait... What??" Izzy said, more confused than before. I took a deep sigh. "You're gonna want to sit down for this. Come here." I pulled up a chair. Izzy sat down, and I sat down too on the bed, while Abby remained standing next to me since she still had a full load behind her. Abby told her everything. Literally everything. About her early accidents growing up, how she grew a fondness for them, how we met, how we knew we were made for eachother for our shared interest, and how we decided to go into college without holding anything back (within reason), and being our truest selves now that we're out on our own. It took Abby and I maybe 15 minutes to explain everything. "I know we just met Izzy, but I meant what I said that I think you're really special! I think we can be great friends, best friends even, and I didn't want to tell you all this but now it's out in the open..." It was here where Abby started to cry. I reached for her hand but she took a step back, still focused on Izzy. "But if you find this all disgusting, want to change roommates or want to report us to the RA or whatever, I'll understand, I know it's weird and I..." Abby said through tears streaming down her face. "Hey hey it's ok--" I began, but I stopped when izzy quickly came and gave Abby a hug. "Shhhh" Izzy said to Abby. "It's ok, it's ok. Thank you both for telling me! I love your story, so much! It may be... Unorthodox, but it's 2022. When it's between two consenting adults and no one is getting hurt, I can't kink shame! And besides, you two sound like you're in love. Like *really* in love! I can't imagine what that's like, but to have such a strong connection like this with this fetish, it's really beautiful, it really is!" "So... So you're not mad?" Abby said, still though tears. "No no no of course not! I guess all my yelling was more out of surprise than anything! I'm not mad at all!" "And you still want to be friends? You don't want us to leave?" I asked her. "Yes of course! Like I said I don't know anyone else here and you guys are awesome! This doesn't change that! It actually makes you even more awesome!" Izzy said. We all laughed and came in for a group hug. I had my hand on Abby ass and gave it a big squeeze, her turd squishing a bit in the process. "Oh!" Abby said, jumping. "Gosh I forgot all about this, I think I'll go clean myself up now, and take a shower. I'll be really quick." And she grabbed some clothes and went into their shared bathroom. Then Izzy and I stood there awkwardly for a second, then laughed at everything that had just happened. "We'll, phew! I am glad you're cool with all of this! I don't know what we would have done..." I said. "Haha yeah!" Izzy replied. "Seriously, don't worry though. You're secret is safe with me, it doesn't bother me at all." "So pee and poop doesn't gross you out?" I asked her. "Nah, we've all been there. I had a Few accidents growing up as well. Can't say I've ever explored the, ya know, *sexual* side of it" she said with a laugh. "But I'm not opposed!" I laughed and responded: "Well good! Now that it's out in the open and we don't have to his anything from you, I'm sure you'll walk in on us a few more times..." "Haha I gotcha, not many places to hide the sexy times as a freshman in college, I get it!" Izzy said with a laugh. "I'm sure we'll all figure out a system soon enough! Izzy and I continued chatting until Abby came out of the bathroom. It was here where I made my move to leave. "Hey baby! It's almost 2:00 AM now, i definitely need to get back and get some sleep." "Ok babe, yeah we'll probably get some sleep too, it is late." She replied. I gave Abby a kiss goodbye and waved to Izzy and saw myself out. After all of the events that just happened, I got back to my room and crashed immediately.
  3. Hello everyone! Long time no see! I'm sorry I haven't written in a few months. Life got crazy, I switched jobs and moved, and the creative juices haven't really been flowing. But lately the writing itch has caught me again, so I'm gonna take another stab at this series! I'm not sure how many Ive got left in me, or how often I'll keep going, but I'll do my best to make the new entries much closer together! I also have a few single-shot stories that I plan to write in the enar future as well, with possibly another new series on the way, so be on the lookout for those! Thank you for all the praise as well, it's very much appreciated!! =============================== Part 7 It's been a whirlwind couple of months for Abby and I. We solidified our plans to go to state, graduated from high school, and had a very relaxing summer together as we prepared to go off to college. Abby and I both ended up graduating with honors, and we each got a sizeable scholarship to state as well. I plan majoring in journalism or media studies, something communications based. I'm not super passionate about STEM degrees, and yeah I've heard all the jokes about communications majors but I don't care, it's where my heart is. Abby on the other hand, she's kinda winging it to start. She said she's gonna take a bunch of core classes and feel out what she wants to do. Maybe teaching, maybe engineering, maybe medicine, who knows! Either way, it seems like it'll be an interesting four years together for the both of us. The end of the summer came and went, and our parents got together to see us off to state. We all drove the hour trip to campus and moved us all in together. I was in an all boys dorm while Abby was in an all girls dorm right next door. While our parents know we're dating and committed to one another, it's not like they were gonna let us stay on campus. Regardless, the school doesn't allow boys and girls to room together anyway. We knew we'd make it work though so, c'est la vie. Once we were all moved in, we had a bittersweet goodbye to our families. We all hugged and kissed in the parking lot, and waved as they drove off, Abby wiping away a few tears and me trying to fight them back. And then we stood there in that parking lot, looked at one another, and almost out of a cheesy 80's movie we said at the same time: "What should we do now?" We laughed at our cuteness, and then I just held my hand out as we walked back to her dorm. We had already decided we'd likely spend most of our time in her dorm room. We met her room mate, Isabella, earlier in the day and she seemed very nice and friendly, while also saying she had plenty of extracurriculars she's interested in, meaning we'll likely have alot of opportunity for alone time in her room. My room mate also seemed friendly, but we couldn't get a read on him. Once we got to her room, we sat down on her bed and kinda just sat there and took stock for a moment. The next phase of our lives just got started. "Do you want to go get something to eat?" I said, finally breaking the silence. "Not really," Abby said. "I don't think I can eat right now, alot of emotions!" "Yeah," I said in return. "Makes sense." Another moment of silence passed, Isabella walked in the front door. "Oh hey guys!" She said with a big smile. "What's up??" "Nothing much" Abby said. "Our parents just left so now we're kinda just chilling." "Mind if I join you?" Isabella asked. "Sure!" We said at the same time. During this time we all got to know each other. It seemed like Abby and "Izzy" as she liked to be called would become fast friends. They listened to the same music, liked the same shows, and as luck would have it, they had two classes together too, and we all had one class together as well! "This is great!" Izzy said happily. "I don't really know anyone else here, I'm so glad I don't have to go into class totally blind!" "Oh my gosh same!" Abby replied. "Besides Alex, we really don't know anyone else either!" "Yeah! And you seem super cool so we're down to hang out any time!" Izzy blushed and waved her hand "oh stop!" We continued talking for pretty much the rest of the night. We all walked around campus together for a little while, got some food, and ended up back in their room a few hours later. It was night time at this point, and Izzy gave a big yawn. "Oh man I'm pretty tired, probably gonna go to bed soon." "Yeah me too, it is getting pretty late." I said back. "So how's it work lovebirds, are you two gonna be sleeping together over here most nights?" Izzy suddenly blurted out. Both Abby and I were too stunned to speak! But Izzy just laughed. "Oh man you should see your faces! I'm just fuckin round, if you guys want to sleep here that's totally fine I'm cool with it!" We laughed back. "I mean, I guess we probably will at some point, we've never actually slept in the same bed before!" Abby said looking at me. I thought to myself "oh boy, I guess we're having this conversation now." Before saying: "Do you want to sleep together Abby? I mean no pressure if you don't want to." "No I do! It's just a big step and all, and I'm not sure..." Abby said before Izzy cut her off. "Oh I'm sorry I didn't mean to start this Convo for you guys!! Let me make it easy for you. It's the first night, campus police and RAs are gonna be swarming, why don't you sleep in your own room Alex until we all see how things go the next few days. Sound good?" Abby and I signed in relief and looked at eachother. "That sounds great to me, how about you Abby?" "Agreed!" She said back to me. It was now after midnight, and for the first time since this morning, I realized that Abby hasn't been to the bathroom all day. And Izzy has been with us for the last few hours, she's probably desperate! It was almost midnight too! I suddenly looked over at Abby and all the telltale signs were there. Her leg was bouncing up and down, she had a hand in her crotch, and she kept changing her position every couple of minutes. Sure she could have gone to the bathroom at any time, but I think was actually holding it for a chance to let it go with me! Any other time I'd count my lucky stars, but she looked pretty desperate. And I bet she didn't want to have this conversation with our new friend yet! But as luck would have it, an out presented itself right then and there. Izzy's phone rang. "Oh shoot it's my mom. I'm gonna go take this outside, she'll probably want to chat for a while. Back in a bit!" And she was out the door. I turned to say something to Abby but before I could something amazing was happening. "OH THANK GOD" Abby said immediately. "AAAHHHHHHHHHH....." She let out a monstrous sigh of relief, which I knew could mean only one thing. She was peeing herself! We were sitting on the floor in the bedroom, with our backs against the bed frame. Abby very quickly had spread her legs out fully, and I heard the loud torrent of her pee almost immediately. She was wearing dark gray leggings, so I could see the extent of her "accident" immediately. She was peeing with such force the stream actually shot out of her leggings and puddle in between her spread out legs. Her crotch was instantly soaked all the way from the top of her gusset to the entirety of her ass, since she was sitting down. She peed for at least 15 seconds, without slowing down for any of it. She grabbed my hand in the middle of it, I assume to stable herself amid her intense relief. After 20 seconds, her stream finally tapered off and she say with her head back in a moment of sheer euphoria. "Holy shit!" Was all I could think to say in the moment. It brought her out of her trance and she looked at me with a big smile and laughed. "I have been holding that in for you ALL day!" "For me?? All day??" I laughed back at her. "Yes! I wanted to kick off our college years on the right foot and celebrate our first day together as a couple away from home!" "Well you certainly licked the right way to do it because... Holy shit!" I said to her. "You liked that huh??" She said back to me. "Yes!" I replied to her as she stood up. She now stood facing me, and I saw the extent of the damage. Her leggings were soaked. Her crotch was entirely dark with streaks going all the way down to her ankles. When she turned, I saw that her ass quite literally didn't have a single dry spot on it. "That's all for you baby!" She said to me with a sly smile. "All for me huh!" I said getting up to meet her gaze. "Oh yeah!" She said, giving me a long kiss in the process. Once she broke it off, she asked me: "Think the carpet will be ok?" I said back to her, "oh absolutely. These are shitty old dark navy carpets. Anything that happens we can either let air dry or dry up with a towel and spray some febreeze. If anyone sees we'll just say we spilled some water." "Ok good." She said back to me. "Thank God Izzy left the room too, I was getting so desperate holding that in all day..." "I could tell!" I said. "But fucking hell Abby, you like sexy as hell... I don't want you to change, but I think you have to. Izzy could be back any minute, what are you gonna tell her?" "Oh I'm sure I'll tell her about all this one day, but not today. You're right, I should probably get out of these wet pants." She said back. "Ugh Abby..." I said, pulling her in for a hub and grabbing her soaking wet ass. I took a peek out the window and I saw Izzy was still standing on the sidewalk on the phone. "Izzy is still on the phone..." I started to say. I looked at her with that knowing grin, and she looked at me, matching my energy. "It'd sure be a shame to ruin such a good pair of wet leggings..." I said. "Oh really now" she said to me, slowly walking back and forth and biting her lip. "I think you should shit in your leggings." I said to her. Abbys face turned from one of sly gamesmanship to the look of a sad schoolgirl with her hands behind her back. "I do really have to go poop..." "Do it in baby. Shit yourself for me." I said, standing there watching. "I can't hold it any more alex, I'm gonna poop in my pants!" She said to me, getting into position. She faced me as I sat on the bed, and stuck her butt out, preparing to bear down and release the beast inside her. "Oh my God it's coming out ITS COMING OUT!" Abby yelled. Amid this moment of utter bliss for the two of us, we didn't realize we had horribly miscalculated. As Abby's poop began to touch wet cotton, the door began to open. Neither of us heard the keys in the lock because of Abby's yelling, and I was locked in to her anyway. Abby's poop rocketed out of her at the same exact time the door swung open. It was izzy, being treated to a beautiful growing tent in Abby's pants not even two feet from her face in that small college dorm room. "Hey guys whats all that yell..." Izzy began, but she stopped abruptly once the door fully opened. Once I saw the door open I jumped up, trying to stop it, but I was too slow and on the other side of the room. In that moment we all froze. Me, arm stretched out towards the door. Izzy, hands over her face and mouth agape. And Abby, in the throws of pleasure, only to stop faster than an 18 wheeler hitting a high rise once she figured out what was going on. All with a five inch long turd sitting in her very wet leggings, for our new friend Izzy to see. "WHAT THE SHIT!" Izzy exclaimed. To be continued...
  4. PART 6 It has now been over two months of dating for Abby and I, and life has been nothing short of perfection. As I've said before, we both click really well together, not just in terms of our fetish, but as people as well. But now on top of that, we're starting to grow together. We're starting to think longer term, now that we both know we really have something special together. And no we aren't talking marriage or anything, that's a bit premature considering we're seniors in highschool. But we are discussing what we want to do with our lives, what colleges we might want to go to, and if we think we might still be together when that time comes. I certainly want to be, as does she, but college is tricky, so we kind of just have to wait and see. That is where we are relationship-wise, but physically, we were actually out in nature for the next story I want to share with you. On this day, Abby and I had decided to get lost in the woods and go on a hike. There's a nature preserve not too far from where we live, so we decided to make the drive and hike up the small foothill that lie within it. On this particular day, we both dressed for the occasion. I had on athletic shorts and a t shirt, along with some old tennis shoes. Abby was largely the same-- she had on short athletic shorts, and a sports bra/tank top combo that just looked amazing on her. She also had her hair in a pony tail to complete the look. We set off from the base of the "mountain" in the morning, expecting to reach the top in about an hour. It wasn't a tough hike, but it was a great time nonetheless. It was a early spring day, maybe a month from graduation. This obviously made our conversation a rather important one; where we would be going to school in the fall. "So," I started after a few minutes of hiking. "Where are you on your decision? Still between State and Tech? "Yeah" Abby said. "I can't make up my mind. There's pros and cons to both, but its too close to call. What about you? Still stuck between State and Southern?" "Yeah that's right. And I am still stuck." I replied. "I don't know what we're gonna do." Abby said to me. I let the silence of the nature around us linger for a while before asking. "Have you ever thought of us going to State together?" "Of course I have, have you?" Abby replied. "I'd be lying if I said I hadn't." I said back to her. It was out there now. Would it be so bad if we went to the same school? Would it jeopardize our relationship? Or would it be the best way for us to grow together? "Its obviously an enticing thought. But we have to be rational. We both need to ultimately do what's best for ourselves. I mean, this is college we're talking about, not where we're going to eat dinner. This is a big deal." Abby said. It hurt a little bit to hear that one, but she was right. We have to think bigger picture about this. "Yeah, you're right." I replied. "Still doesn't make it any easier." "I know." She said back. I let some more silence linger, as we walked hand in hand up the mountain. It was a gorgeous day, with no one else around. Just me, Abby, and trees as far as we could see. "So, if we went to different schools. Would you want to stay together?" I asked her. "I like you a lot Alex. I don't want to lose this. So yes, I would want to stay together. Would you?" That helped a little to hear that. "Oh good! Yes I would too. This is amazing, you're amazing, I can't imagine being with anyone else right now." "Ok good!: She said with a laugh. We both shared an awkward laughter of relief, establishing that we do want to see where our relationship goes. I was about to continue this conversation, but Abby started walking weirdly, which could only mean one , very amazing thing. "Have to pee?" I asked her. "Yeah I do, I think I had too much water on the drive up here." She replied. "Well we haven't come across anyone, I'm sure you can go behind a tree over there if you're struggling." I said to her. She laughed, then said "Why would I do that??" She looked at me with that beautiful cheshire grin of hers, then stepped in front of me and turned to face me. She shimmied out of her athletic shorts, leaving her in just her top, bra, and colorful cotton panties in broad daylight. She looked absolutely stunning. This was a rather forward moment for us as well. Yes she's peed herself in front of me a number of times now, but she hasn't ever removed any clothing in front of me. I grew visibly hard in my loose shorts just at the mere sight of her. "Abby what're you--" I started, before she cut me off. "Shh baby. Let's enjoy this together." She said back to me. She was blushing hardcore like she does every time she's turned on or about to pee herself, both of which usually occur at the same time. She spread her legs apart so her beautiful panty-clad crotch had plenty of room to breath. But it wasn't long before the bright pink, yellow and white front of her panties turned a much darker shade. She began peeing after only a few seconds. She closed her eyes, threw her head back and let out a long moan, very clearly enjoying the sensation of fully letting go of her inhibitions in front of me. She peed full force into her panties for about ten seconds, right in the middle of the trail. The wet spot fully engulfed her crotch, went halfway up the front of her panties, and I assumed halfway up the back as well. With her legs apart, only a few streaks made it down her legs, with most of her pee largely pooling on the ground between us. Once she finished up, I was at full attention in my pants, and I had no way to hide it. "UUUUUUUUUUUhhhhhhhhhhh that was absolutely amazing." Abby said to me once she was finished. She opened her eyes and was looking right at me. "I'll say, holy shit Abby! That was hot as hell!" "Oh I'm aware!" She said with a wink, before gesturing to my pants with a look of pure elation." "Oh gees!" I said to her, trying to cover myself a little. But before I was able to, she stepped right up to me. "No, don't. I love that you love it too, and it's just your physical way of showing it." She said. "You don't mind?" I asked her. "No! Gees Alex I'm probably more turned on than you are, so you don't need to worry!" She said back. I smiled at her really big, and said to her, "Oh is that so?" As I said that I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her right up to me. "Oh yeah, it's not even close!" She said with a laugh. Before I either of us could say anything else, I pulled her all the way in for a very passionate kiss. I pulled her all the way into me, with our chests touching, both arms fully wrapped each other's backs, and most importantly, her soaking wet crotch grinding right against my very hard penis. We kissed for a very long time, moving our hands all around one another, to our backs, necks, and face. I wanted so badly to go all the way down to her ass and feel how soaked it was, but I wasn't sure if we were there just yet. I know we were essentially dry humping each other out in the open, but that was still a step neither of us had taken yet. Speaking of which, while I couldn't feel her down there with my hands, I certainly did with my crotch. She was so amazingly wet, I was in heaven. I could feel her right up against my penis, getting both my athletic shorts and even my own underwear a little wet. We kissed, moaned, and grinded each other for what seemed like forever, and I never wanted it to end. However, we were both startled apart by a loud snapping branch. We both instantly pushed away from one another, each of us looking around frantically. Once we realized it was just a branch and not a person, we both broke down in laughter. "Haha how'd that just happen!!" I asked Abby. "I'm not sure!! It kinda just did!" She replied. "You are so freakin hot Abby, good lord..." I said, catching my breath. "I know!" She said with a wink She Picked her shorts back up and started to put them back on. "You're pretty freakin hot yourself you know!" "Oh stop it." I said to her in mock shyness. "But for real... all I can say is wow!" "Yeah that was pretty amazing Alex." She said to me, both of us now standing eye to eye holding hands. We had one more kiss, before setting off to the top of the mountain, which was only about ten minutes away. Once we got to the top, we were greeted with a stunning view of the town below us, with views that went on for miles. There was an overlook, but we chose a more secluded rock outcropping that was maybe 30 yards away that seemed a popular spot for young kids like us. We sat down on the rock, with our legs hanging off the cliffside. We sat in silence, just taking it all in for a few minutes, before I told her what I had wanted to for over a month now. "I love you, Abby." There it was. I had known it for some time now, but if we were going to decide to go to different colleges, I knew that now was the time to let her know how I truly felt about her. She turned her head to me in an instant, with her mouth agape, bringing both her hands up to her face. But before I could get worried, her expression turned into a smile behind her hands. "Oh Alex, I Love you too!" She said back to me. We embraced on that mountain top, relishing in the barrier we just crossed in our relationship. And it felt amazing. We broke off our hug, and touched foreheads, laughing and kissing. "Haha I do, I love you!" She said to me in between the laughs. "Yes I'm so glad, I love you too!" I said back to her. We went in for more kisses, and I kept stealing glances at her still wet crotch that was keeping me hard the entire time. I broke it off and said to her, "You're my dream girl Abby, and I love you. Let's go to State together, Yeah?" "Yeah??" She said, getting very excited. "Yeah!!" "YEAH!!!" We both got more and more excited and cheered as we came to the conclusion that we wanted to spend that much more time together. WE both knew only time would tell if we were able to stick it out, but this was a big moment for us. We knew we wanted to enter the next phase of our lives together, and it felt like the right one. We sat on that mountain top for the next 20 minutes, talking about each other, about love, about college. It was wonderful. But after a while, we decided to get up and head back down the mountain. Once we got near the bottom, I was greeted with one more surprise. Abby stopped and said, "Alex?" "Yeah babe?" I said, turning to her. Once I turned, Abby gave me a quick kiss. "I love you." As she said this, she took a step back, and she leaned forward and spread her legs again. I knew what was about to happen, but I was too stunned to speak. She audibly moaned again, and began grunting. She turned 90 degrees, then crouched down and bore down on the poop she was about to push into her wet panties. She grunted some more, before I saw her panties and shorts begin to tent out. She kept grunting and pushing until the tent fell downward, dropping the gusset of her panties. Her big log broke off and settled in her panties, looking like the size of a bratwurst. She exhaled and turned back to me. "I love you, so much." I was still too stunned to speak, so all I could think to do was to kiss her, which I promptly did. After about 30 seconds I broke it off, and said, "I love you too, very much." She looked up at me with an adorable smile, one kind of like a toddler who knew they did something they weren't supposed to. She bit her lip, and then said to me. "You can feel it if you want." "I can?" I asked incredulously. "Yeah." She whispered back to me. As she whispered, she grabbed my hand and brought it to her butt. She placed it right on top of the mound in her panties. It was big and warm, and it felt utterly incredible. She closed her eyes as she slowly moved her hand on top of mine. I barely moved my hand, for fear of making a mess of her behind, but I did lightly squeeze the turd, feeling it up against her. It was unlike anything I had experienced before, and I never wanted it to end. Abby gave me a kiss on the nose, before backing away. She giggled as she went behind a nearby tree. At first I didn't know what she was doing, but she then squatted all the way down, lowering her pants in the process. With her pants and panties around her ankles. she turned her panties upside down, dropping her solid turd on the ground beneath her. She pulled her pants back up and walked back over to me with a smile. "If anyone see's it they'll just thing it was a deer or something!" "Haha good point! But isn't your butt dirty?" I asked her. "Nah" she replied. "The turd was solid, and my panties already wiped up any poop on my cheeks." I couldn't argue with that logic an gave her a laugh. "I'm so glad we get to keep doing this, keep being together!" I said to her. "College is gonna be crazy!" She said back to me. "Do you think we'll still get to do things like this? Will you still wet and poop yourself?" I asked. She replied excitedly, "Are you kidding?? Being away form home means I'm going to do it all the time!"\ Om that note she sprinted ahead of me, shouting "Race you to the car!" "Oh you're on!" I yelled back to her. I couldn't wait to see what my dream girl had for me next.
  5. PART 5 Abby and I have been dating over a month now. Its still a very new relationship, but we’re getting more and more comfortable together. Sure, we’ve gone headfirst into our shared fetish, but we still needed to build a actual relationship together. So over the course of these few weeks, we’ve learned, we’ve laughed, and frankly, we’ve begun to love. Its really feeling like we have something so special, and not just because of the obvious. We’ve finally reached the point in our relationship where we’ve gotten deep. We’ve gone on a few late night and shared some really intimate things with one another. I’ve told abby about my struggles with my family, how I have anxiety issues, and where I want to be in my life in the coming years. And abby has told me about how she’s felt different in her life by having the fetish we have, how she’s always felt such pressure from her family, and where she wants to be as well. And the best part about it all is, we both have come to the conclusion that we are literally perfect for one another. For me, Abby helps to keep me grounded. She has a way of keeping my head on my shoulders, even after dating for over a month. She has a very calm demeanor when she wants to pull it ou, and its saved me from spinning off the rails once or twice already. For Abby, she says that dating me has made her feel validated. Not only does she feel seen in terms of our fetish, but she feels seen in her life as a whole. Being under such pressure from her family, I help her navigate those obstacles, while reassuring her she is living her life exactly as she wants to, which is absolutely ok. This is all to say, Abby and I have officially fallen hard for one another. We haven’t said “I love you” yet to one another, but it can’t be too far away. Hell, I already know it in my bones, but we all know how scary of a prospect saying those words can be. But enough of the gushy stuff. I bring it all up, because its exactly what we were discussing the next time I witnessed one of Abby’s “accidents.” We were in my car on a late Saturday night drive. It was getting close to midnight, and we’d been driving around, listening to each other’s favorite music and talking about life. It was about here when I really wanted to know on the deepest level possible, what drove this shared fetish of ours. “So Abby.” I started off. I was driving with one arm on the wheel and my other hand resting on her thigh. “I to know exactly why you like to pee and poop yourself. I want to know everything about it. Its so fascinating to me.” “It is? Why?” She responded. She was leaned back in her seat, with one hand on mine in her lap, the other up on my neck, scratching the back of my head. I responded. “Well, don’t you think its wild that we found each other like this? Likely the only two people for a thousand miles that both have this fetish? I just want to share every single thing about this with you, because I never want it to end!” “Well you are right.” She said back. “I still can’t believe we’re dating, but the fact that you actually ENJOY my “accidents,” let alone don’t think they’re disgusting, is so incredibly… I don’t even have the words.” “I can’t Either!” I said. “Which is why I want to know everything about it for you. Talking about it makes it feel so… real. Because sometimes it feels like a dream.” Abby continued, “Well, I’m not sure how much there is to tell that hasn’t already been said. My… enjoyment of peeing and pooping myself is something that came around over time. I’ve told you about my accidents as a child, but once I hit puberty, everything changed.” “How so?” I asked her. I began rubbing my hand on her thigh. Nothing gross, just something to let her know I was genuinely interested. Plus, she was wearing another pair of soft leggings that I just loved on her. “Well, once I hit puberty my accidents started feeling different. I didn’t know quite how different yet, but I knew it was different. “ I nodded my head in understanding. Abby continued. “That was in middle school. Once I got to high school, I learned that my peeing myself felt similar to the way I felt when I saw a hot guy, or something like that.” I let her keep going without interrupting. Eventually I put two and two together and realized instead of holding myself back from those good feelings by trying not to have accidents, I said fuck it and started to embrace it. At least, mentally embrace it. I still felt self-conscious about having accidents around family and friends, and would only let me pee myself when I knew I could get away with it. “But what about how you said you like daring yourself to do it, or surprising others with it?” I asked her. “Well that’s exactly what I mean.” She said. “When it’s a dare, it’s a surprise. Its out of the ordinary. Me peeing myself seems like a one-off. So every once in while I’m able to do one of those dares, allowing me to pee myself in front of others, which is way different than doing it at home in the bathroom. A much better feeling.” “Is that why you had me dare you to pee yourself back in the lunchroom last month?” I asked her. “Kinda!” She exclaimed. “I mean, that’s how it started. I had been crushing on you for so long already that I was just excited to talk to you at that point.” I blushed as she said this, and we grinned eachother big doofy grins. She continued, “but once we started talking alone, I kind of started to… get turned on?” She said, shrugging a little. “You didn’t!” I said, exclaiming to her. “I did! Come on Alex, I’ve wanted to be with you for so long, do you blame me??” “Yes I do!” I said with a laugh. “I was so scared to mess up any of that conversation, I was so nervous! I of course wanted to date you too, but I didn’t know what to do, I had never been in that position before!” Abby said, “Well, you just being yourself got me turned on! So sue me!” I laughed as she said that. I also took this time to move my hand a little farther in between her legs. I wasn’t in her crotch, but my hand was now definitely between her legs at least. And I know she noticed it too, because she spread her legs open a little to allow my hand to be where it was. We were in an unspoken agreement about that situation. She meanwhile, still had her hand against my neck. “Well alright then, but why dare to pee yourself in front of me right there? You had no way of knowing that I’d like it!” I said to her. “Well sure, hence why I made it a dare, to make myself seem all wild and spontaneous. Plus, I actually hadn’t meant to do that in that moment. Once I got turned in, the next natural step in my brain was to want to pee myself. So one thing led to another and…” She faded out with another shrug and a smile. “Well you gamble paid off, because damn was it hot.” I said to her, squeezing her leg. “Hey, what about you though? I know you said this fetish kind of just came to you, but do you know why? From where?” She asked me. “Yeah not really! I’ve told you everything I know I think. I’ve never partaken in the act myself, but I’m not really against it either. But there’s just something about seeing a girl have an accident… seeing her desperate to pee or poop that’s so enticing, so adorable even. And then when her pants get dark, or a lump shows up in the back… it’s like that loss of control. That loss of control is what drives it, I think. That, and that I want to be there for it all. To watch, to feel it when it happens, and to help out after the fact. Just, losing control like that just really…” Now it was my turn to shrug and smile at Abby. “I understand that though.” She said back to me. “That’s kind of how it is for me too, at least mentally. The feeling of losing control really takes it to another level for me… but that’s only half of it obviously, feeling the warm pee go down my legs, and pooling around my… “ abby gestured to her crotch. “Its an indescribable feeling.” I jumped in. “Well you’ve talked a lot about peeing yourself, but what about pooping yourself?” Abby blushed. “Ahh yes. Pooping myself didn’t come until much later. Until recently actually. I’d had poop accidents before, but not nearly as often. That swimming one I told you about was the only one that year. But within this past year, since I turned 18, its become this new, amazing thing.” “How so?” I asked her. Now, I had starting moving my hand farther up her leg. My fingers were all the way in between her legs, with my palm still on top. But now my hand was maybe only an inch or two away from her crotch. Abby spread her legs a little wider to allow for this, so I knew she was still ok with it, per our unspoken agreement. “Well, I’ll be honest with you Alex. I shit myself on my 18th birthday.” She said, laughing. “You did?? How??” I said incredulously. “Ok so it was my 18th birthday, and I went out with all my girlfriends that night. We went to the club, we want to a house party, we did it all. And I should mention, I was drunk. Verrrry drunk.” Abby said. “Aaaaaaah. I think I know how this is going to go.” I said laughing. “MMhmm, you sure do!” She said, also laughing. “I got so drunk that by the time my friends and I all got back to my house at the end of the night I couldn’t walk straight. I’ll say, at this point I’d already peed myself due to all the drinks I had. But I was wearing a black romper, so it was easy to hide.” I laughed heartily at that one. “Shut up! But yeah I was already wet, but after all the food I’d eaten all day mixed with the the booze I’d just had, I was a time bomb about to blow! So we all got back to my house around 1 or 2 am, and I barely even knew where I was. I was stumbling around, slurring my words, the whole nine. But while I may not remember most of this night, I’ll never forget pooping myself. I remember stumbling into my room, falling face first onto my bed, and then I remember my poop just coming right out of me. I don’t remember ever having to poop, but I wasn’t exactly surprised, given the circumstances. And I remember feeling such a euphoric high from it, it was over from there, pooping myself was officially my new thing.” “Damn, that’s so crazy!” I said at the end of her story “Oh yeah! I don’t think ill ever forget it!” “So how does pooping yourself compare to peeing yourself?” I asked her. “Its surprisingly a different feeling. With peeing, its an immediate, obvious warmth, not unlike an orgasm. It spreads, and fully engulfs me down there, and is such a wonderful feeling. Pooping is… more of a mind thing I think? The naughtiness of both of them certainly play into it, but the the naughtiness of pooping myself is amplified, like its even more taboo, more unacceptable, so some part of me wants to just do it…” Abby said. I just nodded, taking everything in. “So while peeing is more obvious an immediate, its also a relatively easy cleanup too. Pooping is a lot of buildup, and a lot of in my head, knowing its such a bad thing to do, and then the release is so powerful. The cleanup usually sucks, but its worth it.” “Thank you for telling me all of this Abby. I’m really glad you like to share this with me, it makes me so happy.” I told her at the end. As I said this I was parking the car back at her house, to drop off at the end of the night. “Are you kidding?” She said back. “I’ve been wanting to share this with someone forever! And I’m so glad its with you!!” She was almost crying as she said this, as if finding me was what she’d been looking for for so long. I went in and kissed her hard. We had been talking for so long, and I couldn’t take it any longer. I kissed her and had my hands all over her. Up and down her back, in her hair, on her legs. I didn’t dare try to toucher butt or her crotch, until she did it for me. “MMMmmm” Abby moaned as we kissed. It was very hot and heavy, and as she did she grabbed one of my hands and put it in front of her crotch. With our unspoken thing going on all night, I didn’t say a word. I knew exactly what was about to happen. Abby moaned again, and suddenly I felt her crotch get very warm and very wet, very fast. She was peeing herself, for me, for US, in my hand, and in my car. It was fucking amazing. I felt her wetness spread across her crotch and get sopped up by her leggings. I had cloth seats, but I didn’t care. She let it all out, soaking my hand in the process. As fate would have it though, as her stream tapered off, we got spooked by a flashing light. “Oh my god!” She said, breaking off the kiss and trying to cover her now very wet panties and pants. I turned and looked, but it was just a car turning a ways down the road. I looked back at Abby and laughed, and she laughed with me. “Sorry about that, I thought that was someone!!” She said. “That’s ok, I was kind of lost in all the…” I looked down and shrugged. “Me too.” She said, blushing extremely red. We sat in silence for a moment, just looking into eachothers eyes, both of us breathing heavily. We both knew what we wanted, but somehow we both came to the same conclusion. Not here, not yet. WE both dove in for one more big kiss, before Abby hopped out of the car. “Thank you for an amazing night Alex.” Abby said to me through the window. “Thank you for BEING amazing abby. And thank you for… that.” I said back, looking at her soaked pants. “As long as you like that Alex, I’ll keep giving it.” She said. “I will never not like it, as long as you keep enjoying it too.” I replied. “Trust me, this is never going to get old!” She said back to me, before giving her vagina a big rub of her hand, bringing it up to her face and blowing me a kiss. My jaw dropped. But before I could say anything, she was already up at the door to her house. “Goodnight!” She shouted down to me. All I could do was wave back. I was in love.
  6. PART 4 There was a day a little while later that proved to be one of my favorites of the entire year. Things were going amazingly between Abby and I. We continued down our path of discovery during our brand new relationship, learning more new things about one another. We truly were a couple now. We'd been together for over a week now, and we weren't hiding it. We'd been holding hands in the hallways, meeting up after class and after school, texting constantly. What was funniest though was, all of our friends being so happy about us! Apparently Abby's friends knew she was crushing on me and had hoped we would be dating soon. And my friends, well, were just happy I was dating someone. But that's neither here nor there, its just all to say that things really were going great for the both of us. It was the last period of the day, and fortunately it was actually a class that we shared. Unfortunately for us, it was one that had assigned seats, so we sat quite literally as far away from one another as possible. The desks were arranged in a sort of semi circle around the center of the room, and we were on opposite ends. So while we weren't sitting next to each other, at least we got to look one another in the eyes. We made the time pass by making faces at one another. And if we could get away with it, we would just text each other during class as well. As luck would have it, today was a Friday movie day so our teacher wasn't paying any attention, allowing us to text each other the whole time. Me: I just want this day to end so we can go do something Abby: god yes, this is so boring Me: Do you want to do something tonight? Did you have any plans? Abby: I was hoping you would ask! She smiled at me from across the room. Abby: No I have no plans, but I do want to do something with you. Any ideas? Me: Oh good! But no, I'm up for anything though. Movie? Game Night? Just drive Around? Abby: Just driving around sounds fun, maybe we could go find something to do somewhere. Me: Great idea! I bet we can find something. Abby: Yeah! As long as I'm with you, I'm happy My heart skipped a beat at that one. It never gets old, hearing a sweet nothing from your loved one, weather its the first time or the thousandth time. Me: Being with you is the only thing I wanted to do this weekend anyway Now I could see her smile back at me from across the room and blush a little. She looked especially cute today too. It was Friday, which was generally regarded as a casual day for us. Seeing as how Abby was incredibly fit and worked hard on her body, she often would wear leggings to school to show off her figure. All kinds of leggings too; athletic, joggers, capris, soft and comfy, anything really. But today was a soft and comfy kind of day. She had on dark grey soft cotton leggings, and a plain t shirt. I'm not sure if she knew it yet, but I genuinely couldn't stop staring at her all day. Me: also, if I haven't told you already today, you look stunning. I could see Abby make a puppy dog face at me from across the room. Abby: Aw you're too sweet! I didn't really try though, this is just an average outfit for me. Me: That's what makes you so beautiful! Abby: Stop it I'm blushing like crazy! She was, I could see her instinctively covering her face while reading that message. Abby: Thank you for being so nice, I'm glad you think I look good today! Me: Oh you look amazing every day don't worry! I kept pouring on the sweetness. It was all true too. Its not like I was trying to get in her pants or anything. Although that is ideally where I'd like to end up... I'm not rushing this. Abby quite possibly is my dream girl, I don't want to fuck it up by going too fast. The good thing was, I could feel she was head over heels for me too, so shooting compliment after compliment at her wasn't going to do me any damage. Abby: Stoppppp you're too amazing. And you quite the looker yourself! I was dressed like I always dressed. A pair of shirts, a t shirt, and a nice pair of shoes. I know its different for guys, but hey, she's into me, right? Me: Oh hush, you know I look like this every day! Abby: No I mean, you're hot Alex. Why do you think I can't stop looking at you? I looked up from my phone, and she indeed was staring at me. I took a moment and visibly put my phone down, put my chin on my hand and just stared back at her. We made googly eyes and soft smiles at each other in that dark classroom for what felt like a year. Having my heart constantly fluttering was an ecstatic feeling, and I never wanted it to end. But after a quick glance at our teacher to make sure he wasn't noticing us, i sent her this. Me: I really like you Abby. I saw her look down at her phone and take one of those big deep breathes you take when you can barely contain your excitement. Abby: I like you a lot too Unfortunately, it was then where we saw our teacher start to survey the classroom. We both hid our phones in our laps and pretended to be watching the movie. He kept his eye on the class for a bit, so I wasn't able to do more than steal a glance or two at Abby for the time being. She was watching the movie anyway. Another ten minutes went by though, and I was able to sneak my phone back out. I wanted to go big. I was emboldened by our texts and our whole week of new love that I decided to just go for it. Me: Hey Abby. Abby: Yes? Me: I dare you to pee yourself! I sent it. I know I said I wasn't trying to rush things, but at this point I don't think this was rushing it. Abby has already peed herself in front of me, in public mind you, told me peeing herself (and pooping herself) turns her on, and has gone IN DETAIL about the numerous accidents she has had over the years. At this point, talking about accidents and Abby peering herself was a normal point of conversation. But for the first time, I actually shot a dare at her out of the blue, hoping to catch her off guard. I know she'll be into it, but will she have the stones to go for it? I stared at her as she read the message, and she bit her lip as she typed back. Abby: I don't have to go right now... Me: Oh. That's unfortunate... Abby: I didn't say no... I shot my eyes back up at her, and she was staring at me intensely, with the same look she got in her eyes when she peed herself back in the lunchroom. I decided to egg her on. Me: Ah, so you aren't a chicken then! Abby: You know i'm not! I just don't want to get caught! Me: Well I guess its good you don't have to go then! Abby: I think there's a little in the tank... enough to be noticeable, but not enough to leave a puddle or anything. Me: You're wearing dark leggings, and its a dark classroom. Who's gonna notice? Abby: Exactly why I didn't say no... Me: Like I said, I dare you. Abby: Watch me. I put my phone down and stared intently at Abby. She had put her phone down as well, and although it was hard to see, I could tell she spread her legs open under her desk. Abby put one hand in her crotch, and another on the desk. She looked at the teacher, then looked left and right to make sure nobody but me was paying any attention to her. When she was satisfied, I saw her close her eyes. It lasted only a few seconds, after which she reopened her eyes, took her hand back out of her crotch and closed her legs. She picked up her phone. Abby: Done Me: God this damn dark classroom, I could barely tell! Did you really do it?? Abby: Of course! My crotch is soaked! Me: How bad is it? Abby: Not to bad at all, like I said I didn't really have to go. I watched as she gave her butt a nonchalant itch, which was obvious to me as a subtle way of feeling how wet she was back there. Abby: My butt is mostly dry, its my crotch that is soaking. My leggings may not show it, but my panties are thoroughly peed in! Me: Man what I wouldn't give to see it. Abby: Don't worry, I'll make sure you get to see plenty of it this weekend Me: Fuck me that's hot... We really were getting into the dirty talk now. I'd made it this far by going for broke, why stop now? Abby: Oh I agree, it feels absolutely amazing... Me: What does it feel like? Abby: Almost like an orgasm, actually I almost choked on my breath. Abby: Its warm and comforting, but also naughty. Makes me it even wetter down there, if you know what I mean... Me: Trust me, it's not exactly a "soft" situation over here. I know exactly what you mean, and I'm here for it. Abby: Good I watched Abby rub her legs together, reveling in the warmth of her freshly peed in panties, when my boldness took yet an even greater step. Me: Now I dare you to poop yourself. She looked up at me with her mouth agape, before catching herself and texting back. Abby: No way!!! Me: *Bawk Bawk Bawk* Sounds like chicken talk to me. Abby: I don't even have to go right now! This is where I knew I had her. Me: Liar! She looked back up at me as if she'd been caught. Abby: No I'm not! Me: Abby, its two hours post lunch and you've had coffee today. Plus, you've told me when you get home from school you have to take a shit. So I know you're bluffing! She knew I had her. She looked back up at me and bit her lip again, but less of a sexy bite and more of a nervous one. Abby: But in front of all these people?? Me: A dare's a dare! I wasn't sure if she'd actually go for it, but i figured it was worth a shot. Discreetly peeing yourself is one thing, but making a big lump in your leggings, where the whole class could see and smell it is a whole other thing. Abby hadn't responded, as I could see her thinking it over. Abby: I'll cut you a deal. Me: What's that. Abby: I'll poop myself, after the bell, as we're walking on our way out of the building. But you have to make it worth my while. Me: I thought you liked pooping yourself? Is that not worthy enough? Abby: Oh I do, but I'm the one shitting in public here! Me: Fair point... but I did dare you! Abby: Dare accepted! But I expect one hell of a weekend together! We both put our phones down, as the lights came back on right at that moment. The movie had ended, and our teacher got up. "Alright everyone, there's only five minutes of class left. It's Friday, talk amongst yourselves until the bell rings." They said. But Abby and I didn't move a muscle. We locked eyes, and didn't let go. She was shifting in her seat, undoubtedly battling the beast that was in her rectum. But she was also very turned on, I could tell. She was embarrassed and looking down, but also biting her lip and breathing a little heavily. I could she was as into this as I was. Not just the fetish that we both love, but the dirty, naughtiness of it all as well. It was intoxicating. At last, the final bell rang. Everyone rushed out of the room, grabbing their bags and heading for their busses and their cars. Abby and I slowly got up, still making eye contact. We met at the door, and walked out into the crowded hallway. She turned around, and started walking towards the exit at the end of the hallway, maybe 100 feet away. I got in step right behind her, maybe 6 inches from her rear end. There were people all around us, but it felt like we were the only two people in the world. I leaned into her ear. squeezed her hand in mine and whispered. "i'm right behind you." She turned her head just enough to the side to give me her trademark side eye. She was blushing like crazy, but I couldn't tell if it was from being turned on or from the poop she was about to do. We got maybe 20 feet from the door when the crowd started to thin a little. It was here where she turned her head and said, "it's happening." Abby began to walk a little bowlegged. Nothing too out of the ordinary, but you'd notice it if you were paying attention. She was still walking, but I could tell she was bearing down. But instead of a slow burn like I thought it would be, it all happened in the blink of an eye. One moment, her leggings contoured to her butt like normal, and they next they expanded to the size of a tennis ball, comfortable nestled in between her cheeks. I could tell it wasn't solid either, more of the soft serve consistency. It filled the crevasse of her crack, and made a sizeable damp patch as well. I stayed right behind her so no one could see what she had done. But me, I was in our heaven. Abby though, she was in pure heaven. I heard her exhale and grunt a little as her mess flowed out of her. Once it finished, we were at the exit and walked outside. No one was around us, but I just grabbed her by the hand and we fast walked to my car which was only another 50 feet away. Once we got there, Abby leaned up against my car, still heavily breathing. But she wasn't out of breath, I could tell she was super into this. I sure was. "That was fucking incredible!" I said to her. "Oh my god that felt so fucking amazing.." She said to me between bated breathes. "Did you like it?" I asked. "Oh my god Alex, I've wanted to do that for so long... I never get to poop my pants like I want to, I can't believe I just did that!" She replied. I responded, "That was truly the most amazing thing I've ever been a part of." I said to her, laughing as I pulled her in for a kiss. She laughed along with me, and we reveled in the wonderful mess she made. "Take me home so I can get cleaned up?" She asked as we broke off our kiss. "Your wish is my command!" I said back, as I pulled open my car door for her. She hopped in, sitting a little gingerly on her butt, but largely paying no mind to the poop in her panties. "How is it?" I asked her as I got in myself and started driving away. "It feels like a thousand fireworks are going off in my crotch. So warm... So heavy... So amazing..." I grabbed her hand. I so badly wanted to shove my hands in her still wet crotch and take her, but I knew there would be a better time and place for that. I drove her the short distance to her house, as we sat and talked about the mess in her pants. When we arrived she hopped out. I rolled my window down, and she gave me a kiss before walking up her driveway to her house. Right before she walked inside, she gave me a full turn in the broad daylight. Her crotch was indeed still wet, ever so slightly a shade darker than the rest of her panties. And her butt had turned brown, as her non-solid poop spread after having sat on it. She blew me a kiss as she walked in the door. I don't know how she planned to get away with her clean-up, but I knew it would be a tall order. Me on the other hand... I was so rock hard from the whole endeavor, I had my own problem to take care of at home, pronto.
  7. PART 3 The next few weeks were some of the very best of my life. Do you remember your first love, if you have had one? I never had up until this point. And it was maddening how happy we both were. It was intoxicating, actually. We talked non stop. We texted every single day. Walked to and from class together. Passed cute notes from one another. I know, all disgusting at times, but I had never been in a relationship before. I learned that neither had Abby, so this was the first time for both of us. But what was so amazing is, we both felt such pure, utter energy and ecstasy. We were both falling hard, and it was amazing. I came to learn that shared a lot of things in common, more than just our shared fetish. We both loved movies and going to see them in theaters, we both loved video games too, me more so than her but she was happy to play with most of the time. We both loved the outdoors too, going out on hikes and camping. And we also both enjoyed just being lazy together sometimes. Just sitting around and being together. Like I said, intoxicating, but very wonderful. But back to the other half of this smitten relationship, our shared fetish for her bathroom habits. I still can't believe I found a girl that actually enjoys peeing herself. The following Monday morning at school, I was able to finally ask her what was the story behind all this. We were early, just sitting on the ground by our lockers, killing a few minutes before our first classes started. "I had such a fun time on Saturday Alex, thank you again for taking me out." She said to me. "Oh are you kidding?" I replied. "I had an amazing time! Thank YOU for saying yes!" We both laughed, and she shined her trademark smile at me, the one where she turns looks me in the eyes and turns bright red. "So... I have to ask." I said in a whisper. "Why do yo--" She cut me off. "Why do I like to pee myself?" "Well, if you don't mind my asking." I quickly said. "Oh I don't mind, but only if you tell me why you think its so hot first." She said, biting her lip and turning red. I gave her a wry smile, looking around to see if anyone was within earshot first, before answering, "Oh I see how it is. I'm afraid there isn't much of a story actually. I think I remember some girl peeing herself way back when, but never really thinking of it until recently. For some reason it stuck with me as something I found to be insanely attractive. Once I figured myself out during puberty and... you know... it just became a thing." I finished with a shrug. "Hmm." She said with a smirk. "I suppose that's an acceptable answer. I might as well tell you my side of the story." "Oh please do!" I said back. She began, "For me, I've actually really never had a strong bladder. I was potty trained, and there's nothing clinically wrong with me, I've just been a little accident prone my whole life. Long car rides, airplane trips, big moments of excitement like surprises or laughing fits, you name it. Sometimes I just forget to think about it to. Sure my parents made sure to make me go all the time, but having an accident never bothered me either. So I just let *whatever* happen, happen." Abby put a certain amount of emphasis and smile when she said "whatever," at the end of her sentence. Now was my chance. She lobbed it up like a softball the size of a beach ball. Could it really be? Could she really be into... everything? I swallowed and asked, "When you say, *whatever*, do you mean..." and trailed off, with my implication being rather obvious. She smiled, and her face burned as red as the sun. She gave a shoulder shrug, winked, and said, "I don't know, maybe!" My jaw, quite literally dropped. I was in love. And she knew it too, I could read on her face that she loved the effect she was having on me. So she was either playing me for the cheapest fiddle in the west, or we were more meant to be than Romeo and Juliet! Abby continued. "But yeah, I've had plenty of accidents! I'd say its a pretty even split between purposeful and accidental too. Like with the lunchroom the other day? I think its fun to shock people with a good "pee dare" every once in a while." I replied, "Oh you certainly shocked me! But I loved it!" "Oh I know you did!" She said back. "But yeah. One time I was on a big girls camping trip with friends of mine back in middle school, and we were just chasing each other around the house, and a friend of mine tackled me, and as we went down we both fell into a fit of laughter. Next thing I knew, my panties and my pajamas were soaking wet!" She continued. "No way!" Was all I could think to say. "Way! Another time, I was walking home from a soccer practice, and I really had to pee, and since my clothes were already filthy and full of sweat, and no one was around, I just let it all go right there in my soccer pants. Felt amazing too." I laughed and pushed her shoulder playfully. I was loving this! "Oh and then there was this time where I actually pooped myself!" And there it was. No more subtext. She actually said it. "Wait really??" I said to her, in a way to both express how truly interested in this I was, without being creepy." "Oh yeah!" She said with a laugh. "I was at a pool party back in middle school, and I had been eating and drinking all day just like everyone else. Well, after a few hours of just peeing in the pool, like everyone does, I felt that I had to poop. But unfortunately for me, I hadn't stopped for even a minute that entire afternoon. I was in the pool, out of the pool, grabbing a snack, running around, it was a party! So by the time my body actually told me I had to poop, it was like, DEFCON 1!" This time I genuinely laughed, as that was actually pretty funny. "So what did you do?? Did you poop in the pool??" Now she laughed, "NO I did not, goober! Once I felt the pressure hit me, I just turned heel as fast as I could out of the water. The bathroom was maybe 100 feet away from me, and I fast walked as quickly as I could but..." She faded out with a shrug. "Oh my gosh you're kidding!" I said, laughing, but also in pure heaven. "Nope, did it right there in my one piece!" "Did everyone see you? What did you do" I prodded her to continue. "Nah, luckily enough I was close to the bathroom. It wasn't a big poo, but it was certainly a big enough one. It came out mid-walk, and I looked like I had a tail as I walked past the mirror in the bathroom!" I was laughing really hard now, as that was also genuinely funny. "I'm glad this is so funny for you!" Abby said, while laughing along with me." "No its amazing! I'm laughing because I just would have LOVED to be there to see that!" "Oh i know you would have big guy" she said to me with a pat on the cheek. "But yeah, I made it into the bathroom with no one seeing me, and I sat right down on the toilet as fast as I could. I still had to go, so I ripped off my one piece as fast as I could, and was able to finish up in the toilet. The luckiest part of all of this is, it was solid enough that it actually was super easy to cleanup. I just dropped it in the toilet, finished pooping, then put my suit back on and hopped back in the pool. Wasn't dirty at all!" "Man what a great story!" I said once she finished. "Thank you, thank you..." She said with a mock bow. "So just over the years, you've been accident prone... huh. But what about... You know..." I trailed off. "Oh, you mean..." She said, with a gesture that indicated we were on the same page." That part is kind of like your part I guess. Once I got into high school and really started going through puberty, it kind of just became my thing. I would have accidents so often that it became kind of a.. turn on." She whispered to me. Now, I was the one with the red face. "So it got to the point where any chance I could get without being caught, I'd have an *accident*..." She finished, biting her lip. And this is where I jumped in. "So, you do like it then? Like you said back at the movies, there's more where that came from? You weren't joking me?" She gave me a side eye, then said, "Alex, I am being totally honest with you." She looked up and down the hallway, then whispered to me, "I love peeing myself. And more" I started stammering, trying to get words out, but before I could, the class bell rang, and Abby started to get up. She said as she got up, "Cat got your tongue? Tough luck big guy, you'll get 'em next time." As she grabbed her bag off the floor, she did one of those quick feels of the crotch that one does, like when a guy tries to fix his junk, or when a girl is checking for their period. "Ooh, a little damp down there!" Again, I was nearly too stunned to speak. But I was able to un-swallow my tongue, and find the words to say, "Wait, did you just have an accident?" She bit her lip, then walked over to me, grabbed my hand, and whispered into my ear, "No." Readers. When I tell you I don't think I had ever been more turned on, utterly happy, and completely awestruck with silence all at the same time, I freakin mean it. I must have gotten tunnel vision, because the next thing I knew, Abby was blowing me a kiss goodbye as she walked to her class. I came to just in time to catch it, and had to sprint off in order to not miss my own class. But damn... What a gal.
  8. PART 2 The rest of the week went by, and I absolutely could not wait until the weekend. Abby and I planned our movie date for Saturday night, and to say I was excited was a massive understatement! Forgetting about the fact that she might be the girl of my dreams after wetting herself that day in the lunchroom, I was already smitten with her beforehand. That being said, I was incredibly excited that she wanted to go out with me, while also being very nervous! I have never dated before. I know I am a high school senior and all, but I just never had someone show any interest in me. Until now, that is. Sure I had a few crushes here and there, but I was either too scared or too busy to do anything about them. But once Abby and I really started talking, I knew I wanted her to be my girlfriend some day. And now that day is here! I think. We haven't really labeled anything, but we're going on a first date! Speaking of which, the date! It was finally Saturday. I spent all day trying to stay level headed and not overthink anything. And most of all, i tried to keep my expectations in check about Abby's "accident." I know we talked about it, but nothing is ever obvious until it is, you know? I still am not sure weather she did that just for laughs, or genuinely enjoyed it. I was in heaven either way, but I of course can't ask her to do that again. Not yet anyway. With all this in mind, I went into Saturday night level headed, and with tempered expectations. I dressed in my favorite semi-fancy outfit. Long Khaki casual pants, a plain t-shirt and a bangin pair of shoes. I set out to meet Abby at the movie theater. I offered to pick her up, but she said she would just meet me there. First date things I guess. The theater was at an outdoor mall that was very popular for our area. We had decided to see the latest action film, nothing too crazy. I pulled up maybe 15 minutes early, so I decided to just go chill out front of the theater until Abby got there. The minutes ticked by, but luckily I had no reason to be nervous. Abby showed up maybe ten minutes later, and she looked absolutely gorgeous. As she walked over from her car, she gave me a big wave when she spotted me and started into one of those half fast walk, half jog things. She looked amazing. She was in a stunning sundress that was tight on the top, and a little flowy on the bottom, going down to just above her knees. It showed off all of her best parts without being both too slutty or too casual. She also had her hair up in a pony tail, with a few strands going down the side of her face. She had makeup on as well, but no too much. She was beautiful. "Hello? Earth to Alex??" She said suddenly. I must have been gawking. Can you blame me? "Oh! Sorry! You just look absolutely amazing Abby, wow!" I said to her while going in for a greeting hug. She blushed hard. It was here where I noticed she wasn't quite as boisterous and comfortable as she might be at school. I assumed she was just as nervous as I was, and it was adorable as hell. "Aw thank you!" She said, still red as a tomato. She smiled heavily and said, "You look very handsome as well!" "Ah, thanks! But I'm no match for you, wow again!" I said back. Abby somehow blushed even harder, this time turning her face away to hide it a little. "Stop it you' too nice! I was so nervous all day long for our date, I had no idea what to wear, I must have gone through a dozen outfits." She said. I replied, "Well you chose the perfect one. Shall we go inside?" "yes!" And with that, off we went. I gave the entrance guy our tickets, and before walking into the theater I offered to buy us some snacks. "Want anything? Its my treat!" "Oh no no no, you bought the tickets, so any snacks are on me!" She raced off ahead of me before I could even try playing the check dance with her. I was in heaven. "I'm getting a sprite and some popcorn, what about you?" She said as I caught up to her. "I'll just have a coke and some candy, want to share that popcorn?" I asked. "Definitely!" She stepped up to the counter, paid for our snacks, and off we went. We began walking towards our movie, and for the first time I thought about her accident the other day. One would think it was the only thing on my mind, but I was too ensnared in our conversation, trying not to screw up my very first date. But the reason I thought about her accident was, as we passed by the bathroom, I could tell she hesitated. I was about to ask if she wanted to go before the movie and offer to held her stuff, but she actually turned away from it and walked back next to me again. So I didn't mention it, subtly thinking this might end up very well for me. "So have you heard anything about this movie before?" I asked her as we took our seats. I am a big movie buff, so here was my time to see what she knew about movies. "Not really! But I like all movies, I never really am too picky." she replied. I then said, "well you're going to love this one its about..." and went into details about everything from the story to the directors, blah blah blah. I could tell I was getting in the weeds about it all, but she just stared at me the entire time, laughing at any joke I made and being truly interested in what I was saying. I could tell I was alright and not being creepy, because she kept touching my arm like she would back in school. It was all I could do to not melt down to the floor, I was probably blushing just as hard as she was! Once the lights went down, I went to a whisper and wrapped up whatever I was talking about. As I finished she said, "now I'm excited!" and turned towards the screen. The first 20 or 30 minutes of the movie went by, but in truth I was only half paying attention. In my mind I was going over every possible first date scenario. Do I hold her hand? Put my arm around her? Do nothing? What if she hates the movie? What if she leaves? I was lost. If Abby was having similar thoughts, she certainly didn't show it. I tried to steal a few glances in her direction, and she was staring intently at the screen. Seeing her gorgeous face gave me the resolve to do what I did next. Her hands were just sitting in her lap, so I made my move. I reached over and placed my one hand on her thigh, face up. By doing that, it gave her the option to either take my hand in hers, or push it away. Luckily, she eagerly took my hand. In doing so, we both shared a subtle glance, locking eyes in the dark theater for what seemed like an eternity. She gave me a very soft smile, and I could tell she was blushing. She returned her gaze to the screen, as did I, and we went another hour of the movie just like that, hand in hand. I was still only half paying attention the entire time, due to having my first ever semi-intimate moment with a girl ever. it was a big moment for me, and I intended to relish it. I hoped she was enjoying herself as well, but it was hard to get a read on her in the theater. With maybe another 20 or 30 minutes left in the movie, I noticed Abby had started shuffling around a good bit. I was in tune with my wetting fetish enough to know this could only mean one thing: she had to pee. My mind instantly began racing. There was no way I could get this lucky twice. Is this a thing with her? Does she like it too? I tried not to get too ahead of myself, but it was very hard. I remembered how she didn't use the bathroom before the movie, and how she basically downed her soda over the first 45 minutes of the movie. Looking back, this outcome was bound to happen. Unfortunately, I had no idea how to broach the situation. Do I ask if she has to go? That seemed to forward. plus she would miss the end of the movie. Do I do nothing? That seemed disingenuous, seeing as how I knew she needed to pee. As these thoughts raced in my mind though, I suddenly heard her whisper in my ear. "How much time is left in the movie Alex?" I said back, "Maybe 20 or 30 minutes, why?" "Oh ok, I just have to pee." I said again, "Well you can just go if you want, I'll tell you what you miss." "No I want to see the end, I'll be ok." she said back. With that, we both turned our attentions back to the screen, although mine was thoroughly torn. I kept one eye on Abby, who was now shifting in her seat quite a lot. Every other minute or so she would switch her legs around, trying to get comfortable. About ten minutes later she started to bounce her leg as well. It was here where she let go of my hand, but I paid no mind because she used that hand to hold her crotch. I took this chance to lean over and say. "Maybe another ten minutes left, I can tell its wrapping up now." "ok good I have to go pretty bad!' she whispered back. Another ten minutes went by, and the movies credits began to roll. But as I started to get up, I noticed we had a new problem. It was a full house, and we were all the way in the back of the theater. This means there would likely be a line for the bathroom, which would not be good for Abby. As I stood up i said, "So, what did you think? Good huh?" Abby was still seated, still holding herself, although not nearly as obviously now since thew lights were back on. "yes it was really good! But I really need the bathroom, can we get going?" She said, standing up. "Sure lets head out." I said back. But as I turned, we both saw everyone else had gotten up too, so it would likely be a few minutes until we got out of there. "You going to be ok?" I asked her. "I think so, I just hope it goes quick." She said back. It was another few minutes before we made out of the theater and to the bathrooms. And as luck would have it, I was right. There was a very long line for the women's restroom. "Oh nooooo" she said in a groan once she saw the line. She was now hunched over, with her hands on her hips and her legs all twisted. I thought she looked adorable, but I could tell she didn't want to be this way in a public setting. "We can wait, or do you want to go and try to find another bathroom?" "Do you think there's another one somewhere?" She asked. "I think so, I thought I saw a bookstore at the other end of the mall. Can you make it there?" She said back, "I'll have to, because I'm sure as hell not waiting here." So we left the theater and started our walk to the bookstore. It was maybe a five minute walk, but I had no idea if Abby would make it or not. She was walking all funny, and I could tell she was stressed. We got maybe half way there before she stopped and hunched over. "OOOOh Alex I'm not going to make it. FUCK I didn't want to do this on our first date..." I quickly said "No no no its ok Abby, really!" "No it isn't, you aren't supposed to piss yourself on a first date!" She said, almost in tears. She was holding her crotch in earnest, and I could tell she was out of time. I quickly looked around, and then I just went for it. "Abby, remember what I said? I will never care if you pee yourself. As a matter of fact, it doesnt bother me whatsoever. There are no people around. If you have to go, you have to go!" She did a quickj look around as well, then said, "Well I am in a dress, nothing will get wet but my panties..." I jumped in and said, "Just go Abby, its ok." She looked me dead in the eyes, then stood up and grabbed my hand. "Thank you," she whispered. I looked down, and she had already begun. She had spread her legs wide, and started peeing full force down onto the pavement. She was right, her dress covered everything and she was totally dry everywhere, except for her panties. What I wouldn't have given to shove my hands down there to feel this glorious moment for myself. But I am a gentlemen, and I knew this was not the time. Not yet. But I did do this. "As a matter of fact Abby... I find this really hot." She was looking down as she peed, but snapped back up to me as I said that. "what, me peeing myself? "Yes, isnt it obvious?" I said back to her. "When you did it in the lunchroom, I wasn't grossed out, I was ecstatic!" I said to her, grabbing her other hand. She was still peeing, but her flow was slowing down now after what was about 20 seconds. She stared into me, saying nothing. But then she did a double take, as if it had all clicked for her, and she smiled so big and said, "So you like when I pee myself??" "Abby, I absolutely love it." She looked like she was about to cry of happiness. And there was my moment. I went in quickly, and I kissed her. She had stopped peeing now, and I kissed her over the big puddle she had just made. After maybe two seconds she broke off the kiss and said, "Its about time, I've been waiting for you to ask me out." My jaw dropped. "You have??" "Oh of course, I've been crushing on you hard Alex!" She said to me, blushing redder than a sunburn now. No words came out of my mouth, when she retook my hands and gave me one more quick kiss. With that, she looked down and pointed. "And thank god you like this, because there is so much more where that came from." "There is?" I said to her, shocked. "Oh did I not mention? I love wetting myself too." She said with a wink. She started walking towards our cars, but I still stood there, short circuited from the words I just heard her say. "Hey boyfriend, are you coming or what?" She shouted back at me. "I love you" I mouthed to myself, and I stared running towards her. Abby was my dream girl, and now she's my girlfriend!
  9. This is a new story series if mine that I've mentally been working on for a while, and have big plans for (possibly up to 15-20 chapters!) Knowing me though, i always run out of steam after a while. But I really like this idea and want to give it a go, so here is chapter one! BE WARNED! This series will include messing as a common theme, so if that's not your vibe, no worries. But some of the stories will be wetting only, such as chapter one. I won't differentiate from here on out though, so read at your own peril. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- High school can either be hell, or it can be meh. For me, it was the later, up until my junior year. I had my group of friends and I got along well enough with everyone, but there was nothing spectacular going on in my life. No big sports teams, no shows or plays I'm acting in, and worst of all, no girlfriend. That is, until I started talking to Abby. She and I technically grew up together, in the sense that we've always gone to the same school and known who the other was, but that's about it. Our friend groups never really overlapped, but there was never any animosity either. Abby and I shared 4th period English, which we had right before lunch. We sat together in class and got to know one another a little better, although very casually at first. And as luck would have it, neither of us actually shared our lunch break with any of our friends, so as we got to know each other better, we started eat lunch together as well, meaning we'd spend two straight hours together every day. We learned we shared a lot of the same interests. We both liked to play video games, we both enjoyed being fairly active and going on hikes, watching sports and movies, and a few other things! She was also just a lot of fun too. She was always looking to something wild, like jump across a big gap, try to do a cartwheel down the crowded halls, stuff like that. She was also always up for dates, I would constantly over hear her and her friends and she'd say something like "ya dare me to??" In response to something and I'd laugh. Naturally, as it tends to happen in high school, Abby and I got to flirting. We became fast friends in class and during lunch. We started working together on assignments, and started sharing more and more about our lives. We hadn't explicitly started going steady yet, but if you stared long enough you could certainly tell we were flirting. I'd star at her a little too long, she'd punch me on the arm, I'd try to laugh with her as much as I could, she'd dress a little nice, a little more provocative even on some days. It's here where I suppose I should share how we both look. I'm you're average looking guy for the most part. 6 feet, normal build, red hair, normal sense of style. I'm by no means ugly, but I'm not an Adonis either. Abby though... She was a knockout. She was 5'6, brown wavy hair, brown eyes and legs to die for. She had a gift from god, in that she had a massive booty without even trying. Her chest might be considered small to some, but she was gorgeous to me. Although, id never shared any of this with her. It's also at this point I should mention I have a fairly serious piss and shit fetish... After all, you're here reading this! I just can't get enough of it, I absolutely love it when a girl has to go so bad she does it in her pants. Accidents, panties, leggings, diapers, all freaking fantastic. But as with most of us, unfortunately it's been just that, a fantasy. Or so I thought. "Hey Alex!" Abby said to me as she walked into class. "Hey!" I said back. Abby walked over to where I was sitting and sat right on top of my desk. "Guess what!" She said excitedly. I squeezed out a "Wh--" before she cut me off. "I've got the weekend to myself!! My parents are going on a mini vacation, which means I'll be home alone, thank GOD. I need a break from them so bad." Abby said to me. "Oh awesome!" I replied. I choose my next words very carefully. "Got any big plans this weekend then?" "Nah not really" she said. "I'm just so happy I get to have a free weekend for once." I was about to muster up the courage to ask if she wanted to do something together, but just as I was going to our teacher walked in the room, and Abby slid off my desk and into hers beside me, as class began. Class went on as normal, and we got to working on this and that, reading and writing. Over the duration of the class, I noticed Abby started to get really fidgety. I made a mental note of it, but didn't think much of it at the time, as my brain was squarely focused on English instead of in the gutter. Class had maybe ten minutes left when she leans over to me and says: "I really have to pee." These words did bring me out of my focus on school, and I practically did a double take when she said it. To keep me cool though I gave a slight chuckle and just shook my head, as not to draw suspicion from her or the teacher. Class finished up, with Abby fidgeting and bouncing her legs constantly. However, she had a problem ahead, and we both knew it. Our classroom was rather far from the lunchroom, meaning if we didn't get there fast, we would wait in line for food, not get a table, or both. So if she went to the bathroom ahead of time, we'd certainly be waiting a while to eat. So when class was over she asked me, "do you think I have time to run to the bathroom before lunch?" "I doubt it, it's nacho day and look, people Are already running that way!" I said, gesturing to our classmates rushing out the door. "Oh shoot, fine let's go, I'm starving!" She said back. We immediately got going, and was able to get in line without having to wait too long. Once we sat down at a table I said to her, "you can go ahead and go to the bathroom, I'll keep your seat." I know this goes against what I deeply wanted inside, but I'm not about to out that part of myself right here in the lunchroom. "Ugh no, I do still have to go pretty bad but I'm starving, let's just eat." I just shrugged, and got to chowing down, since I was hungry too. We had a table to ourselves surprisingly, and we enjoyed laughing and talking as we would normally do every day. We also flirted pretty hard core as well. Abby had touched my arm a few times, which hadn't gone unnoticed by me, and I kept sticking my leg out a little farther so it would bump into hers. You know, harmless high school flirting. "You're too funny Alex I can't believe you!" She said to me laughing, after I made a dirty joke. "Hey, I just call it like I see it!" I said back. She deep sighed then said to me, "fuck I really have to pee now, I won't make it through another class." "Well go then!" I said back to her. "What, here??" She said to me, incredulously. I did another double take, and quickly laughed to Avery any tension that may have caused. "No you goon, go to the bathroom!" "Ooooooh hahaha!" She said, laughing very hard. I joined in and kept laughing. But then, she really blew my mind, and all inhibitions went out the window. As we stopped laughing, she got a look in her eyes, leaned over and said, "Dare me to go right here?" I paused. My heart literally shit from 70 bpm to over 100 in a second. I locked eyes with her and paused, knowing I'd have to play this very carefully. Is she playing with me? Is she serious? Joking? I answered with a laugh. "Oh yeah like peeing in the lunchroom is a good idea." "Why not?? The school bathrooms are nasty, and I really have to go, who's gonna know??" She said, doubling down. I replied, "what're you gonna do, just drop your pants and squat?? Everyone would see you!" "No, I'd go in my pants! I'm wearing black leggings, no one will see!" Now my heart shot up to 120 bpm. "You wouldn't." I said "It wouldn't be the first time I've peed myself." She said in a whisper. Now, my heart nearly stopped. Then I said, "Ok Abby, you're on. I dare you!" "What do I get if I do it??" She said to me with a punch of the arm. I figured since I'd gotten this far, why not go for broke. I took a deep breath, and prayed. "If you do it, you win a date with yours truly?" Her eyes widened, but then she gave me another look and touched my arm and said. "What do you get out of this?" I thought about it and said with a wink, "I think I win either way." She was silent for another moment, then just stared me down. She said "deal", with a wink, then she straightened up. I still couldn't believe she was actually going through with this and said, "Wait so your actually gonna do it??" "Yes!" She said. "I want to win that date you offered!" This time, I was speechless. I might have even been in love. I couldn't get another word out before she closed her eyes, took a deep breathe, and said, "I'm going now" She was sitting across from me so I couldn't see what was happening, but I could see every other tell tale sign. She closed her eyes, shook a little, then sat absolutely still. I heard the smallest of drops as her pee went from the crotch her pants, off the chair and onto the floor, but most of it was actually stopped up by her black leggings. I even could smell it a little, although that was much harder to tell. "I can't believe you're peeing yourself " I said in disbelief. "I can't either!" She said back to me. I got so incredibly aroused in that moment, it was very difficult not to show it or give anything away about how I felt in the moment. I was just in heaven, watching Abby be in absolute bliss as she emptied her bladder into her pants. "There, all done!" She said to me with a wicked smile. "That was absolutely amazing" I said before I could catch myself. "Amazing huh??" She said back to me. I was now in panic mode. Had I said to much? I stammered away, "oh I mean... Uh... I uh..." She laughed. "No you're right it was pretty amazing! I've never done that in such a public place before! Feels so naughty of me!" "Haha yeah!" Was all I could force out of me. Then there was a silence for a few seconds as we kind of just stared at each other. "So I guess I win that date, right?" She said to me, softly. Before I could respond, the lunch bell rang, signaling we had to get to our next class. Abby started getting up, while I still sat there in disbelief of everything. I was able to muster a smile right as she was about to turn and walk away "Call me later!" She said, again with that trademark smile of hers. And she started walking away. "I will!!" I yelled back to her. She turned and took a few steps backwards while looking at me and smiling. Then she did a quick "I still can't believe I did that" smile before turning away again. I just stared at her ass as long as I could, I didn't care if anyone saw me. I saw the wet spot all up her ass checks and halfway down her legs. It was the most amazing thing I had ever seen. The rest of the day went be in a flash. I could hardly think about anything else after what had happened in the lunch room. I was on cloud nine, and couldn't wait to go out with Abby! I still couldn't believe it all! Once I was home later that night, I gave Abby a call. She answered in the second ring. "Hey you!" She said in a happy tone. "Hey! What's up?" I said back. "Nothing much, just trying to finish up some homework. How about you?" She said. "Same, I'm tired of working haha." I was quickly running out of things to say, I didn't exactly know how to approach the elephant in the room, which was her peeing herself in lunch today. Luckily though, she did that for me. "So I bet you're still thinking about lunch today, right?" She said. "As a matter of fact I am! What tipped it off?" I said. "Well I'm still thinking about it too! It's still so crazy to me! I've had accidents before, but never like that!" She said. I replied, perhaps a little too enthusiastically, "woah woah, you have??" "Haha of course!" She said with a laugh. "Plenty of times. At the pool, at work, on road trips, I guess I just don't have the best bladder!" We both laughed at that one. "But I gotta ask, this doesn't gross you out? Most guys always scream "ew" if I pee myself in front of them." In a rush I said, "no! No, it doesn't gross me out at all!" "Why?" And there it was. I had a choice to make, and I had to make it fast. Do I lie? Do I tell the truth, that it's a fetish of mine? Would it gross her out? Is that too forward? I decided to try and split the difference between the truth and a lie. "I don't know, I mean it just doesn't. I've seen a couple of people pee themselves before, it's whatever. Besides, you looked pretty cute as you did it too!" As you can tell, I decided to fucking send it. I'd already gotten this far by doing essentially nothing, let's see what doing something gets me. She paused just long enough to get me to panic a little, before saying: "Oooho really now! Well that's certainly good to know!" She said with what I could tell was delight in her voice. I stuck the landing, for now. "Haha yeah, so you've got nothing to worry about if you ever have another accident while I'm around!" I replied. She laughed, saying "I'm glad to hear that!" We both laughed, before we continued talking about other things. We ended up setting up our first actual "date," or "hang out," whatever label you want to call it. She made good on that bet, so we decided to go see a movie.
  10. I didn't realize TheYellowSafe Tumblr was deleted, I thought it was still going and just hadn't checked in a while. I realize the account holder runs a Twitter and all that, but I'm looking for the stories they had on the Tumblr, there were some amazing ones on there. I realize I should have saved the but I never did. Does anyone have them? Or a way to access them?
  11. Chapter 7: Disney World Water Park Day two of our Disney world adventure wasn't nearly as interesting, bathroom wise. We spent the day at Epcot, which was amazing! And everyone wet themselves at one point or another, but it was much more controlled and expected for the most part. Day three however, turned out to be amazing for everyone. We decided to spend our last day at Disney world at one of the water parks. Since it was summer, we felt that cooling off in the water was the best way to spend our time. Plus, for Millie and Harper at least, wearing a swimsuit meant they could pee whenever and wherever they wanted! All they had to do was make it look like they were dripping wet, or even pee in the water or on a ride and they would be good to go. Pooping however, was a different matter, which you will soon come to learn. Taylor, bless her heart, had a bit of a different experience than the rest of us. While she could have worn a swim suit, she really didn't want to. Somehow she found a swim diaper that fit her. It essentially looked like a cross between bikini bottoms and an actual diaper. Maybe a little bulkier, but you couldn't tell unless you were standing right next to her. It also was apparently very tight at the legs and waist, so as to avoid any potential wets and messes from leaking out. So on our last morning in Disney world, we all got up and got dressed for the waterpark. Millie and Harper both packed one piece suits. They were pretty plain-- each had criss-cross straps at the top, an open spot in the back, and a smaller, but still sexy, butt area that allowed their cheeks to show off alot, with that suits going up their cracks as well. Taylor ended up going the two piece route, even with her swim diaper. She surprisingly pulled it off though. It was a simple black top, with her swim diaper being a cobalt blue. Luckily for her, the diaper was form fitting enough that no one should think twice about it. We got to the water park maybe an hour after it opened. "Ok girls, this is gonna be fun!" I told them as we searched for a spot by the wave pool to set our stuff. "Hell yeah!" Millie said as she gave me a kiss. "I love water parks!" "We do too!" Said Harper and Taylor. "Ok now so you all know the drill. Pee whenever and wherever you want, just be sure you are either dripping wet from water, or in the water altogether. Taylor, do as you please!" "Don't mind if I do!" Taylor said back to me. She then spread her legs apart a bit and out her hands on her hips as if she were super girl. Apparently, she was already letting out the first pee of the day! "Wow Taylor, already?" I said. "It's only 10 in the morning!" "I know, but I had alot of coffee this morning, so I might as well!" She said, laughing. "Besides, I never get to wear my swim diapers, they are so fun! They don't really absorb pee very well, so it stays all pooled up in the crotch and keeps me nice And comfy!" "But doesn't that give you problems?" I asked her. "Nah, i can either empty it out in the pool or on a ride, or off to the side behind a tree or something if I need to." She replied. "Well, ok then! You enjoy!" And with that, we were off to the first ride. With water parks, you kinda just go on what you can, when you can. So we started at one edge of the park, going on a few different tube rides, log flumes and body slides. About halfway through the day, we ended up back at the wave pool for a bit. Millie and I decided to get some sun for a bit, sitting out on the beach chairs, while Taylor and Harper splashed around in the pool in front of us. "Isn't this nice baby?" I asked Millie. "So nice Steve, thank you for bringing us here!" She said back. "I can tell we all really needed this." "Yeah we really did, didn't we" I said. "I hope everyone is having fun." "Of course we are! Look!" Millie said back, pointing at Harper and Taylor. The two of them were splashing, swimming around and laughing the heads off. It was so nice to see them having a good time. "Hey you two!" Taylor said to us, walking out of the water. "I think Harper needs some help!" I looked over to Harper, who was standing still about waist deep in the water. She was staring right at us, but not really focusing on us either. "Oh lord, I hope she's ok" I said as I got up. But as I did, Harper started smiling, still standing there. "Oh honey, I think she's peeing herself!" Millie said to me. "Haha I bet you're right, let me go check on her!" I said, walking out into the water. As I got closer to her, she noticed I was walking towards her and smiled. "Hey Steve!" She said with a wave. "Hey Harper, you doing ok over here?" I asked. "Oh yeah I'm fine! I was just starting to wet myself, so I just stood up and let it out. I'm still going actually!" She said back. Sure enough, once I stood right up next to her, the water was a good bit warmer, and the faintest bit yellow as well. "You naughty girl!" I said, bumping her with my arm. "I'm proud of you though, not crying while outside with a bunch of people around!" "Hey I'm not naughty!" She said with an adorable pout. " But thank you though! Once I realized no one could see me peeing in the water, I just decided to go for it!" "Well good for you sweetie. You have fun!" I said to her, walking back to my chair. "Will do!" She said back. Eventually we all hopped into the wave pool for a while, before heading off to hit a few more rides. While we were waiting for one of the big four person tube rides, things really started to get interesting again, this time with Taylor. We were about halfway up the big staircase to the top of the ride, when she leans over to me. "Hey Steve." She whispered. "Yes?" "Remember how I said I had a bunch of coffee this morning?" "...yes?" I replied, cautiously. "Well, we're about to have a very big problem." She said, now hunched over a little. "Oh no" I said, a little too loudly. "What's wrong?" Millie asked, turning to me. "Taylor has to poop, and it doesn't look good." "Oh my." She said back to me. Harper, Millie and I discussed if there was anything we could do. It was a similar situation to two days ago, in that we'd been waiting for maybe 30 minutes now, and had maybe 15 more to go until we can go down the ride. Unfortunately, we came up with nothing. "I'm sorry Taylor, but it looks like we're stuck here. Unless, you think we should head down?" "No!" She exclaimed. "I want to go on this ride dangit!" "Well, do you think you can hold it?" I asked. "No, I'm pretty certain I've got about ten minutes tops before these swim diapers become way fuller than they are meant to be." "Oh dear..." I said to her. We kind of stood in silence for a bit, waiting for the inevitable to happen. That is, right before we hit the top of the ride, I had an idea. "Hey Taylor, come here!" I said. I grabbed her and put her right in front of me in line, with her facing away from me. I had Millie stand in front of her, and I had Harper stand to the side of us. We now kind of had Taylor hidden from sight, and pinned against the side of the stairs, offering the most privacy we could in such an awkward moment. "Ok sweetie, you can let it go" I whispered to her. She didn't say a word, but I could tell she was about to go. I grabbed her hand, and pushed myself right up against her to shield as much as I could from view. Luckily for me, this left my crotch pressed up against her bum as it began filling with poo. She sort of got into a little squatting position, sucking her thumb as always, and right away I heard her begin pooping herself. I looked down, and I saw her sprout a tail in her swim diapers. It hung there for a few seconds, before breaking off and dropping to the bottom of the diaper. Another rush of poop followed right after that, seemingly filling the diaper up entirely. Taylor straightened up, seemingly finished for the time being. "Are you ok? How was that?" I asked her. "There is so much poop in my diaper, oh my god!" She whispered to me. And she was right. It almost looked like her swim diaper doubled in size. It puffed her butt out, and sagged down very low as well. "Taylor it seems so full, how much did you go?" "Steve, it's everywhere. It's so mushy, it filled up under my vagina entirely, went halfway up the front of my vagina, and halfway up my ass as well." I was shocked so much poop could come out of her! "It actually feels... Amazing..." She whispered to me, biting her lip. "I wish you could masturbate, but it's a little too public for that!" "I know..." She said sadly. "I'm not even sure you should go down the ride with all that poop in there honey!" I said to her. "No, I'm going! It'll hold, just you watch!" She said back proudly. At that point I didn't even care, because we were at the top of the ride, next to go down. There was no time to make any objections anyway, as we were quickly shoved into our tube and onto the loading platform. I watched Taylor sit in the pool with the massive amount of poo sitting in her swim diapers, ready for disaster. But incredibly, nothing was leaking! She turned her head to look at me, and gave me a wink just before we were pushed down the slide. Once we got to the bottom I quickly turned my head, looking all around to see if there was any sort of mess we might get kicked out of the park for! But incredibly, I couldn't find anything. I looked over at Taylor, who was rapidly exiting the pool. I looked down at her bottom, and while nothing was leaking, all the water saturation certainly made it sag, and start to change color as well. "That was awesome! Is everyone alright?" I asked as we got out of the pool. "Yep!" Milly and Harper said in unison. "Kinda!" Taylor said with a chuckle, which we all knew too well. We all exchanged a glance and a laugh, then quickly walked back to our stuff. "Taylor, your bottom looks like it can't last much longer, what are we gonna do? I can't change you in the park, do you want to change yourself?" I asked her. "Well, it's already pretty late, and we've been here a while. Do you guys want to call it a day so I can be changed? Or did you want to stay?" "I don't care either way, I guess we've had enough fun for the day." Millie said. "Yeah, same here" Harper replied. "Besides, I may have to poo soon too, so I guess we should get going!" "Alright then, it's decided!" I said to the group. "Everybody pack up your things, let's go ahead and get out of here before Taylor's rear end starts to leak!" They all laughed as we began to pack up. I still don't know how it lasted as long as it did, but we made it out to the parking lot without any of Taylor's poo spilling out of her diaper. Our cat was quite a ways away still though, and I began to see signs of a mess forming between her legs. "Taylor, you ok over there? Looks like your diaper is finally losing its grip!" Taylor didn't respond, so I turned around to look at her. She was walking in a very funny way, repeatedly hunching over and her legs bedding weirdly in and out. I though she was about to poop again, before I saw her face and realized, she was about to orgasm! "Oh my goddddd..." Taylor said, eyes closed and checks flushed as she walked. She really had to have been horny after that mess, and all that poop rubbing around her vagina really must have done a number on her. "Guys, I'm cumming, it's happening oh my god this is amazing!" Taylor whispered. She stopped and buckled over, kind of bucking her hips in the back of the parking lot as the three of us watched. As she came, more poo started to leak out of her swim diapers and down her legs, but she didn't care, it was very clear she was in ecstasy. "Wow Taylor" Harper said, biting her lip. "That looked amazing..." "It really was..." Taylor said, standing back up. "We might have to try that some time, good lord!" Said Millie. We finally reached my car in the back of the lot and popped the trunk so I could get Taylor changed right away. I picked her up and laid her down, her checks still flushed and thumb in her mouth. It looked like she was riding the high of her orgasm as long as she could. "Ok sweetie let's get you cleaned up so we can get home, ok?" I said to her. She didn't respond, and just laid there, smiling. I opened up her diaper, and it was a war zone. Poop was literally everywhere, all up her ass crack, pooled up at the gusset, and all the way up her vagina. I took off the diaper and tossed it, there was no saving that thing. I had to use a dozen wipes just to get her mostly clean, but she will need a shower when she gets home. With that, we all hopped in the car. "So, did we have a nice trip everyone?" I asked. "Yes!!" They all said in unison. "Thank you so much Steve!" Millie said to me with a kiss. I drove away from the water park, and began the long journey home.
  12. Part 6: Disney World Hi-jinks, Part 1 So with that our Disney world adventure began. I, am a Disney fanatic. I had went with my family to Disney world numerous times growing up, and I've wanted to go back for some time now. Frankly, I would have gone alone if no one wanted to join me! But luckily, the girls came with me and made the trip even more memorable. We got to Disney world within the first hour Magic Kingdom opened. We had plans to hit every ride we could! Space mountain, Thunder Mountain, Splash Mountain, Tea Cups, Peter Pan, Buzz light-year, everything! But in order to do that, we had to be non-stop on the move. Since Disney is a mad-house, we barely took time to relax! We went from ride to ride like mad men. But who cares, right? We had fun! But, as I'm sure you must be dying to hear, this trip was made interesting for another reason. We went to Disney in late summer, which means temperatures were usually in the 90s. Meaning, each of us see drinking lots of fluids that day. About halfway through the day, things really started to get fun. While waiting in line out in the sun for Thunder Mountain Railroad, Taylor was the first one to crack. "Oh no guys... I only made it four hours, because I'm about to wet myself here!" Taylor whispered to us. Harper and Millie grinned, while I whispered back to her: "well, are you ok? Is there anything I can do?" "No..." She answered. She was doing a slight potty dance, but with so many people around us, she kept it to a minimum. "I might as well get it over with, right?" None of us said a word, as she started to stand perfectly still, leaning against the railing. I'm typical Taylor fashion, she also started sucking her thumb. Suddenly, we each heard the hissing coming from her diaper, and we knew she was going. But again, since we were in a very public place, we all had to keep it very casual. "Feeling better?" I asked once she was done. "Much!" She replied with a smile. "Does it even feel good today? It's so dang hot, I'm not sure that would be as refreshing as it normally is!" I said to her. "It's not as nice, but I'm certainly not complaining. Wetting my diaper is a very comforting thing, I'll never not love it!" She said with another whisper. "I can kind of agree with you there Taylor" Millie said. "Whenever I wet myself, whatever the weather or time of day, I can't help but feel the same. It's a... Familiar feeling. Makes me feel safe, feel at home even." "I don't think I've ever thought of it that way before" Harper replied. "I've never really disliked when I wet or mess myself, but whenever I do I can't help but be embarrassed, especially in public! That's usually why I cry when I do. I can't help it." She said, a little sadly. We all looked at Harper with a look of sympathy. "No need to feel bad, Harper! We all have our own things to deal with." I told her. "Whatever makes you happy, whatever helps you get through it is all you need. Nothing more!" Harper smiled, and we all returned to our casual chatting, waiting to get on the ride. But once we got there, I could tell we were in for some more fun. "Ah shit" Harper said. "Now I have to pee!" Normally this would not be a problem, but we were about three groups away from getting on the ride, and we'd been waiting for almost 45 minutes. "I say just let it go, Harper! I did, and I feel so much better!" Said Taylor. "I'm not sure I can just go, Taylor. There's so many people around me!" She retorted back. "Suit yourself" Taylor said. "But knowing us, I'm not sure you'll have much choice in a few more minutes!" Harper started to look panicked, so I moved in next to her. "Harper, you ride with me. Taylor, you ride with Millie in the car in front of us, ok?" They nodded their heads and switched sides. Meanwhile, I grabbed Taylors side, and whispered to her. "You'll be ok Harper, no need to worry. I'm here, you can let go any time you want." "I know Steve I know..." She said to me. "I just don't want to do it in front of so many people, I'm gonna try and wait until after the ride." "Ok sweetie, go for it." I said to her. And with that, we got on the ride. We both sat down, with Millie and Taylor sitting right in front of us. And in the moment, the joy that is Disney world kicked in, because whatever stress and anxiety Harper was feeling instantly faded and turned into excitement. The train left the station, went around the bend and started up the lift hill. Once we got to the top, all our hands were up, and we all screamed as we went down! But, right at the first turn at the bottom of the hill, Harper grabs my arm, and screams in my ear: "IM PEEING MY DIAPER!" I just looked at her wide eyed, but couldn't really say anything, considering we were on a roller coaster. It didn't matter what I had to say anyway, because Harper was already back to screaming with delight, with her hands in the air. Once the ride finished, we all hopped off and walked out. Once we were more by ourselves, I looked at Harper. "Are you ok there?? What happened??" She just smiled. "Well, I could tell once we went up the hill I wasn't going to be able to hold it. And once we started going down hill, I couldn't hold it if I tried! The ride was so shaky and fun, my pee just came right out of me!" We all laughed, seeing as how Harper seemed to be ok with it all. "Well I'm glad you're all good then crazy girl. How's the pull up feel?" Harper thought for a second, took a few steps in place, then gave her butt a little wiggle. "It feels like a mix between a wet diaper and some wet panties! Is it sagging? Can anyone see it below my skirt?" She asked. The three of us looked down. "No, you're all good honey!" Millie said to her. "Bend down quick?" Taylor asked. Harper bent down as if she was tying one of her shoes. "It shows a little when you bend over, but don't worry, all diapers do that. "Ok then!" Harper said, popping back up with a final. "My pull up is nice and warm right now, so I'm feeling gooooood!" We all laughed at the funny voice she used, and started heading to our next ride. A few more hours went by incident free, before the next excitement came through. It was now around 3 or 4 in the afternoon. I had been up for almost 15 hours now, so I was getting very tired. And even though the girls slept in the car, I could tell they were too. We'd decided that after one or two more rides, we'd call it a day at Magic Kingdom and head back to check in to our hotel, and go swim at the pool. So, we were heading to it's a small world, when Millie started lagging behind us. "You ok love?" I asked her. "Oh yeah babe, I just finally have to pee now, I'm looking for a good place to let it out quick." "Oh, ok!" I said to her. "Were you gonna let it out slowly, while we walked? Or pull off to the side and let it all out quick?" "No there's still too many people around, people would see the puddles under my feet from miles away." She said to me. "But that spot over there, that looks promising. Millie pointed to a ledge back way off to the side of the main walkway. The ledge was right up against the grass and some bushes, so if she sat on it just right, she could pee off the back of it with her butt hanging off. "That's perfect, I'm about to pee right here on the sidewalk, let's go!" She ran ahead of us to go and sit down, while I snagged Taylor and Harper. Once we all walked over there, Millie was already mid pee. "Ahhhhhh that feels so good..." Millie said. Because she was in panties and a pair of black shorts, there wasn't any worry of it showing or anything. But because how furiously she was peeing, she'll certainly have a big wet spot for an hour or two. "Thank God, I really needed that. You're right Taylor, peeing my panties really does make everything so much better. It's so comforting, and really caps off an amazing day!" She was still going after almost a minute, with the loud hiss against her shorts finally slowing to a trickle. "So what now kiddos, one more ride and we call it a day?" "Sounds good to me!" "Yes" "Absolutely!" All three of them said. We then trecked off to the Haunted mansion, one more calm, slower ride to wind down on. Once inside, the cool air was immediately refreshing, and we were excited to sit for the ride. However, it wasn't long until Harper's delayed bowel movement snuck up on her. We were maybe half way through the ride when she stopped smiling immediately and grabbed my arm. "Steve, oh my god. I have to poop" "Oh no!" I said back. "Can you hold it until we're off the ride?" "I don't know, I don't think so... Maybe!" Harper immediately buckled over, holding her stomach, and she propped her foot up underneath her butt to help her hold it in. Luckily the ride isn't too long, and we were nearing the end. However, Harper said. "Oh my god Steve, it's about to come out! And I think it's going to be alot!" "We're almost there Harper, keep holding on!" "I'm afraid if I get up it's all going to come out!" Before I could respond we came around the last turn, and was back at the loading dock. I stepped out, and took harpers hand. She gingerly accepted it, and slowly stood up, still holding her stomach. She was also hunched over, taking small steps, and unashamedly holding hear rear end with her hand rather tightly. "Ok Harper" I told her, "we can make it out of the park in about five minutes if we hurry. Do you think you can make it?" "No Steve I don't think I can, but I'll try!" The four of us then we're back on the main walk way in the park. Unfortunately, we couldn't go as fast as I'd liked, with Harper shuffling so slowly. But it didn't matter, because only a minute later, it happened. "Guys. Oh no. Guys, it's coming out, I'm pooping myself, I'm pooping!" She said, very panicked. Harper then stood still, in the middle of the walk way, still hunched over and pushed out her poop into her pull up. She even had on that face that toddlers make when they poop, that one where they kinda look all deadpan, but strain their face as they push out the poo. She did that over and over again for a solid minute, and there was nothing the rest of us could do but watch. "Oh my god, Harper! That one really smells!" Taylor said to her, laughing. Harper couldn't respond though, as she was still filling her pull up. As she went, the pull up continued to sag lower and lower, until we could see the brown pull up hanging below the hem of her skirt. While it was an incredibly sexy sight, I knew I had to help her. I whispered to her as she finished up: "Harper, your pull-up is about to fall right off you, you're going to have to grab it with your one hand." She looked at me with eyes as big as bowls. She quickly took her off hand and grabbed her pull up through her skirt, holding it to her side. I looped my arm through her other arm, and the four of us made our way out of the park. Harper had tears in her eyes, but she was handling it like a champ. Thankfully, we made it all the way to the car without any farther issue. Once we got there, we saw there were no other people around us, and we all relaxed. "So Harper, feeling better now that you pooped?" "Yes, oh my god I can't believe that happened!" She said, with a hand still holding up her pull up." "Im so proud of you for not crying too like a big girl! Good job!" She smiled at me, and Taylor and Millie have her a little clap. "Also, since we're all alone back here, you can go ahead and let go of your pull up and I'll clean you up." Harper again smiled, quickly let go of her skirt, and we all watched as her pull-up immediately slid down her legs and landed on the pavement with a huge *plop*! We all kind of stared in shock for a second at that one, before breaking out into fits of laughter. I promptly cleaned everyone up, and we headed back to check into the hotel.
  13. Part 5: the road trip to Disney world A few more weeks went by, with all of us settling into our new roles. Harper and Taylor learned to love their new city and new home. Harper was actively job hunting, but she really wanted a work from home job so she wouldn't have to go back to constantly monitoring her bathroom habits. Taylor meanwhile, took and passed the GED, making her a successful high school graduate. She's looking into colleges, all online or community colleges, both to save money and to stay at home as well. And Millie and we're as happy as ever. I fell into my role of caretaker for everyone, and Millie started becoming more and more sexual and open with me as well, as if she wasn't enough already. It wasn't just Millie either. Harper and Taylor have started being more and more sexual themselves, often watching Millie and I's sexcapades, and giving themselves a good orgasm following some of their bathroom trips. Harper is still rather emotionally stunted, often coming to me crying after particularly wet or messy accidents. She can't help herself, and instantly reverts into a small child when she makes a mess in her pants. I'm more than happy to help her however, and calm her down. Taylor is still just her wild self. She's peeing and pooping her diapers more than ever, while sitting in it longer and longer as well, taking after Millie. She seems to get really turned on after some of her messes, and allows me to clean her up only after she's properly orgasmed once or twice. So as the weeks went by, I decided we all needed some de stressing. So, I booked us all a long weekend trip to Disney world! Everyone was ecstatic with the idea, and they instantly began packing. We have tickets for Friday, Saturday and Sunday, so in order to maximize our time, we decided to get to the park when it opened Friday morning. The only downside is, the park is an 8 hour drive away, meaning we were leaving at about 2am. The day before, we all got to talking. "Ok guys, we've got a long drive ahead of us tomorrow. Is everyone ready?" I said. "Yes!" The three ladies said I'm unison. "It's a long 8 hour drive, and we're leaving at 2 am. This means we are all going to bed early, got it??" I said sternly. "Hey wait, can't we just sleep in the car?" Said Taylor. "Well... Yes, yes you can. But I'm driving, so I'll be going to bed early for sure!" I replied. "You three can all sleep in the car though, if that's what you want to do." "Ok phew!" Said Harper. "Thank God, I hadn't planned for that!" "Here's another thing you may not have planned for." I said to all three of them. "What are we doing for bathroom breaks? Because, if possible, I don't want to stop the entire way there." Millie and Harper looked at me a bit concerned. Taylor on the other hand, said: "Hey don't worry about me. I'll have a fresh diaper on in the morning, and I'm gonna sit in that baby the whole way there, no matter what happens! I'm excited actually, it's gonna be a fun challenge to try and pace myself!" I laughed, but then looked over to Harper and Millie. "Ok well what about you two. I don't want to have to pull over and clean either of you up. What's the plan? Are you guys gonna hold it for eight hours? Or wear diapers yourselves?" The two of them thought for a second, before Millie spoke up: "we'll shoot, why not I guess. It makes sense, Harper. We won't have to stop and waste time, and we can just use them whenever we want, without worrying about any sort of clean up." "But, what if we pee too much? Or what if we make a really big poop? Won't that be bad?" Harper said, worryingly. "Well, for me, I'm actually starting to like keeping a poop in my panties for a while! It's nice and warm, it's comfortable, and makes me feel naughty too!" Millie said. "Yeah and pee is the same way! It's super warm and it makes me feel all comfy inside any time I go in them. Plus, The diapers are super absorbent so they should last the whole way there. And on top of that, if you ever start getting uncomfortable, just add a little more pee to the pile, and it'll warm back up for you!" Taylor said. Harper was silent, but then threw up her arms in defeat. "Oh the hell with it! I'll diaper up. What's the worst that could happen?" "Ok then, it's settled!" I said. "Tomorrow morning, I'll put a fresh diaper on each of you. So if you don't want a steaming load to sit on tomorrow, I suggest getting your poops out tonight while you can!" They all laughed at that one, which made me smile. Everyone ended up hitting the hay early ahead of our long day. We woke up only a few short hours later at about 1:30 am. Taylor and Harper were both zombies, barely staying awake, but luckily Millie was lucid enough to help me get everyone ready to go. Millie woke up dry, which was a good thing for the morning madness, but might not bode well for her later. Taylor woke up with a thoroughly messed diaper, so I took care of her first, getting her cleaned up and ina fresh one for the road. Harper only wet herself over night, but she was so tired in the morning she didn't even have the energy to cry about it. I cleaned her up as well and put her in one of Taylors fresh diapers. With that, I packed the car and got everyone's butts in their seats. Taylor and Harper were back asleep as soon as they were buckled in, which Millie and I laughed at. We hit the road a little after 2, on the long way to Disney world! Millie, bless her, tried to stay awake to keep me company, but she too fell back asleep about a half an hour into the drive. No matter though, because I had a red bull and an audio book with my name on it. The hours started to pass by, and pretty soon the sun would be coming up as well. Three hours into our eight hour drive, things started to get very interesting. I started to hear a rustling on the back seat. Harper and Taylor were still asleep, but Harper seemed to be really restless, and tossing and turning. Then all of a sudden she got really still and smiled. I did my best to keep watching the road while watching her in the rearview mirror, when I heard a really loud hissing. And it was then where I could tell that she was wetting herself in her sleep. It went on for about a minute, and even in the darkness of the early morning I could tell that her diaper was turning from white to yellow. Once she finished up she rolled to the side one more time, and continued sleeping. Another hour later, at about halfway through the drive, I wasn't even paying attention to the drive when I heard another loud hissing. It came from the back again, but this time it was Taylor who was wettinh herself in her sleep. She hadn't moved at all, save for her putting her thumb in her mouth as she went. Finally, it was about 7:00 a.m., the sun was coming up, and we only had 2 hours to go until Disney world. Slowly the girls started to wake up one by one. Harper was first, and oh boy she was not happy. She woke up slowly at first, realizing that she wet her diapers in her sleep. In normal Harper fashion, she started tearing up, about to cry. She was looking at me in the rear view mirror, on the verge of a meltdown. But before she did, I reached to her in the backseat (eyes still on the road), and put my hand on her leg. I whispered, (since people were still sleeping): "Shh shh, it's ok sweetie. You're ok, it's just a little accident. This is why we diapered you up, it's ok." She seemed to calm down a little, and didn't start bawling. "Thanks Steve" she said, sniffling. She put her hand on my hand, and sat trying to calm herself down for a few minutes. I brought my hand up to the front seat when we heard Taylor start to wake up as well. She slowly opened her eyes, and slowly smiled once she realized she had a soaked diaper between her legs as well. She looked at me in the rearview mirror as well, as she stuck a hand in her diaper to play with herself a little bit. It's become commonplace for Taylor to masturbate after an accident, including when she wakes up in the morning, so this surprised none of us. Once she seemed to come to orgasm, I said to her: "Good morning sleepy head, how are you feeling?" "So much better now!" She said to me, still tired. Finally, Millie was starting to stir. But, little did we know, we were in for a show. With under two hours to go to Disney world, she had yet to use her diaper! She stayed dry overnight, which is becoming more and more.of a rarity for her. However, what happened next was even more interesting. "What time is it?" Millie said, still half asleep. "It's a little after 6 in the morning, how'd you sleep? "I slept ok" she said to me with a smile. But all the sudden, her smile quickly turned to a look of determination. "Hold on," she said. "The coffee cought up with me, I need to take care of this." Then all the sudden, Millie sprang up out of her seat into a crouch, so that her butt was in the air. Right away, a loud torrent of pee was heard hitting her diaper. It instantly turned it yellow and made it sag well below where it was originally. But then almost simultaneously, Millie let out a fantastic, glutteral grunt, signifying she was pushing out a massive poop. We heard a rather large, wet fart, with the smell hitting us almost instantly. Right after that, I heard a crinkle and glanced over as the back of her diaper expanded to accept the poop, then sag as it dropped to the now soaking wet bottom. "Holy shit this is so wet!" Millie said, half disgusted but half turned on. She grunted again, and pushed out another load of poop into the diaper, adding onto the pile with a cacophony of farts. Her diaper was properly soiled now, with the front yellow the entire way to the waist band, and the grundle and back a darker shade of brown. With her movement now finished, she sighed in relief. "Ahhhhhh" she said, sitting back down with a squish. "Wow I needed that. As soon as I woke up I felt the poop knocking at the door!" I looked over at her with a smile, and being ridiculously turned on as well. "Wow Millie, that was amazing!" Taylor said in awe. "You go girl!" We all laughed at that, and chatted about our upcoming adventure in the Magic kingdom. With about a half an hour left, I changed topic and directed my attention to Harper and Taylor in the backseat. "Hey you two back there, I couldn't help but notice neither of you have pooped this morning. We don't check into the hotel until later this afternoon, and since this is Disney world, we'd be kicked out if I changed you in the park somewhere! So unless you want to walk around all day in messy diapers, get to it!" "Aw shoot, that's right!" Taylor said. "No matter, I can push one out right now, will you have time to change me before we go into the park?" "Sure!" I replied. " I have to change Millie for sure, I can change you too no problem." "Well, I don't exactly have to go right now!" Harper said, worriedly. "What should I do??" I replied, "well, the way I say it Harper, you have two options. One, I put you in a clean diaper, and you can just go around all day in one of those like Taylor" She didn't seem to like this option. "Or", I continued. "We can put you in a pull-up. It's still a diaper, but it's muchore form fitting, and feels like big girl panties! You can pee in them too, even though they hold a little less. The only problem is, when you poop in them, it'll be quite obvious to anyone who sees you that you've pooped-- pullups don't hold poopies in well!" "Hmmm." Harper said, thinking. "I think I'm going to go with the pull-up. I really don't have to poop, and if I do later on, maybe it'll be close enough to time for us to leave that it will work out!" "Ahh, a gambler I see!" I said, smiling. "Works for me if it works for you! But if you do end up pooping in them, you're gonna have to hop out of them pretty quick! So fair warning!" "Yes Steve!" Harper said with a smile. We soldiered on to Disney world. Before we knew it, we were at the park. I pulled into a parking spot all the way in the back, backing in so we had some privacy for the diaper changes. I popped open the trunk, and had all three girls lie down in the back. "Ok girls, hop up and lie down! It'll be quickest this way." No one complained, and in they went. As I untaped, everyone's diapers, I couldn't help but marvel at how amazing this situation was. Taylor was sucking her thumb, absentmindedly rubbing her vagina as she stared at me. Harper had her shirt pulled up to her face, as if trying to hide from the embarrassment. And Millie, whose crotch was absolutely covered in poop, had her hands by her side, proudly staring at me with a big smile on her face. "You three are the cutest, sexiest, most adorable things I have ever seen" I said to them. All three of them smiled: "awww! Thanks Steve!" I got to changing, knowing that having my way with Millie (or even one of the other girls) would get us tossed out in a heart beat, so I vowed to just enjoy the day like normal. As agreed, Taylor put on another one of her big, bulky diapers. But instead of covering it up with leggings or sweatpants like she normally would, she wore a just-above-the-knee length skirt, due to how hot it was that day. For Harper, I pulled up her pull-up, and dressed her in a skirt as well, not too dissimilar from Taylors. And Millie, taking the longest to clean up, got to wear a pair of panties. Since she cleared out her bowels this morning, she didn't need a diaper She likely wouldn't mess herself again until tonight, and some wet panties for her wouldn't be a big deal. She covered up with a tight pair of running shorts. "Ok girls, off we go!" I said to them We hopped up, and headed off into what ended up being the best amusement park trip I've ever had!!!
  14. Part 4: Life as it became The morning following the movie, things changed almost immediately. As I woke up next to Millie, who had a fresh load in her panties, I was surprised. "Good morning baby!" She said to me. "Good morning" I replied. "Need a change my love"? "No, I don't think so. I've been liking the feeling of a load in my panties lately, so I'm gonna leave these on for a while." "Well, ok then!" I said, surprised. "You let me know when you're ready, and I'll come get you cleaned up, okay baby?" "Okay hon" she said back to me. I gave her a kiss, and hopped out to go check on the girls. But as I opened the door, I saw Harper standing there, waiting and im tears! "I'm sorry Steve, I pooped my panties overnight and didn't see it until I woke up, and I made a mess everywhere!" She said, mostly incoherently as she was crying so hard. She had poop all down the back of her legs, and a large mass of it still in her underwear. It looked like a very loose poop overnight, likely thanks to the movie popcorn we all had. "Shh shh shh, there there Harper, let me take care of you, it's ok" I said to her as I pulled her in for a hug. She cried into my shoulder for a minute, before I took her back to her room. The bed was a mess, with a pile of wet poo sitting on her side. "Ok sweetie, this is no problem at all. I can get this cleaned up in no time. Would you like my help cleaning you up?" I asked her "Mmhmm" she replied, through tears. I took her to her bathroom, put her in the shower, and turned it on. I slid her panties off of her and took off her shirt as well. I rinsed her down good, making sure to get poo out of every nook and cranny. Once she was done, I took her messy panties, emptied them in the toilet, and threw the panties in the washer. "There, see? All better, right?" I said to Harper. "Yes, thank you" she said with a quiet smile. "Ok now you go ahead and get dressed for the day while I get you some new bedding, ok?" I said to her. "Ok Steve, thank you!" I walked out the door, grabbed the messy sheets, and headed for the washing machine. Once that was done I headed to the kitchen for breakfast, which is where I found Taylor. "Hey there!" I said as I walked in. "How are you this morning?" "Good!" She said to me. "I knew Harper was going to have a melt down once I saw her messy night, so I came down for breakfast early." "Ah I gotcha." I replied. "Do you need a diaper change? Or are you all clean?' "Oh no, this bad boy is nearly filled to the max, thanks to last night's movie soda" she said, laughing. "I don't need a change yet though, I like it! And besides, I had my coffee already, so I'd rather fill this diaper up fully before getting into a fresh one." "Suit yourself!" I said to her, as I sat down to have some cereal. Not long after, Millie joined us. She was still in her messy full panties, and was wearing only a tank top. "Hey baby! You look so hot with your full panties" I said to her. "Aw thanks baby, I know you love it!" She said to me, giving me a kiss. "I decided not to get dressed until after breakfast, so here I am!" She sat down next to me, smoothing her poop across her ass and up her pussy. She had a look of near-orgasm as she did so, prompting me to get insanely hard. As we ate our cereal, Harper came down and joined us as well. "Hey you, feeling better" I said to her. "Yes I am, and ready for breakfast!" She said with a smile. She also sat down with us for some cereal, and we all enjoyed the morning together. Sometime later though, I saw Taylor start fidgeting, and I could tell she likely had to poop now. A few minutes later she started sucking her thumb, so I knew a load was very soon to be in her diapers. But before it was, she stood up and said: "Oh screw this I don't need to hide it. I'm about to poop, is it okay to just do it right here?" "Yes absolutely, go for it!" The rest of us said. With that, she bent over a little, started sucked her thumb, and pushed. We heard a few rather large farts, followed by the sound of a large poop dropping into her diapers. The smell hit us instantly, but it didn't bother any of us. "Oh my godddddddd" Taylor said, pushing out her poop. "This feels so amazing..." We all stared at her butt as the diaper kept expanding with her poop. It truly was a sight to behold. But then, she did something that really surprised me. "Fuck that turned me on, is it ok if I go rub one off before you change me?" She said to me. "Wow! Um, yes, please go right ahead!" I said back to her with wide eyes. With that, she turned around, one hand already down the front of her diaper, the other feeling the large mass on her behind, walking down the hall to her room. Suffice it to say, I was very turned on, and Millie and Harper knew it. "Damn that really was hot, wasn't it?" Millie asked. "Yeah it was, good lord!" Said Harper. Both of them had flushed faces, as if Taylors scene caused them to get a little heated as well. We continued eating our breakfast though. And after a few more minutes, we heard a loud hell from down the hall. "STEVE! CAN YOU COME CHANGE ME PLEASE??" Taylor shouted. "Looks like that's my que!" I said to Harper and Millie. "Go for it babe." Said Millie. Harper, come with me and we'll get changed for the day, okay?" "Sure!" Said Harper. We all left the table. I walked into Taylors room, who was already laying down in bed with her legs up, ready to be changed. "Hey Steve, thanks for waiting, I really needed that cum... Fuck it was good." She said to me. "No worries, it sounded like you enjoyed yourself!" I said to her as I untaped her diaper. Taylor began sucking her thumb as I opened up the diaper, and I was treated with an enormous amount of poop. It was all over her ass, deep in her butt crack, and all the way up her vagina as well. "Taylor! What did you do??" I said to her. She looked at me, smiling: "sorry, but it really turns me on to just mush the poop everywhere, it really gives an amazing orgasm..." "Well you are a dirty girl, aren't you! A dirty and naughty girl!" I said to her, seeing how she'd react. Suddenly putting on a baby voice, Taylor said "yes I am daddy, will you clean me up?" I could hardly resist. Without saying anything I got to work. I grabbed plenty of whipes and began whiping down her vagina. She closed her eyes and kept sucking her thumb, seeming to really enjoy it. Once that was clean, I lifted her legs all the way up and cleaned up her backside too. I tossed the dirty diaper in the trash, and taped her up with a new one. "There, all better you naughty girl!" I said to her. She hopped out of bed with a smile. "Thank you Steve!" She ran off to her closet to get changed, but as she passed me she gave my very hard dick a squeeze. Before I could say anything, she looked back at me with a wink, and entered her closet. Many of our days were now like this. All three of them asked for my help after a wetting or messing accident. Millie would always love my help, but she was also gracious enough to clean herself up if either Taylor or Harper needed my help at the same time. And more and more often, everyone was really getting frisky! Just like with Taylor's masturbation session after her breakfast poop, soon Millie and Harper began joining in. Harper would often wet herself, no matter where she was, while rubbing herself at the same time. And Millie, she would always get turned on after an accident. But now, she would start demanding to have sex, or at least a mutual handy, right as she did the deed. I was truly in heaven, and it seemed like each of the girls were too. For example, this was the scene a few weeks later... "Steve?" Millie said, coming into our room late at night. I was already in bed, watching some TV when she walked in. "Yeah babe?" I said back to her. "I'm gonna have an accident..." She said to me, looking down. I quickly got out of bed and walked out of bed to help her. But as I got up to her, I could tell things were about to go well for me. "Yeah babe I really have to pee..." She said, biting her lip. "Oh god it's already happening! It's coming out!" She grabbed my hand and shoved it in her crotch, and stood as still as a statue. Right away, I felt warm pee flood into the grey yoga pants she had on. It hissed, loudly as it hit the wet cloth and ran down her legs. I just stared into her eyes as she went, rapidly getting a hard on at the same time. She let out a very loud moan, and then a long sigh of relief as she peed. As she finished up, she reached out for my dick, and then pushed me down onto the bed. "Daddy, I was bad, I had an accident" she said as I laid down. "Yes Millie, you've been very bad. Now, I'm going to have to punish you!" I said, yanking down her yoga pants. Right as I did that though, I watched Harper and Taylor both walk into the room. I looked over to them with a look of surprise, but the two of them said nothing. They just sat down, mesmerized with the two of us on top of one another, about to do the deed. Harper sat in a nearby chair and instantly start rubbing herself, while Taylor did the same sitting down on the floor. I turned back to Millie: "Let's give them a show, shall we?" Before waiting for an answer, I pulled her soaking wet panties to the side and plunged myself deep inside of her. I won't share ALL of the dirty details, but it was an incredible session of love making... Harper meanwhile, was enjoying it as well. She sat on the chair, watching us intently as we screwed one another. As we came, she closed her eyes and started peeing herself, while cumming at the same time. She moaned a long, glutteral moan as she came, showering the floor with her pee and cum. Taylor was lying on her back on the floor, keeping an eye on us as she furiously rubbed herself off in her diaper. As Millie and I finished up, we had Taylor let a a high pitched moan of bliss as she came as well, followed by a long hissing into her diaper, presumably a combo of piss and cum as well. As we all sat there in our post sex bliss, I couldn't help but laugh. "Well, that certainly was something!" I said. The rest of them laughed along with me, when Harper spoke up: "sorry if we made that weird! We just heard you guys getting to it, and we both instantly for horny as well so... Decided to come watch!" Taylor added: "I'm not sorry, that was hot as hell!" We all laughed again. Then I asked, "ok who needs help cleaning up?" Everyone raised their hands, and I just smiled.
  15. Part 3: Post movies Discovey The four of us decided to catch the recent rom com on a Friday night, to help take Harper and Taylors minds off of things, and just have a little fun at the end of a long week. None of us decided to be in anything fancy, as it was a laid back and mostly empty theater anyway. I dressed in some athletic shorts and a long sleeve shirt. Millie was in some baggy sweatpants and a t shirt. Harper wore some shorts and a t shirt. And Taylor also was in some sweatpants, in order to easily hide her diaper, as well as a baggy hoody. During the movie, we all ate tons of move theater popcorn, and we each had a big soda to go along with it. I'm sure you already know where this is going. Halfway through the movie, Millie looks at me and grabs my hand. "Steve, I have to pee so bad, it just hit me!" I smile at her, but I can tell she's kind of panicked. So I ask, "Well, can you make it to the bathroom?" "No, I can't!" She says. Shes still looking at me panicked, but then it seemed like she made up her mind and accepted her fate, and decided to enjoy it. She smiles back at me, grabbed my hand and put it on her crotch, bit her lip, and sat perfectly still as we watched the movie. Not ten seconds later, I started to feel warmth spread out in her sweatpants. I look over and she's peeing full force into her grey sweatpants. She's peeing so hard you can heat it too! I thought I saw Taylor and Harper look over at us, but I wasn't sure since I was so enthralled with what Millie was doing. She closed her as and breathed out a sigh of relief, as her pee soaked her panties, made her crotch and butt very wet as well, and soaked into the cheap movie seat beneath her. And after about a minute of peeing, she was done. "Oh my god babe, that was incredibly sexy" I whisper to her. She doesn't say anything, but just grabs my hand that's still on her crotch and gives it a big squeeze. I can tell she enjoyed it too, because she doesn't go to clean herself up. I, meanwhile, had a raging erection, and desperately wanted to have my way with Millie. But, knowing her, she would much rather not make a sexual scene in public. Once the movie is over, we get up to walk out. With the lights on, Harper and Taylor are able to see us and say: "Oh my gosh, Millie!" In unison. "When did this happen??" Asked Harper. "Maybe halfway through the movie" responded Millie. "I drank my soda too fast, and I couldn't help it so, voila!" "Well, I feel you there sis" said Taylor. "This diaper is waaayyy soaked. In fact, with how much soda I had, it'll probably burst before we get home! "Well you two are lucky!" Said Harper. "You both went in secret in the movie, but now I have to go!" "Ok everyone, then let's get going!" I said, wrapping things up. I shuffled us all out of the theater in a hurry, knowing the three girls needed to use the facilities. We were out in the parking lot walking to my car, when disaster seemed to struck twice for Millie tonight. "Damn that popcorn, now I need to shit! Like right now!" She said. "Sweetie I'm sorry, what can I do?" I said, trying to help her out. "Just get me to the car, quick!" So we ran the last 50 or so yards to the car and got in all in a hurry, and out of sight of anyone else. But as soon as we were in: "It's no use holding it in, it's coming out!" Said Millie. And in a flash, we all heard her grunt and push as a massive mound of poop dropped itself in her panties. She had lifted herself off the front car seat to aid her bowel movement, but she didn't seem to need the help. The poop rushed out if her seemingly in an instant, and she had a mound of it in her backside just like that. "Ahhhhhh" Millie said with another big sigh of relief. "I'm sorry babe, but you know I found all of that sexy as hell right??" I said to her, not able to help myself. "Yes I do know that, and I can't help myself either right now because that made me horny as hell!" Millie said, almost yelling. She reached over and grabbed my now large dick and instantly started stroking me off. I was about to protest with Harper and Taylor in the back seat, but my mind went blank once she got to work. I reached over to her and started fondling her wet crotch with one hand and her shitty backside with the other. Millie had her hand in her crotch as well, quickly rubbing herself off as well. In about 30 seconds flat, we both came to a glorious orgasm, grunting and moaning right along with it. And in the silent aftermath, we both realized what just happened, and turned to look at Taylor and Harper in the backseat. I, however, did not expect what I saw. "Oh my god guys were so sor-- what??" I said as I turned around. Taylor and Harper were both rubbing themselves off, presumably to our frantic session they just witnessed. As I spoke, the two of them seemed to finish as well. "Oh my GOD Millie you were right, that was so hot!" Harper said as she came down. "Yes and you weren't kidding, his dick is so big!" Added Taylor. "Wait woah. What's going on here??" I asked, extremely confused. "I have a confession to make babe" said Millie. "We kind of... Planned this. Over the weeks we've been talking... You know how you and I love our wet and dirty times? Well, so do my sisters! Apparently our mom really screwed up all of us! And I told them how you absolutely love when I wet and mess myself, and Harper and Taylor asked if they could you know... Take part." "Take part? What do you mean?" I said. "Well I told them how big you are! Girls talk, you know! So I told them I'd poop my pants for you so you'd get all hard, and then I'd give you a handy for the girls to see!" "Well... This is all a shock." I said back to her. "But why? I don't quite get what's going on here. This is when Harper butted in: "Steve, I've been looking my whole life for someone like you. Someone that would love me for my constant wetting and messing, not ridicule me for it. And when I learned you loved everything Millie does for you, I couldn't believe it." Taylor added, "same here Steve. All three of us are so broken in this way, we didn't think any one would ever find us attractive, take care of us. But so far, moving in with you guys has been the best thing that's ever happened to us." So Millie continued again: "so Steve, can't you see? This is all a reward for the amazing person you are. You are mine... I love you from the bottom of my heart. And some days I feel like I don't show you that enough. So what's happening... What this is, is for you. Because the three of us know that no one would ever love us, and love this like the way you do, we've decided to reward you. Instead of hiding and being ashamed of our wetting and messing, Harper and Taylor are going to join me in embracing it, because we want to show you just how much we appreciate your taking care of us" I was speechless. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, and I thought I was about to cry. It was the sweetest, kindest thing I'd ever heard. Millie continued. "So Steve, what's happening is, this is open. The girls and I have agreed, no boundaries. We are all one big family, we will all come and go as we please, pee and poop ourselves as we please, and most importantly... You will take care of us as you please." "What?" I asked. Harper said. "Steve, this is a scary world, and alot of times it's way too much pressure. I want... I want to be babied sometimes. Be your little girl." Taylor butted in: "and I know I'm already in diapers but... I have no desire to ever go to normal clothes. I want to use diapers forever. Will you always change me and take care of me?" And then Millie added: "and as for me, Steve. Messing and wetting myself for you is often the highlight of my day. But more than that, you're taking care of me, babying me, cleaning me up, makes me feel safe. Will you do that for me? For us?" I paused a second, then said: "but, don't I already?" The three of them laughed. Millie said, "Do you not remember what just happened? All three of us LOVE peeing pooping ourselves for you. It turns us on. So, this is all to say, you're going to be getting alot more sex from me, see alot more masturbating from them, and, if you're willing, a LOT more fun in the future." And now, it all finally clicked. I turned to Millie. "You're ok with this? You're my girl... One day, I hope you'd want to be my wife. Having Harper and Taylor here won't change anything, will it?" Millie looked like she was going to cry, and Harper and Taylor let out a big "awww". "Steve, it's exactly for that reason that this is happening. They need you. I need you. And you love us and what we do. So if you're ok with getting more of me, and more of us, we already are!" With that, she really did start crying tears of joy. I instantly grabbed her for a big hug, telling her a I loved her. "Get in here you two!" I said to Harper and Taylor. We all laughed and cried in a big family group hug in our car. And as we broke it off Harper said... "Steve, I hope it's okay we start being more open right now, because I just peed all over your backseat!" I looked down at her shorts, which were a much darker shade of gray. "Yes that's absolutely ok Harper, I love every second of it!" We all laughed some more, and began our drive home, to begin our new life as one big happy family.
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