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  1. Part 3 Awakening Wearily Grace opened her eyes, the pod was dimly lit but was clearly daytime outside, the overriding feeling for her though was her clammy skin. Rolling her head into her sleeping bag the smell of pee hot her as she remembered that night, triggering a surge of adrenaline. This energy caused her to shuffle slightly as she better took in the pod, it was dark when they arrived and they crawled straight into their sleeping bags. Reaching for her phone Grace checked the time, reading 10:06, she pulled her arm back in and settled down, though rather uncomfortable. The movements caused Emma to stir, still sucking her thumb she asked "Ace, you awake?" A hum came in reply. Removing her thumb with a sucky noise Emma rolled over, the movement causing her become aware of an uncomfortable, clamminess. The smell of pee from inside her sleeping bag confirming a thought. Emma rolled over bringing her next to Grace, putting on a cute little voice said "Acey, I wet the bed" Grace giggled through her nose, she loved that voice, responding in her own little voice "Dats otay MNM, me too" and the pair giggled. Emma asked "You want the first shower?" Grace thought as she looked around. The pod was well equipped, there was a small bathroom, adjoining a kitchinette, a TV and compact couch and rug. There was a king sized bed they'd were sleeping on, it was easier last night to be in sleeping bags rather than make the bed. They also had a private hot tub on a small secluded deck outside. Answering "why not just get straight in the hot tub with breakfast?" Emma, also affected by an adrenaline rush from Grace's deliberate bed wetting, nodded excitedly proceeding to extract herself from the sleeping bag. Grace was still exhausted and opted to just lay there half watching her friend. Once Emma was out she stood at the end of the bed, her cute short pjs had an old wet patch down one side and the smell of pee more prominent in the room. The girls made eye contact with each other and Emma slowly removed her pjs, as if performing a strip tease. To Grace this was almost too much, as if in a trance locked on to Emma's eyes, she sat upright, slid out of her sleeping bag and slowly took off her pajamas, until she knelt on the bed facing Emma. The pair of them clearly excited. To be finished
  2. Woo, just finished part 8, hope people are still enjoying it. They are going to get back to the dorm in the next part. Thank you for bearing with, what turned out to be a rather long side track lol Let me know anything you particularly liked, or didn't up to this point.
  3. Part 8 Emma's head popped round the side of the curtain whisper shouting "hurry before Loz comes back". Grace shook out of her trance, quickly handing a pull up to Emma's out stretched hand and followed her behind the curtain. Emma was completely naked, except for her new bra, causing Grace to smile to herself at the thought of Loz finding her in that state holding a pull up. She also wondered if she should change, her thong had gotten to that partially dry, itchy phase, but decided there wasn't time and it'd more fun changing in Emma's dorm. As Grace pondered to herself Emma was hastily putting the pull up on, with a triumphant "done" accompanied by a bounce once it was in place. This snapped Grace from her thoughts, a wave of excitement swept over her when she saw Emma standing there. Pushing the urges aside, but rooted on the spot by the thoughts and affect the sight was having on her. Emma was unaware of the effect on Grace and took a moment to the feeling. She liked it, it was soft, safe and kinda like a little hug, "maybe that's why they're called Pampers and Huggies" she thought to herself as she admired herself in the mirrors. Just then the door opened and Loz came into the room "right, all bought and paid for" she announced. Her arrival caused the girls to jump, Emma for her clothes and Grace drawing the curtain and move to intercept Loz. "Great" came the reply in unison, Grace continued "Em's just getting dressed, then we'll be on our way" Loz, being highly observant, had already seen Emma getting dressed, wearing some different underwear. Her attention moved as Grace approached, "my shift has ended so good timing, but no rush" trying to sound professional but friendly. Her gaze then saw the open pack of adult diapers on the top of the grocery bags, doubling back at Emma's reflection confirming that is what she'd changed into. Grace tried to keep Loz focused by talking "so do want to meet later, go out for dinner or something?" Loz smiled "That sounds great, need to shower and nap first though, early shift kinda sucks" also rubbing her thighs slightly feeling the warm wet fabric between her legs. Emma then popped out behind the curtain fully dressed "ooh why don't we get takeaway pizza. You bring PJ's and we'll have an ol' school slumber party?" seamlessly joining the conversation and bouncing with glee. Loz clapped with excitement "that sounds great" and the pair of them hugged as if to seal the deal. Meanwhile Grace had gone to pick up the bags realising the open pack was on show, she coyly pushed to the bottom and prayed Loz hadn't noticed. As all three went to leave Loz confirmed she'd bring the rest of the bra's later and they bid each other a good day and see them later. Grace and Emma excitedly rushed off to the car giggling all the way, whilst Loz began winding down. She relocked the fitting room door, having checked nothing was left, which it wasn't, logged off the checkout, grabbing the bag made her way to the locker room. Her replacement met her on the way back and Loz confirmed everything was put away and ready for her, adding it's been a fairly quiet one. Once Loz got to the locker room she gingerly entered, wondering whether to change out of her uniform or just get home. As she was late finishing her shift most of her colleagues were either working or already heading home, meaning the room was largely empty. Waiting for a few stragglers to leave Loz procrastinated changing and packing up, fortunately they left just as she'd run out of tasks before having to reveal her wet underwear. She desperately wanted to finish what she started and wet herself like Emma. A few options presented themselves; One, she could sit on the bench and just go, meaning she'd have to clean up the puddle and risk being found out. Two, go into the toilets and go, would be easiest and no clean up. Three, there is a shower she could go in, no clean up but slight risk of being found out coming out of the shower half dressed and dry. Four, it was basically a wet room so she could squat over the drain in the corner. No clean up by very high chance of getting found out. As she was weighing up her options someone came in, it was Sarah, a nice girl who was also only there for the holidays. Entering she was slightly taken back seeing Loz in just wearing a skirt and a bra, but chirpily greeted her "Morning Loz, you just finishing?" Loz casually replies "yeah overran with a customer this morning. Everything ok?" Asking out of genuine concern as Sarah is never late. Loz was slightly hopping from one foot to another at the thought of finishing her pee now had her desperate. Sarah had opened her locker and begun to change without breaking step "yeah just had to take my cat to the vet, poor guy was stung on the paw, he's ok though" Having removed her bottoms Sarah noticed Loz had stopped and was watching her "you ok Loz?" noting the little dance Loz was doing. Loz tried to act calm "yeah, just..." her mind was blank, there was no end to that sentence. Sarah looked quizzical abandoning getting changed sat down on the bench seeming concerned enquiring "Just...?". Silence filled the room as Loz scrambled for an out, unconsciously maintaining her little dance. Sarah asked softly "do you need to pee?" watching Loz hop on the spot. "Busted!" Loz thought, then as if on autopilot said "yeah, kinda started a little too" her mind now completely in meltdown. Sarah giggled a bit "that's ok, happens to us all" smiling as if all is normal and continuing "trick is don't get caught" finishing with a wink. Loz stands confused at what she just heard, stammers out "y... you've..." Sarah finishes with a slight hushed but casual tone "wet my knickers? Yeah, all the time, it's fun" a beaming smile appears across her face. Loz lets out a gasp of disbelief but Sarah cuts her off "come on, sit, and we'll go together" patting next to her on the bench. Loz drops her skirt, revealing a pair of maroon boys y-fronts with a blank damp spot front and centre, and dutifully sits down. Sarah had removed her hoody and top revealing they had the same blue bra but she was wearing yellow and white striped boyshorts. Sarah reached for her blouse and started buttoning it up careful not to let it drop below her belly button. Leaning over said "You must be bursting, don't wait for me" Just then Loz felt a jet escape and a warmth spread under her bum, causing her to gasp. Reassuring Sarah said "don't stop just relax" and with that a puddle from around high bum as she let out a sigh, being careful to keep her blouse lifted. Loz gave in to the pressure and a similar puddle formed under her. The yellowish liquid joined between them as there streams slowly stopped. Standing up Sarah announced "that's better" as she slid off her shorts and dropped her blouse. Loz also stood up feeling very relieved, drop her underwear with a little slap and pulled on her top and hoodie in quick succession. Turning to Sarah asking "you do that often?" Feeling the adrenaline from what they'd done. Sarah giggled "yup, have I found a pee buddy?" asking as she pulled on a pair of grey high waisted granny panties. Loz hesitated but confirmed "I think so" looking down at their joint puddle. Sarah giggled saying "oh I'll deal with that, you get home. Remember spare underwear next time." Loz lifts her hoodie exposing herself "nah I'll just get some from here. Think we're on together in a few days" dropping her hoodie again. Sarah laughed at how open Loz was and confirmed "We are, the stock room too, so no customers" smiling at the thought. Both had finished getting dressed, Sarah throwing her wet underwear in her locker and Loz her's into her bag. Waving her new friend goodbye Loz went to leave. Sarah said "see ya pee bud" with a huge gleeful grin.
  4. Part 2 Emma slowly hooked her index finger over her nose as she gently sucked her thumb, all the while with her eyes closed. She was relaxed feeling very much at peace. Her ears almost pricked up and open as she heard a gentle hissing from behind her. Her mind began racing as she realised that it was Grace wetting the bed. As they were both exhausted Emma decided to let Grace sleep and help her clean up in the morning, so lay there listening to the gentle hissing. Emma's mind was filled with images of Grace's shorts turning wet and pee flowing from between her legs, getting Emma quite excited. Suddenly she heard Grace let out soft gasps, realising Grace was awake and peeing deliberately. Not wanting to embarrass Grace, Emma kept silent and still. Her excitement and exhaustion battled inside Emma until her mind gave way and she slipped off into a deep peaceful sleep.
  5. Sorry its been a long time between writing Part 7 Emma's mind was rushing to make a decision, attempting to identify all her options and the pros and cons of each. Grace was awaiting the decision watching her friend making calculations like she imagined the inside of a supercomputer behave. It always impressed her how much thought Emma could imagine and process in moments like this, momentarily forgetting the situation and where they were. Suddenly Emma pointed to the bag, looking Grace in the eye said "pull up" her tone was soft but firm, almost as if she was partly trying to convince herself of the answer. Grace snapped out of her trance and became so excited she could pop, confirming "you sure, which ones?" Emma's mind was slowing down and clearing of all the incomplete calculations that her decision had interrupted, she replied "yes, umm, adult ones". Grace was slightly disappointed but still very excited, springing into action, bolted over to the bags and ripped open the pack. The scent of fresh diapers filled Grace's nostrils and she took a deep breath through her nose relishing the moment, unable to compare the smell with anything else. Taking one out feeling the soft material with her fingertips, Grace was entirely absorbed in her moment.
  6. Emma and Grace each crawled into their sleeping bags. They had spent the previous two weeks as leaders at a kids camp, both were really glad to get some time to themselves. They knew the week was going to be tough and planned a few days in a glamping pod afterwards to relax and just have time to themselves. It didn't take long before they were both asleep, their weary, aching minds and bodies glad of the rest. Unfortunately, it also wasn't long before they were both awake. Emma was lying awake silently resting. Grace was wide awake and needed to pee but stayed still and silent. Emma was lying on her side curled up in a fetal position, one hand under her chin in a fist. Moving slowly Emma straightened her wrist, uncurled her fingers and slipped her thumb into her mouth. Gently closing her eyes and slowly taking a big breath through her nose. She was very careful to move slowly so Grace wouldn't know she was awake. Grace was lying on her back enveloped in her sleeping bag. Her bladder was full and keeping her awake but she really didn't want to move. Carefully she looked over at Emma, seeing she was curled up facing away from her and fast asleep. Grace felt mischievous and the thought of peeing in her sleeping bag wouldn't budge. Being very careful not to wake Emma or even show any indications she was awake in case Emma suddenly woke up, Grace shifted weight off her bum and onto her back and ankles. Once she was in position Grace glanced over at Emma and listened hard, no movement and the only noise was her heartbeat in her ears. Gently closing her eyes and forcing her muscles to relax, instantly Grace felt a warm wet spreading between her legs. Sucking her lips in relishing the feeling of relief and trying to keep silent, she steadied the flow. Her pj shorts did an ok job at absorbing the pee but there was alot more to come. As Grace let out a steady flow it felt as if a single drop was running down her bum, gliding between her cheeks until it hit the waistband of her shorts, where the warmth spread out across her bum. The feeling was too much and Grace let out a few gasps feeling her bladder empty and the warm, wet spread around her. Once Grace was empty, and rather exhausted, she lowered herself back onto her bottom, closed her eyes and was not long before she was fast asleep.
  7. PART 9 Excitement was overwhelming Emma, the morning events running through her head, now Zara had just admitted peeing in pads felt good Zara sat down embarrassed, as she looked up at Emma saw wet spots down her leg. Pointing it out saying "Em you better go quick". Emma smiled and let go, a wet patch formed quickly running down her legs. Grace sat watching, astonished at what she was seeing. Her mouth went dry, looking up at Emma, licked her lips whispered "that was hot" Emma wasn't thinking anymore, her mind was just a flood of hormones. She bent down and kissed Zara on the lips. Zara was surprised but offered no resistance. Pulling Emma closer and parting her lips kissed Emma back. Needing a breath the pair parted, half laughing, half panting. Catch her breath Zara whispered "never kissed a girl before" Emma replied "me neither" both girls were very turned on and didn't want to stop but unsure how to proceed. Not breaking eye contact Zara stood up and pulled down Emma's wet bottoms. They landed with a thud and Emma pushed her knickers down, kicking the pile to one side. Their lips locked again as their arms embraced each other. Zara pushed her knickers to the floor as Emma removed her hoody. Zara pulled off Emma's top, throwing it to one side, the pair lost balance and tumbled to the floor. This didn't phase them a Emma pushed their lips together worming her tongue in the gap, Zara moaned slightly delighted at the sensation pushed her own tongue back. Zara was on top cupping and rubbing Emma's bum. Zara felt a squirt escape her, Emma also felt it and groaned "don't stop" and wrapped her legs around Zara rolling them over. Emma unclasped Zara's bra and tossed it across the tent, assisting Zara in pulling off her own bra. Now naked they returned to their steamy make out session, finding a rhythm. There was a small puddle around Zara's bum, Emma didn't care, lost in the throws of her lust. The sound of a zip and chatter, snapped the girls apart. Bolting upright side by side they saw Grace, Milly and Loz had entered the tent.
  8. Thank you 🙂 will definitely continue this. All my stories are about these characters so feel free to check out some others. If there's something specific you'd like feel free to message 🙂
  9. Another chapter coz I can't sleep, hopefully the grammar and spelling make sense. PART 8 Emma and Zara were left alone in the tent. Zara was introduced to the group by Emma, who met in their final year of uni. Emma asked "you fitting in alright?" Zara smiled "you're all great, just surprising how open you all are". Emma chuckled "Good, yeah, not many boundaries, known each other too long for that I guess" musing at the earlier events in the showers. Emma continued "sorry if we are abit cleekee, I'll make sure you're included more" Zara shook her head "not at all, you're all very welcoming and accepting" they started to casually play solitaire whilst talking. Zara asked "you wearing a Pokémon t-shirt?" Emma was slightly taken aback realising Zara must have watched her get dressed. Zara asked further "sorry, I noticed it and wondered if you still play as well" Emma suddenly remembered that Zara too had a playful side, something they'd shared at uni, while the others had drunken nights out, they'd stay in and play. Replying Emma sat up "yeah, gone back to try complete silver on Gameboy, as much as possible". Zara squeaks excited "I found yellow on my Gameboy and doing the same!" they talk where they are in the game and challenges facing them. Zara had crawled out of her sleeping bag, evidently too hot, and was sitting in pj bottoms and her hoody on the floor. Emma shuddered as her bladder indicated it was full. Zara noticed and asked "you need a wee?" recognising the familiar shudder. Emma blushed "yeah but can wait". Zara replied "you go, I should get dressed. Don't have an accident like me earlier" Emma remembered "I was gonna ask, everything alright" Zara smiled "yeah, was just embarrassed but no-one seemed to mind too much" she blushed slightly. They got up, Emma making her way to the back of the tent, collecting the wet towels as she went to hang them up. Zara pulling out clothes from her bag, removing her hoody and pulling down her bottoms revealing that's all she was wearing. Zara held out a bright pink pair of panties and stepped into them. Emma walked past with an armful of towels and commented "Are they Barbie?!" Zara hunched down and covered her front but Emma had seen, looking up she said "please don't tell". Emma was slightly hurt and puzzled "I wouldn't ever, they are adorable and the others won't care." Zara stood up slowly "thank you, I think they're sexy, but know it's not a popular opinion" Emma shook her head "it's not but they are, most of mine are childish. And Loz wears men's underwear. So really don't worry" Emma looked around and continued "is that a matching bra?!" Now very excited, completely forgetting about her bladder. Zara picks up the bra, holding it over her boobs as she fastens the clasps. It was indeed a matching set. Emma admires her friend and notices there's a wet patch on the bum of her pjs and picks them up. Zara pulls them from her hand but the scent of urine caught both their noses. Emma now whispers "did you have another accident, while we were playing?" Zara was blushing, tears in her eyes, just nodded. Emma drops the bundle of wet things and hugs her "this happened before?" Zara took a deep breath "I always have accidents, normally use pads and hide it. Not been camping before so was shy about putting them in, and the hikes I could squat down". Emma was shocked and excited, a jet of pee escaped causing a warm damp patch to spread over her groin, unsure if it left a mark on her bottoms. Zara pulled a pack of pads from her bag "I don't mind it so much, actually it feels Kida good but it embarrassing not being able to control it" Another jet escaped from Emma, this one slowly running down her leg.
  10. Sorry for the wait, thought I'd write a few other adventures Part 7 Grace's stream didn't properly form and remained more of a spray, causing Emma and Loz to step to the side. They were gently combing Grace's hair, being slightly wavey it was prone to knots. The spray died down causing Grace to giggle "ooh I needed that, but not used to standing up". Emma smiles "it's mainly practice" the comment getting the others attention, she confesses "yes, quite often I pee standing up like a boy" turning slightly red. Loz and Grace giggle at this new information, Grace affirming "must be easier with your lady willy" causing Emma to blush harder. Loz adds in "yeah, we have to use a hand to open up" causing them all to giggle. Grace rolled her head back enjoying the water falling over her body while her friends washed her hair. The feeling was freeing and felt as if she could fly. The shampoo bottle closed with a pop bringing Grace to the ground. Smiling Loz asked "same again?" as she cupped Grace's boob. Grace took a hand each smiling "actually I'll skip the play, I'm liking the clean soft feeling" Emma popped the body wash bottle and they started lathering Grace's body, setting her mind soaring again. Grace was brought down to earth again as she felt Emma and Loz cleaning her knees. She lifted her feet "you can stop there, being bare foot they'll only be dirty" Standing up Emma noted that Grace's vagina was positioned slightly further between Grace's legs than her own, which was more forward facing. Grace caught her looking causing her to smile "see something you like?" Emma knew Grace was teasing and didn't care but Emma hid her face and explained what she noticed. Loz had turned off the water, hearing the observation joined the others examination. Loz then noted her boobs were a different shape and more pointy, prompting a further examination. Reaching no conclusion, other than it was odd how different bodies can be, they started gathering up their things. Grace and Loz wrapped themselves in towels ready to head back to the tent but Emma hesitated, prompting Grace to ask "you ok Em?" Loz turned concerned something was wrong. Emma was clutching her towel half covered and replied "I, umm, need another wee" Loz looked at Grace saying "actually I could go too". Grace smiled "well you're big girls, you don't need my help to go on the floor" They all chuckled and a small waterfall appeared under Loz's towel as she let out a big sigh of relief. Emma lifted her towel and wash bag up exposing her lower half. Grace saw Emma's urethra was already poking out and a stream shot out landing just in front of Emma feet, relief spreading across her face with a smile. Loz's waterfall subsided, she perked up clearly more comfortable. Emma's stream was still flowing, watching Grace said "you really had to go". Emma just blushed hiding her face as her stream finally faded and stopped. Emma wrapped her towel around her and joined the others at the door. Once opened the cold air rushed in causing them all to shiver. Grace squeaked and a small jet of wee escaped, hitting her towel. The sound was dominated by the now thundering rain, which seemed to have increased 10 fold. Exchanging looks there was nothing to do but run for the tent, they'd get soaked but that was unavoidable. Grace was thankful that this would cover her little accident as she felt the wet patch on her towel. Breaking cover they ran flat out for the tent. Upon entering the tent they found Zara and Milly drying themselves off, evidently having just run the same gauntlet. They all got fresh towels and proceeded rummage through their bags. Addressing the tent Loz asked "guess with the rain swimming is off?" Milly was already wearing a bikini top answered "guess so" clearly disappointed "I'm still gonna wear swim stuff though" proceeding to tie her bottoms in place. Grace and Loz hummed in agreement pulling out their bikinis. Zara had gotten back into her sleeping bag sitting at the table fiddling with the cards. She was wearing a hot pink hoody that covered her shoulders. Emma opted against her swimsuit, and pulled on a black sports bra. Followed by a matching pair of black boyshorts, light grey jogging bottoms, blue Pokémon top and turquoise hoody. Rolling up her bottoms choosing to remain barefoot, she joined Zara at the table wrapped in an additional blanket and begun chatting. The others were similarly dressed in long bottoms and hoodies but started pulling on waterproofs. Without prompting said "we're gonna go to the shop and get enough for today and tomorrow, want anything?" Grace and Emma put in an order for extra biscuits and crisps but nothing specific. Watching as they left the tent braving the rain.
  11. PART 6 Emma was admiring herself in the mirrors, posing and positioning her new bra. The others giggling at her, she looks cute when she was all excited. Emma bounded up to them with a beaming smile "definitely a winner here. I've got some questions". Grace takes her hand, smiling, saying "fire away". Emma starts speaking faster and faster "how many will I need, how do I wash them, do I wear them with every outfit, do I change every day, do I sleep in them, are there rules about matching or clashing" Both Grace and Loz indicated her to calm down. Emma took some deep breaths and started to relax. Grace explained "you change every other day, you'll probably want enough for 2 weeks, so 7, as a start, no rules but we'll figure them out together" Grace then noticed that in her excitement Emma had leaked some wee, there was a trail of drops leading to her and a small puddle around her feet. Clearly her already saturated knickers hadn't even attempted to absorb at more. Grace didn't say anything as the others hadn't appeared to notice. Grace suggested Emma wait, she'll bring some others to try, as long as Loz can handle the payment here. Loz confirmed that she could and Emma clapped with glee. Loz said "I can get my staff discount and you pay me back, it's 30%, I can drop them off this evening, and we can hang out? I just need a nap and shower first" Grace leaves the room, Loz looks at Emma can't help but laugh at how cute she was but tries to be serious "right Em, let's get you cleaned up and off home" they then notice the small puddle "Em did you wee when you got over excited? Like a puppy, that's adorable" Emma hid her face turning bright red. Loz remembered how many accidents Emma used to have when they were growing up and reassuringly says "it's alright, we'll clean it up and get you some fresh undies" Emma smiled picking up the blue roll and started to wipe the floor. A ding sounds and Loz excuses herself to see another customer. Emma finishes wiping the floor and standing in the mirror tugging up admiring her wet knickers, they hung heavy on her hips and the label was poking out the back like a tiny flicky tail. Loz re-enters the room, pausing to admire Emma's happiness, feeling proud they'd made the process enjoyable. Emma sees her in the reflection and stops, Loz asks "you always enjoyed being wet didn't you?" Emma's eyes widened but Loz continued "it's ok, it was fun when I joined you" smiling as she stood in front of her. Emma stammered embarrassed "I, umm, it is fun, sorry if it ever embarrassed you" Loz smiled saying "it never did, I loved that you didn't care what people thought and you were never gross or anything with it and kept it private between us three". Emma just smiled at the memories. Grace then enters the room, prompting the others to jump a little. Emma asks "they for me?" indicating to the bundle in Grace's arms. Grace smiled replying "they are but for later, we're going halves as an early Christmas present" Loz nodded in agreement. Emma did a big long bow saying "thank you, you two are the best friends ever" Grace chuckles "hmm, true we are great" winking at Loz who laughed giving a little curtsey saying "I'll quickly run those through and then we're done" taking the bundle from Grace and heading to the checkout. Loz cautiously looked around as she scanned and bagged the bras. There was noone else around apart from her colleague who was stock checking and refilling the shelves. Her shift was about to end anyway. She shifted alittle and pushed slightly feeling a hot wet spread between her legs. She clamped her legs together not daring to do anymore, but enough to trigger fond memories as she finished and paid. Meanwhile inside the room. Grace asked "Em we've got like 10 minutes, do you want some knickers or..." she indicated to the bags. Emma whispered "I did think about it but it's scary and Loz" Grace whispers back "Loz has probably clocked them, you know that girl sees everything, it's like a superpower"
  12. Emma was on a night out with a small group from uni, she'd resisted a night clubbing for nearly 3 years but capitulated in the final weeks of uni. It wasn't her thing, lots of people, loud music and lots of alcohol, it was actually a nightmare. They're group had left the last club before heading home. Ben was smoking as they walked along the high street, Jen and Beth had ditched their shoes and were very drunk, using Ben and John as supports to their staggering, though the boys weren't any better. Emma and Zara did their best to herd them down the road, being the ones who don't drink. They reached a pedestrianised crossroad, Jen and Beth huddled round as John lit up. The smell forced Emma and Zara to give them some space, they started chatting about the week ahead and plans to hang out tomorrow. Hearing a new voice they turned to see who it was. Two police officers had approached the huddle, who were being defensive at the officers questions. Zara and Emma tried to intervene and calm their friends down. The officers explained they approached as they could smell drugs, at which point the rest of the group kicked off. Zara and Emma created some distance and remained cooperative with the officers. Another pair of officers ran over as John tried, and missed, to swing for one of their colleagues. Ben was trying to wade in as Jen and Beth were wailing, cackling and slapping the backs of the offices attempting to get them off the boys. While the officers struggled with the boys, a female colleague was detaining the girls. Another female officer approached Emma and Zara, who explained the situation as the officer praised them for keeping calm and cooperative. They watched as their friends were all put in cuffs and arrested, the police awaiting a van to take them to the station. The female officer explained to Emma and Zara that they would need to accompany their friends to the station but due to the violent nature of their friends Emma asked "Could we go in the back of the car? I really don't feel safe with them like this" Zara was hiding behind Emma looking quite frightened. The officer replied "you will need to be detained and cuffed but as you're calm and sober I'll ask my colleagues if they're ok with that" the girls nodded and thanked her for understanding. Once the others had been buddled in the van the officer talked to her colleagues, who obliged the request and the pair were put in cuffs and escorted silently into the back of the car. Two female officers got into the front of the car and asked questions as they followed the van. The questions were more background than invasive about the scene, Emma and Zara both answered honestly but very nervous. Neither had been in trouble with the law before. Emma fidgeted slightly in her seat, Zara was looking close to tears, Emma mouthed "U'k?" Zara shook her head and wiggled her hips. Emma looked sympatheticly and mouthed "it's 'k, me too. Keep calm". The girls had both gone out that night wearing pull-ups, mainly to avoid using the toilets, but they doubled as a comfort on an uncomfortable night. Zara had wet her pull-up during the night, she wasn't sure when but she was definitely wet and could go again. Close to tears and very scared, not just what would happen but also now of her friends. Emma was similarly wet, but had seen enough late night police shows to know they'd done nothing wrong, so if they kept cooperative they'd be home before long. She was still nervous and could use another wee, she'd given up for concern of her friends the moment they got violent. As they pulled into the station tears were rolling down Zara's face. Emma asked the officers "once we've stopped could you explain the procedure, my friend is very frightened, she's autistic and explanation would help calm her down". The passenger turned around trying to comfort Zara, it didn't have much affect. Zara sat there, tears streaming down her face, she was completely overwhelmed. In her emotional state she not given a thought to holding her bladder and it was draining into the padding of her pull-up. It absorbed all of her pee and was very warm and felt bulky, indicating it wasn't going to take anymore. It was completely hidden by her jogging bottoms and hadn't leaked, her top had become very twisted and pulled to the side exposing her pink bra. She was in a state, which was only getting worse. The car stopped, the driver got out and helped her colleagues with the others, who were still pretty rowdy. The passenger opened Zara's door and said "it's ok love, let's get you both out and I'll talk you through it all while your friends are processed" Zara just sat crying, Emma thanked her and indicated for Zara to go first, asking "shall I scoot across?" The officer replied "yeah, if you could" she helped Zara out of the car as Emma scooted across and got out, being quite careful to avoid her skirt riding up. She started to straighten Zara up, pulling her top straight and covering her bra back up. The officer was gently spoken "we're just processing your friends, then we've just got some routine questions and you'll be on your way home. You're not in trouble, you've been really good and helpful so nothing to worry about" Zara settled abit, with the confirmation of the sequence of events. Emma said "thank you, we are sorry our friends have been such trouble. We've not been clubbing before, just this once before finishing uni" Zara chips in half chuckling "and never going again" Emma laughed agreeing, pleased Zara was more relaxed. The second officer appeared from the station and said "right, unfortunately, one of your friends has been found with cannabis and another had admitted to hiding some in her bra. So we are going to have to search you". Zara immediately starts crying and squirming saying "n n no no no" Emma tries to calm her "hay, girl, it's ok, calm, breath" exaggerating slow big breaths. The officers separate the girls but are sympathetic "is there anything you'd like to tell us" Zara spoke with a hint of vemon "yeah, they aren't my friends" Emma half laughs "we're not carrying anything officer, no sharps or anything that could hurt you." Positions herself ready to be patted down. The officer confirms "we'll have to do it inside, you're... classmates" indicating heavily towards Zara "are being arrested and will spend a night in the cells. If you are clean you'll be home before morning. I'm sorry but it is a strip search" confirming seeing Emma"s positioned. The girls stare at each other and Zara tries to pull away as Emma attempts to move to protect her asking "is it possible to be done together? We've been cooperative and calm all evening" The officers keep them apart, the request falling on deaf ears "that's not possible but we'll get it done without any fuss" Emma looks at the bodycam on the officers vest, turns to Zara "it's ok, calm" looking her in the eye "they are doing their jobs ok, we've not done anything so just keep calm and be honest and open" turning towards the officers and indicating towards the camera "are they recording?" The officer confirms "they are on right now but of course will be removed during the search" Emma breathes deeply "thank you" looking back towards Zara who was staring wide eyed "it's ok, just tell them at the start" The officers exchange a look and say "if there's something you need to tell us better sooner than later" there was a serious warning tone to their voice. Just then a colleague shouts them in and they escort the girls inside. The officers fill out some forms, and Emma watches as Zara is take into a room, tears streaming down her face. The officer turns to Emma asking "what is it you need to say?" Emma was resolute "not with the cameras" she pushed slightly and felt a stream begin filling her pull-up. The warmth was still spreading around across her bum when the first officer emerged from the room speaking to Emma "Zara has just told me what she's wearing. Given she is autistic and you've both been nothing but cooperative, we are going to allow you to be with her but we still have to search you both" Emma was surprised to hear Zara's name being used but replied "how is she?" Knowing full well the answer. The officer replied "she's abit of a state and very scared. We will be sensitive and delicate." Emma nods "I understand and thank you, can I suggest I go first, she'll see it's ok then" The officers lead Emma into the room finding Zara huddled in a corner banging her head against the wall. Emma rushes to her side securing her head "girl it's me, you're safe, you're not alone and there's no embarrassment" the officers help them both to their feet and remove the cuffs. Emma hugs Zara "it's ok, I'm gonna go first, you calm down it'll be over soon ok" Zara is crying loudly but through her tears says "ok, just want to be home in bed" The officers had removed their stab vests and bodycams, closing the 4 of them in the room. Emma stood up "how does this work do I or do you?" Indicating to her clothes. The officer dealing with her says "oh I have to" stepping forward as opens her hands and arms. Zara speaks up "Em, you need to tell them". Emma chuckles and steps away "oh yeah. Before we start you should be aware I'm wearing a nappy, and not got a bra. That's what we were waiting for the cameras to go to say" The officer looked surprised and looked at her colleague, who just said "both of them" looking at Emma "yours wet too?" Emma nods. The officer confirms "it's ok, we've dealt with far worse" and proceeds to remove Emma's jumper, patting it down, handing it too her colleague who checks the pockets and roughly folds it. The same routine follows for her top and skirt. Emma is now standing in just a blue pull-up clearly wet, the design faded and a yellow hue across the front and back. Her small form boobs completely on display. The officer rips the side open and the pull-up swings free exposing her clean shaven front and round bum. The officer puts the pull-up in the bin, and moves around Emma's bum cheeks, checking in between them. Emma blushed as she felt herself getting a little turned on, mainly from the exposure of her diapered state amd her naked body. She looked at Zara who was a might calmer preoccupied with watching the officers. The officer stood up saying "thank you, you are clean, sorry we had to do that, you can get dressed now. We might be able to find some underwear in lost property if you want" Emma scrunched up her face grossed out by the thought "it's ok thanks, can we call a cab from here though?" The officer nodded "yes of course, we'll sort that after" Emma put her top on and pulled up her skirt. Zara stood in the same spot as Emma opened her arms eyes tight shut trying to escape the scenario. The officers swapped roles and removed Zara's top, and jogging bottoms. Her pink pullup was a similar state to Emma's, but it did match her bra, standing out against her black skin. The officer unfastened her bra and Zara pulled it forward, exposing her boobs that were a lighter colour than her body, culminating in hard pink nipples. Emma guessed that Zara was just cold rather than excited. The officer lifted each boob, checking underneath each one. She then ripped open Zara's pull-up, exposing a neatly trimmed triangle of short pubic hair. Emma noted that the there was some yellow gel caught in Zara pubes, and whispered to the other officer "could we have some wipes or tissues." The officer smiled understandingly and held up a box already in hand. Zara was bright red, covering her boobs, as the officer examined her bum, as Emma had had done. Zara's vagina was also a shade lighter than her body, matching her boobs. The officer stood up satisfied "they we go, all done, you can get dressed now" Zara picks up her bra and puts it on "she whispers "thank you and I'm sorry" Emma smiles and nods to the officers. The senior officer smiles handing Zara the tissues "no need to be sorry, you've done well and very brave. We know it's not pleasant" Zara takes the tissues and proceeds to wipe herself up, throwing the tissues in the bin. Pulling up her joggers and pulling on her top. The girls hug and follow the officers back to the desk. The senior one explains the girls are clean and good to go, and asks the duty sergeant to call a cab. Zara whispers to Emma "Em I need a wee" Emma nods and asks the officer "excuse me, sorry, where are the toilets?" The second officer smiles and indicates a door with a boys and girls sign on, Emma pushes Zara's bum as she walks away, both girls smiling. The duty sergeant says the taxi will be 20 minutes and points at some chairs. Emma shakes all their hands thanking them and apologising for the fuss they've caused, assuring their friends will get a hard work when they're out. Zara comes out, Emma says "20 mins and we're good to go" Zara looks at the officers who nod, she asks "you heading back out to town?" The officers laugh "oh yeah, long night ahead" Zara hugs them in turn "I hope it's a quiet one and be praying you all keep safe" they smile and Emma tugs her arm to let them go. They say goodbye and the officers go as they wait for their cab. After about 15 mins there taxi arrives, they thank the sergeant and proceed to get into the cab and head home.
  13. Emma awoke with a slight jump, her nightmare had finally reached it's conclusion with her being eaten by the monster. Regaining her senses she breathed deeply observing it was still very dark, the wind and rain hammering on the windows and howling outside. Tim was staying the night, in the spare bedroom, en route to some work thing further north. Feeling slightly afraid coz of the storm she reached under her pillow and messaged him a question mark and scared face. Almost immediately a reply came back with a cat, scared face and a hug emojis. Swallowing her fear she slipped out of bed and made her way to the spare room, instinctively trying to keep quiet, though not sure why. Once at the door she took a moment to straighten herself up and wondered if she should have changed out of her Barbie PJ's. Just then a flash of light filled the flat swiftly followed by a crack and loud rumble of thunder, causing Emma to jump and squeak. Opening the door, slowly as to not cause alarm, she stepped in and whisper shouted "hay, how are you?" as she pulled the covers back and slid in next to Tim. They had known each other all their lives, their parents being very close, the families had practically grown up together. As Tim and Emma had gotten older they realised it was different between them, there was a pull towards each other and fierce drive to protect one another. They had never been physically intimate, beyond cuddles and hand holding, they weren't guarded once alone, Tim's sister Grace described it as magical. As they embraced each other Emma found Tim was only sleeping in a pair of briefs. Realising Emma was in full length PJs Tim answered "a little scared, I hate lightning" addressing his attire "shall I put a top on or something?" Emma pulled him closer, her hands on his bottom and gently rubbing their noses together "no no, I'll strip down" With a smile rolled away pulling off her top, dumping it on the floor beside the bed, swiftly followed by her bottoms. Rolling back together they shared a nervous giggle. Emma half wrapped her leg around him and was gently stroking his back. Tim was gently tracing the curve of her bum back and forth with his thumb. They took a moment to just look into each others eyes, as if having a silent conversation. Emma was surprisingly relaxed, the same could not be said for Tim, she could feel his heart pounding. Emma asked "That me making you nervous?" smiling in an attempt to reassure him. Tim smiled back "just abit new, so not sure what/how to be. And umm, well last time we cuddled I wet the bed". Emma brushed their noses together feeling her heart melt "I recall we all wet the bed that night, even Grace" causing them to snigger "No need to do anything, just be you, and close" Emma paused thinking for a moment, looking into his eyes, whispered "I don't care if you have an accident, I have them too, the bed's protected so truly don't worry" Tim's heart showed no sign of relaxing but he smiled at her genuine concern "I've never ever done anything and you're you, I, well I feel pretty strongly about you and don't want to ruin anything" Emma was partly distracted by the idea of them both peeing the bed she missed some of Tim's opening up. She smiled "it's ok, I've never been with anyone either, we don't have to do anything except talk and cuddle. You won't ruin anything, you could hit me with a brick and I couldn't be mad at you, I might hit you back mind. I love you an awful lot, theres no pressure or anything" Emma's eyes widened realising she'd just said all that out loud but she was now rather excited. Tim smiled, touching their foreheads together whispered back "I love you too. Talking sounds good, first things first" he paused and Emma pulled away nervous "were they Barbie PJ's?" Emma sighed and said "yeah they are" as they both giggled. She asked how about yours, flicking the leg band of his briefs "power rangers" Tim replied causing more giggles. Slightly more serious Emma states "shaved or hairy? As in you, not preference" Tim looked at her playfully "shaved, definitely", Emma continues smirking at the answer "Me too. Do you hang left or right?" Tim scrunches up his face with embarrassment "left" he admits. "My turn, my turn" Tim interrupting "which boob is bigger left or right?" Emma poked her tongue out slightly "left" Tim carries on "anything drive you wild?" they settle down abit more serious and sensitive to the topic. Emma pulls closer "don't judge but peeing... and a couple of very ticklish spots. How about you?" Tim brushed her nose "no judge, underwear, just find it fascinating" Emma rolled on top of Tim pressing there bodies together "are you a grower and how big?" Tim turns bright red "yeah and don't know exactly but I'd say modest size" Emma rolled her hips playfully. Tim placed his hands on her sides holding her sternly says "Em, please, don't" Seeing his seriousness the smile fell from Emma's face and she huddled back in asking "do you not like me?" she was puzzled by his reluctance and couldn't feel any lumps or bumps she'd expect with their bodies being that close. Tim kinda both shook and nodded his head, tears forming in his eyes whispered "I love you to bits, it's just... No-one knows this, should have told you way before, I'm very much... Oohff... I only find guys attractive" Emma was stunned, her mind just stopped. Tim nervously carried on "there, now you know, that's my big secret. I've never acted on it or anything but I just prefer guys physically" Emma put a finger over his mouth to stop talking before saying "it's ok, I'm not mad, or moving. Just need to understand abit better. You love me but not physically attractive?" Tim smiled slightly at how silly his emotions sounded "yeah, I'm drawn to you, like no-one else, but my body just doesn't react to girls. But I cannot imagine being with or caring for anyone in the same way" Emma smiled and brushed their noses together, the tears in Tim's eyes disappearing, her heart melting from his genuine feelings for her. She said "I think I partially understand, I don't like anyone in that way, just you, as in only you. But I can get excited by girls and guys, I don't want to be with them, they're just appealing in that moment. Just for you it's only with guys." Tim thought for a moment before saying "that sounds about right, yeah. Don't hate me, last thing I want is to loose you. You're beautiful so please don't think it's you" Emma interrupted him "hay hay, ssshhh now. I'm not mad and your not loosing me. Just might have to be a bit creative is all" a twinkle appeared in her eye. Whispering "just thinking out loud here but... well, what if, I cut my hair short and wore a man's shirt and underwear. Your sister has said I could pass for a boy at a glance with short hair, given my lack of curves." Emma noticed Tim trying to picture it in his mind but still didn't detect any movement. She continued "could turn around and pretend I'm a guy if it's that" Emma smiled as she felt something press against her pulling their bodies tighter. Tim gasped a little trying to hide his face "I'd never ask you to do that. Couldn't possibly expect that of you" Emma interrupts him "it's kinda working though. And you're not asking, I'm offering. Besides, I've got a deep secret too" Emma pulls away bit more excited than nervous "Every now and then I kinda like to put a strap-on under my clothes for the day, I call it a 'boy day'. So I've already got the men's underwear" She hid her face "would that work for you" already knowing the answer. Tim was now raging hard at hearing this ready to explode "Em, that's, wow, seriously hot! You're a real wild card" he pulled them together and they kissed. Just then a huge crack of lightning sounded and blinding light filled the room. They broke apart Emma squeaked and hid under the covers, Tim curled up and clung tightly onto her, eyes shut tight. Another crack and flash followed causing them both to jump, the rain thundered down harder on the roof. Emma had accidentally let out a spurt of pee, she could feel a drip running down her thigh. She'd neglected her bladder with the excitement of sharing secrets, now it had sensed relief it was pushing for more. Tim had his arms wrapped around her, and was trembling. She pulled him up wrapping an arm under him bum as if she were carrying a child. Whispering in his ear "it's ok to be frightened. But you're safe, it's just rain and lightning, nothing can hurt you. Anymore secrets for me? I've got a few silly ones" Tim looked up into her eyes, shutting them tightly as another flash filled the room. He said "I'm circumcised and always wear briefs" Emma giggled "I wouldn't know the difference. I actually prefer briefs and if they're all like power rangers, that's cute and sexy" Tim asks "what's yours, then you better explain your like of peeing" Emma felt a little damp against her hip, wondering if it was pee or something else but swore it wasn't there before. As the room filled with light and another crack she pulled Tim closer sensing him tremble, saying "well my boobs are small enough that I don't need a bra, I wear kids training bras to cover my nipples. And my other one. Sometimes if I'm in water or have my hands or feet in water, I can't always tell if I'm peeing or not." Tim chuckles "Grace already told me the bra thing and I thought it was cute. That water thing is kinda cute too, so is like when you're swimming, in the shower?" Another crack of lightning sounded causing them to jump, Emma could sware her hip felt wetter and carefully let out abit from her now aching bladder. Replying she said "I'm gonna kill that sister of yours. Nodding and bath or if I get really wet from rain, washing up makes me go too sometimes. I literally have no idea until I'm already going. I kinda enjoy it though, peeing in places I shouldn't or wetting myself is fun to me". With that she could no longer ignore her bladder and started gently peeing, feeling it pool between her legs, running under her bum before being absorbed by the bed pad she has on both the beds. To be continued... again, sorry it's taking so long to finish.
  14. Just a little story coz I woke up early 🙂 Emma, Grace and Loz were on their way home from school via their usual route. It had been a gloomy day and as they neared the railway bridge the heavens opened. Running for cover they decided to let it pass under the safety of the bridge. The class had been kept behind coz the teacher had forgotten to set the homework, which meant no-one had done it, which meant detention. This meant the girls were pretty much alone in walking back, except for the passing cars. Loz shudders and announces "I really need a wee and this rain isn't stopping. Can we carry on?" Grace chips in "Actually the rain is making me need to go" squeezing her legs together bobbing up and down "wish I'd gone before we left" Emma stays quiet and pretends to examine the sky. For Emma had changed into a pull-up after their morning double PE class. Mostly for the fun, daring thrill of wearing at school. She hadn't intended to use it but took advantage of an argument with the teacher during their detention and was enjoying the warm damp padding around her waist, conflicting with the cold breeze around her legs. The rain seemed to double down, as if aware of the situation. Loz was now openly holding herself, through her blue tartan skirt, bouncing around. Grace clearly wasn't as desperate remaining with her legs pressed together occasionally bobbing up and down. "It's not fair" Loz exclaimed "if we were boys we'd be able to simply whip it out and pee against the wall" Emma piped up "we'd also be hairy and smelly" causing them to laugh. Loz defended herself "I'm just saying peeing isn't a simple matter for girls" Just then the rain stopped and they set off at an almost marching pace. They came to the overgrown footpath where they were forced into single file, Emma lead picking her way past the bushes and nettles. Being careful of her uniform and bare legs. Loz was behind her and Grace at the back. The rain started up again getting them fairly wet, before they could huddle under a dense tree that had been carved out a while ago to clear the path. Carefully treading down the nettles, they created a little safe area for them to wait. With the sound of the rain and her friends wriggling and squirming Emma was needing to pee too. Her need made her shudder slightly, catching Grace's eye who asked "you to? I know that shudder" Emma smiled and nodded saying "hay, what if we did just pee?" They others looked at her but Emma continued "boy's would have no problems peeing in the bushes right now. We're wearing skirts so what if we just let it go?" slightly singing the last three words causing a giggle between them. Emma continued to reason "not like we've not wet ourselves before, and probably not the last" Emma realised that she was asking them to wet themselves while she could pee happily whenever, and felt she had to persuade them it was their idea or they'd be mad. Loz conceded "all good points and I'm not gonna last" hesitantly adding "just don't judge my choice of underwear". Emma quickly replied "mine are really embarrassing don't worry" Grace suddenly chips in "well I'm not actually wearing any so can I... screw it" she rotated on the spot, lifted her skirt, revealing a pale bare bottom as a heavy spray erupted out of her causing her to sigh loudly. Causing the other girls to giggle at the display. Loz had hiked her skirt up exposing a pair of blue tartan men's boxer briefs that perfectly matched their uniform skirt. There was evidence of a damp patch but it was soon overwhelmed as Loz let go. A dark, shiny area formed and pee began cascading down her legs, causing her to shudder. Emma felt a warm sensation spread across her crotch, pooling between her legs before creeping up her bottom as the padding of her pull-up caught up with absorbing her pee. She pulled the hem of her skirt taught, lifting it slightly but not enough to show what she was wearing. Grace had dropped her skirt, now turning back around, saw Loz's underwear remarking "you're such a tomboy Loz, but I like them" Loz was apparently finished, dropping her skirt replied "thanks, I've got like 3 pairs" a big smile on her face. All attention fell onto Emma, who was still clutching the hem of her skirt. Loz took her arm saying "Em it's ok, we're your friends, no need to be embarrassed around us about anything. You've been ok all day with them so they can't be that bad" Glancing between Loz and Grace, Emma gingerly lifted her skirt until it was above her waist. Exposing her pink drynite pull up with a unicorn printed on the front, the print had faded slightly and it was slightly swollen from her pee. Grace gasped at the sight, Loz asked "is that a nappy Em?" Emma slowly nodded. Grace spoke up "it's alright, I wear those to bed. When... do you need them during the day?" Emma shook her head forcing herself to admit "no I just... thought it would be fun wearing at school. Didn't know you wet the bed too" Grace nodded enthusiasticly, Emma perked up. Loz was now confused "when did you both start wetting the bed?" Her question caused the others to laugh. Grace answered first "oh always" looking at Emma "fricking brave you had the guts to wear to school, I can't even wear around you guys" Emma smiled but gave her abit of a look, Grace replied "that'll change now" Emma then looked at Loz and answered "the last year or so for me. You're really ok, not winding me up" Loz smiled "I think it's cool, and they are very cute" Grace added "and wet!" they all laughed and Emma dropped her skirt blushing "I peed during detention, and just now" the laughing continued. Grace struggled out "wait, wait... Seriously how did you hide that during PE this morning?" Loz added "actually yeah, and you with your nothings?" indicating at Grace. Emma confirmed she changed after PE. Grace went abit shy "I peed my knickers during and forgot to bring a spare pair" The year 10 & 11 triple PE mornings were infamous for girls having accidents, as the teachers never let anyone go once they were on the sports field. Grace asked "how did you two make it through?" it being pretty common for most of the girls to have to pee at some point. Loz blushed "I pretended to tie my shoe, slid down my shorts and went in the grass" "Sneaky!" Emma and Grace said in unison. Emma affirmed "oh mine got soaked too, but I'd planned to change after anyway" causing a giggle between the girls. It was still pouring with rain as the wind picked up and the girls started to get cold. Emma suggested making a run to her house as it was the closest, being 20 minutes away and the back gate opening directly onto the footpath. Thunder rumbled indicating a storm was setting in. Emma said "you can stay, get dry and borrow some PJ's" in agreement the set off down the path as fast as they could getting drenched.
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