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Alltheomorashi

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Alltheomorashi last won the day on June 3 2019

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    Bathroom Control
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  1. I understand your concern. I do want to say that every character I write will always be 18 or older. I have never and will never write characters who are underage into fetish scenarios. I see your point and may have sacrificed realism and appropriate adult behavior for the sake of the fetish scenario. I apologize that this most recent chapter made you uncomfortable. I did not see that when I initially wrote it but certainly do now. I must admit motivation to write has been difficult lately so I don’t know if I will continue this story. Perhaps it is best to let this one die and start anew with a different story if I write again soon. Regardless I do hope that you check out some of my other writing, I promise it is not nearly as out there as this one. This was a rather ambitious undertaking for me. It is the most characters to focus on and probably the most involved plot. I take this moment as a chance for growth as a writer and as a member of the community. If you read this far thank you for listening and I hope to do better in future.
  2. Her parents only knew about one accident and she, I believe understandably, didn’t want them to know about the rest. One accident isn’t worth a doctor’s visit, but a pattern of lessened control is. Her brother stepped up when he noticed the pattern and got concerned and the friend had to go with to avoid suspicion from their parents. Nina is legally an adult, she doesn’t have to have her parents with her to go to the doctor.
  3. In all honesty I don’t see the punishment aspect lasting for much longer at all. The story and where I see it going very much developed as I wrote. I felt punishment was the only place to go from Mrs. Johnson walking in to see her son having a very public accident, and the threat of additional punishment mostly remained in place as a motivating factor for Harry, Calvin, and Nina. After all if no negative consequences come from not holding it why listen to their mother at all? I much prefer exploring the dynamic created by the end of this segment: Nina and Harry knowing about Calvin’s fetish and starting to understand the appeal themselves. I must admit I do not know when I will release the next chapter in this story but it will most likely focus primarily on Calvin, Nina, and Harry exploring the fetish together more than on Mrs. Johnson punishing them. Thank you for reading and providing feedback! Happy new year!
  4. I finally have the next part for you all! I am so sorry it has taken me so long. I was quite busy and then writer’s block got in the way the few times I was free. Now I am finally both free and unblocked so I hope this is worth the long wait. ___________________________________________ “M...mom? I can explain,” Harry feebly tried to say. “Not. Another. Word,” his mother all but growled. The three teens all closed their mouths tightly shut. “Car keys. Now,” she demanded. The kids obeyed immediately, scared of the consequences of disobedience, and then similarly listened as they were forced to head back to the car. All three kids climbed into the back as Mrs. Johnson texted Mr. Johnson to continue running errands without her. The ride back to the house was completely silent as none of the kids wanted to risk getting in more trouble. Even once they arrived and were escorted inside not a word was said. “Wait for me in the living room,” Mrs. Johnson commanded. Harry, Calvin, and Nina scrambled to obey then stood expectantly in the waiting room. Calvin, having never seen Mrs. Johnson angry, started to ask “How bad is this?” but was quickly shushed by the other two who were well versed in their mother’s anger. When Mrs. Johnson finally entered the room it was with six water bottles in hand and a video camera. She set down the water then put the video camera so it was facing the three teens and turned it on to start recording. “Strip to your underwear,” she commanded. Immediately all three teens started protesting. “Enough!” the typically sweet mother yelled, effectively silencing the three standing before her. “Two of the three children in my care have now soiled themselves and I do not intend to let you all continue to embarrass me. You all will strip down to your underwear and do everything else I tell you!” With a whimper all three teens realized they had no choice but to comply despite each having very good reasons to want to avoid doing so. In spite of this, none of them moved to do as requested since none wanted to be the first to comply. “Fine, if no one wants to start then you can all strip one by one. Harry you can go first since you’re the one who wet himself,” she said. Harry sighed but reluctantly obeyed. First removing his shirt and then his wet cargo shorts to reveal his white briefs. Continuing to call them white would be generous. They were so soaked by his accident they were practically translucent, his dick easy to see through the fabric. His hands moved to cover himself but his mother quickly knocked his hands away. “No covering up. That goes for all of you,” she warned. Calvin found himself staring at his friend’s sodden boxers, his dick beginning to leak precum. He quickly averted his gaze once he realized what he was doing. “Okay Nina, your turn,” Mrs. Johnson announced, oblivious to Calvin’s inner conflict. Nina removed her shirt and then hesitated. She knew there was no point to protesting, resistance was futile, but she really didn’t want her mother to find out about her diapers. Certainly not so soon. Alas, she had no choice so with great reluctance she removed her new jeans to reveal the diaper beneath. Her mother stared in disbelief. “Would one of you like to explain why my grown daughter is wearing a diaper?” she demanded. No one spoke for awhile before finally Harry spoke up. “She had another couple of erm accidents so we took her to the doctor,” he said. “The doctor is the one prescribed her to wear them. She has minor spinal damage. That’s why she’s been having trouble holding,” Calvin finished explaining. “And how on earth did you manage to get spinal damage?” Mrs. Johnson sighed as she addressed her daughter. “I was actually in the car when Whitney crashed it. I lied about having been dropped off already,” Nina admitted. With this new bit of information Mrs. Johnson sighed heavily and pinched the bridge of her nose. “I will deal with you on that matter later. Now Calvin it is your turn,” she added looking up at the boy. “I really would rather not,” he hedged. “Just do it Calvin before you get us in more trouble,” Nina huffed. “What are you even worried about. You’re better off than us! You didn’t piss yourself and you aren’t in a diaper,” Harry complained. “I’m worried about the stain on my boxers and my erection!” Calvin thought with panic but he said nothing. “Calvin please don’t make this harder than it needs to be,” Mrs. Johnson said. Calvin wanted to protest more but with all eyes looking at him expectantly he had no choice, so he removed his shirt and then his jeans. Everyone in the room sucked in a surprised breath when they saw. Without his jeans on Calvin’s erection was obvious and the cum stain on his boxers unmistakable. “Did you wet yourself too?” Nina asked naively. “That’s not piss Nina,” Harry replied. Calvin blushed and looked away from everyone else as humiliation ran through him. “Maybe this is karma,” he thought ruefully. “It still looks wet. Some of that is recent!” Mrs. Johnson gasped, “Are you enjoying my children’s behavior?” “N...no,” Calvin lied. “Don’t lie to me, boy. Is that erection and stain because of my children’s embarrassing lack of control?” she demanded. Unable to say it aloud, Calvin just nodded his head. Harry and Nina both stared in shock as Mrs. Johnson shook her head in disappointment. “Well then you need a slightly different punishment than these two it seems. Remove your boxers,” she commanded. “W..what? Mrs. Johnson please!” Calvin begged but the woman could not be budged. “Boxers off young man,” she insisted. So ruefully Calvin removed his boxers and handed them to Mrs. Johnson. She gathered up all of the discarded clothes and told them not to move as she dropped the clothes off in the laundry room. When she returned it was to explain the rules of their punishment. “Here is how this going to go since you all have been so naughty. Originally each of you was going to drink two of these but since Calvin requires a different punishment, Harry, Nina, you both will drink three. I need to go back out to help with the errands. You two are to hold it until I get back. Failure to do so will earn you more punishment. Calvin, since you seem to enjoy this so much, if you ejaculate you also will get additional punishment. That camera is recording but it is also sending a live feed to my phone. If any of you leave this room or cover up I will know about it and I will make your lives miserable for the rest of this trip. Have I made myself clear?” Mrs. Johnson explained. “Yes ma’am,” they all said in unison. Mrs. Johnson nodded and then proceeded to leave. Even after the door closed behind her, Calvin, Harry, and Nina stood in awkward silence for a while as the latter two grabbed the bottles of water and drank them down as they had been told. “I should have known you were a little pervert Calvin,” Nina piped up. “Shut up Nina. You should be glad he thinks it’s hot and not disgusting,” Harry snapped at his sister. “Y...you’re not disgusted with me?” Calvin asked hesitantly. “No man. You’re my best friend. Weird kinks and all,” Harry assured him. “Thanks. I’m sorry about, erm, this though,” Calvin sheepishly said referring to his erection. “It’s erm fine. You can’t help it,” Harry replied embarrassed. “I guess you’re right. Sorry Calvin,” Nina mumbled. The three lapsed back into silence for awhile until Nina began to squirm in place. “D...do you think Mom will be back soon?” she nervously asked her companions. They both shook their heads. “Do you at least have to go already too?” she asked her brother but again he shook his head. “Sorry, sis. I suspect Mom is going to be gone for a very long time though so it’s only a matter of time. I just hope we can hold it that long,” Harry sighed. A kind of solidarity fell over the three as they awaited Mrs. Johnson’s return. Eventually Nina’s squirming turned into dancing in place and even Harry stopped looking unaffected, squirming a little in place himself. Calvin tried not to stare but with nothing else to focus on it was difficult not to. Especially now that the other two knew and had seemed to accept him anyway. “So, erm, how long have you known about your er kink?” Harry asked cautiously. “Harry! How is talking about that going to help us hold?” Nina whined. “I don’t know! But it’s better than sitting here in silence just thinking about how bad we need to go!” Harry fired back. Nina groaned as she felt a leak spurt out of her and get quickly wicked away by the diaper. “Fine, fine. Please, I’m bursting,” she conceded. Calvin groaned “Okay saying stuff like that doesn’t help. But erm I guess for a couple years now. There was a scene in this one movie where a girl has an accident and I thought it was pretty hot so I looked for more stuff online.” “Have you met anyone else into it?” Nina asked, genuinely curious now and eager for a distraction. “Not in person but there are forums and stuff,” Calvin replied. “What about it turns you on?” Harry asked. “You really want me to go into details when you have to go right now?” Calvin asked skeptically. Harry winced as a tiny leak forced its way out of his member. “I...I guess not. Tell me later,” he said instead. He was about to ask another question when they heard a faint hissing sound. Both boys turned to look at a very red faced Nina. “Are you-?” Harry asked cautiously. Nina nodded as the boys watched her diaper slowly swell as it absorbed her accident. By the time she finally finished with a sigh of relief the diaper was tinged yellow and noticeably swollen. Harry groaned, “That made it so much worse for me.” Calvin’s dick twitched without his say so at Harry’s words and Nina couldn’t help but notice since she no longer had her bladder distracting her. “So it turns you on more when we talk about how bad we have to go?” Nina asked. “Y...yes. Any kind of erm sign does really,” Calvin admitted. “Okay this conversation is not helping anymore,” Harry moaned as his need escalated and he began to dance in place. “Is Harry turning you on right now?” Nina asked, ignoring her brother. “Oh my god Nina,” Harry groaned mortified. “Y..yeah he is,” Calvin admitted bashfully. That made Harry pause and look at his friend. “R...really?” he stuttered. Calvin nodded. “What if I were to tell you I don’t think I’m going to make it?” Harry asked tentatively. Calvin moaned “Definitely.” Harry and his sister exchanged a look briefly, a silent conversation happening before both looking to their nude friend whose dick was practically weeping precum now. “Hey Calvin,” Nina began hesitantly, waiting for him to make eye contact with her before finishing “you can erm touch yourself if you want.” “W...what?” he asked stunned. “Yeah man, I’m,” Harry paused to moan out as a leak forced its way out of his quivering member. “I’m not going to make it and, well, Nina already wet herself. We are definitely getting punished more. It would basically be solidarity for you to get punished with us,” he finished. “Y...you guys don’t mind?” Calvin asked. Both of the siblings shook their head no before Harry moaned again, “I...it’s going to come out.” Calvin groaned at Harry’s exclamation and finally gave in to temptation. With the siblings’ permission granted it was too hard not to and he simply no longer had the will. He wrapped a hand around his exposed member and began to stroke. Harry leaked twice more before groaning “Oh god, Calvin i...it’s coming out.” Calvin moaned and sped up his hand motions as he watched his friend gradually losing the battle with his bladder. Soon with one final moan Harry lost the battle entirely and began to wet himself in earnest. Piss shot straight through the fabric of his already soaked briefs in an arch before splattering to the floor and creating a puddle there. Calvin stroked faster and faster until he reached his own release, cum landing on the floor to mix with Harry’s growing puddle. Both finished around the same time with a heaving breath. After taking a moment to collect themselves Nina, who had watched her brother and his friend find release with rapt attention, broke the ensuing silence to say “I kind of get it now Calvin,” breathily. “Me too,” Harry admitted with a blush. Before Calvin could respond to the admission from his friends, they all froze in place as they heard the sound of the front door opening.
  5. Yes! There will be a new chapter it just is taking quite awhile to write. I just started a PhD program and so I am adjusting to that right now and have had less time to put into this. I have some idea of what I want to happen but have not been able to translate those onto the page —or rather the screen— yet.
  6. Here it finally is! Hopefully you all find this is worth the wait! __________________________________________________________ Nina's head was bowed in shame as Harry lead her into the pharmacy loudly asking where the incontinence aisle was. Calvin trailed slightly behind the siblings and watched with equal parts amusement, arousal, and pity. Nina's still soiled clothes made it obvious who the incontinence products were for. Now that the three of them knew Nina's condition was far from life threatening, Harry had decided she was a valid target again. Although Calvin knew that Harry was merely seeking revenge for what he endured as a child, the treatment felt a little harsh. As Harry all too happily purchased Nina's diapers and various other incontinence products, then asked the cashier for permission to change Nina in the bathroom, Calvin began to think that perhaps Harry just needed a reminder of how sufficiently humiliating the simple act of having an accident was. "I'm going to get something to drink do you want a soda or water?" Calvin asked his friend. "Grab me a soda while I help Potty pants get changed," Harry responded, raising the sweatpants and pack of diapers he had just purchased to emphasize his point. Calvin nodded and wandered off while Harry dragged his sister into the bathroom. At first when he stepped inside he was buzzing with anticipation, but once the door closed he was all business. "Okay big baby, time to get you cleaned up. First thing's first you need to get out of those messy clothes," he declared. Nina shot him a glare but slowly complied, removing her pants and panties. "Okay now wipe yourself off and then big brother can get you diapered up," Harry said, although he made sure to keep his eyes averted from his sister's nudity. "C...can you just pass the diaper over now?" Nina stuttered abashedly. Harry shook his head, "The doctor said you were going to need help the first few times you put these one. Now lie down." Again Nina complied reluctantly and laid down on the cold bathroom floor. Only then did Harry approach his sister and kneel in front of her as she determinedly looked anywhere but at him. He pulled a thick, crisp, white diaper from the package and then commanded his sister to lift her hips. As she did so Harry carefully slid the padding underneath her before pushing her hips down into it and then wrapping her in the diaper. Meanwhile Calvin was strolling down the pharmacy aisle with his best friend's favorite soda in hand. Coincidentally, it was the same kind of soda that his friend had sucked down in the car just last week. If Calvin had his say, history was about to repeat itself. He finally found what he was looking for: a powdered diuretic. He made his way to the register and completed his purchase, so by the time Nina and Harry made their way out of the bathroom Calvin had already laced the soda with the powder in question. As Calvin turned to greet his friends, he took in Nina's appearance. The sweatpants hung slightly low on her hips, so when her shirt momentarily rode up, Calvin could spot the waistband of the diaper. She also walked with a slight waddle because of the padding between her legs. Calvin smiled at the approaching siblings and then passed Harry the spiked soda. Nina watched her brother gratefully take the soda and take a large gulp. She also caught a brief glimpse of what looked like guilt flash across Calvin's face. The look had vanished almost as soon as it had appeared so she decided not to comment for now. She could always question Calvin about it another time. She had bigger concerns, such as figuring out how to walk normally despite the inches of padding between her legs. "Can we go home now?" she whined. "No!" Calvin and Harry both responded emphatically. They both gave each other surprised glances and then cleared their throats. "I just think it would be suspicious if we got back so soon," Harry reasoned, although in truth he just wanted more opportunity to embarrass his sister before they returned home. "Yes and your parents would surely remember that you left the house in jeans. Returning in sweatpants would be suspicious," Calvin agreed. He knew that if they went home his plan would not have time to go into effect. "Exactly. Let's go shopping in some of those small boutiques we passed on our way over here. You can get new jeans and it will reinforce our alibi to Mom and Dad!" Harry added. As much as Nina wanted to protest, the boys raised good points and the least she could get out of this whole humiliating adventure was some cute new additions to her wardrobe. "Fine, but you two are paying for everything," Nina grumbled. Pleased with the outcome, the boys headed outside to the car, Nina following closely behind the two. They all piled into the car and then took off towards the shops they had seen. Harry made quick work of the soda he had been given. He was completely oblivious to the additional contents of the liquid even as the diuretics made his kidneys work overtime. By the time he had found parking by the stores and was climbing out of the car, he had polished off the soda and was feeling a stirring in his bladder. He thought nothing of it and focused on resisting the urge to giggle at the way Nina was walking as she tottered her way into one of the small boutiques. Nina roamed the aisles in search of a pair of jeans to replace the ones she had ruined. She soon found a similar pair and then decided to go ahead and grab several more pairs of leggings and a few shirts as well. After all, if her idiot brother and his friend were going to be footing the bill, then she may as well take full advantage. So she made her way to the changing room with her potential purchases in hand. As she entered the little stall she pulled the privacy curtain back behind her, double and triple checking that no one could potentially spot her in her diaper through a gap between the wall and the curtain. Only after checking did she start to get undressed. Around the same time her bladder began to fill, but she was far too preoccupied with choosing which shirt to try on with the jeans to pay it any mind. Harry saw when Nina went into the changing stall and in the space beneath the bottom of the curtain he noticed when her sweatpants and shirt hit the floor. Unable to resist the opportunity to humiliate his sister once more, he did a quick look to see how many people were within view of the changing rooms. There were a couple people in line waiting to get in there own stalls, a few employees, and finally a couple other potential customers in the nearby aisles, Calvin included. Deeming that a sufficient number of people to generate the desired effect, Harry crept his way over towards Nina's changing stall. A quick glance down confirmed that Nina still did not have her shirt or sweatpants on, so he reached over to the curtain and yanked it back with a flourish. "Oops! I thought this one was empty!" he said louder than strictly necessary. Nina turned around instinctively at the sound of her brother's voice. Upon finding herself revealed to multiple curious pairs of eyes she yelped loudly and instinctively covered her chest with her arms, leaving her diaper in clear view. Giggles and laughter immediately broke out among most of those present. With bright red cheeks she hurriedly grabbed back the curtain from Harry and closed it back again. Hidden from view once again she became aware of a warmth around her crotch. Her face flamed ever more red as she realized the shock of her exposure had caused her to start dribbling pee and quickly cut off the flow. It was an odd, foreign feeling as the diaper easily absorbed the fluid, leaving her surprisingly dry. She glared at the garment anyway, as if personally offended that it was necessary, then muttered a few choice words about her brother under her breath as she moved on to actually trying on the clothes she had gathered. Calvin watched Harry giggle and move away from the changing stalls, seeming quite pleased with himself. Calvin also noticed one of the girls in charge of the fitting room looking none to pleased with the little display. "That was mean Harry," Calvin pointed out once his friend drew near. "She will get over it. Plus we'll never see these people again, it wasn't that bad," Harry shrugged. Harry's cavalier attitude strengthened Calvin's resolve that his little scheme was necessary. He loved his friend dearly but clearly a lesson in compassion was necessary. So, feeling validated, he had to resist the urge to smirk when he noticed his friend shift uncomfortably. "Do they have a bathroom in this place?" Harry mused. "I don't think so, why don't you ask that girl over there?" Calvin recommended, making sure to point out the employee that he had noticed glaring at Harry earlier. "There is probably an employee bathroom, but that girl definitely won't want to let Harry use it after the stunt he pulled," Calvin thought. Harry had to resist the urge to squeeze his member as he made his way over to the girl Calvin had indicated. His bladder usually did not fill up quite this quickly and he was shocked at how his need had only seemed to escalate faster and faster. "Do you guys have a bathroom?" he asked the girl, a little bit of urgency slipping into his voice unbidden. "Nope," the girl replied, popping the 'p'. "What do you guys do if you have to go during your shift then? You must have a bathroom," Harry argued. "Well there is an employee restroom," the girl conceded. "Can I use that one?" Harry asked desperately. "Nope." "Why not?" "That was pretty messed up what you did to the girl in the changing room." Harry looked at the girl aghast. "No, no you don't understand. That's my sister! It was just a sibling rivalry prank thing," he tried to insist. "Does it look like I care?" "But I really have to go!" "Maybe you should have thought of that before you humiliated that poor girl." With that final word, the employee flipped her hair and walked off, signifying the end of the conversation. Harry could only grumble and return to his friend defeated. "What happened?" Calvin asked him, although he could already guess. "She wouldn't let me go to the bathroom because I embarrassed Nina," Harry pouted. "Well if it isn't the consequences of your own actions," Calvin laughed. "Shut up," Harry replied petulantly. The two boys sat in silence. Calvin was taking some measure of pleasure in noticing his friend getting increasingly desperate as they waited for Nina to finish in the changing rooms. "What is taking her so long?" Harry whined. "You really need to go that bad? I thought Nina was the one with the bladder issues," Calvin quipped. That was enough to shut Harry up, but the truth of the matter was that he was starting to need to go that bad. He bit his lip as he began to shift his weight back and forth in a bid to ease his aching bladder. Nina had been frustrated to discover that the jeans in her typical size refused to fit over the thick diaper. She had already felt humiliated enough after Harry's little stunt, but asking one of the girls working to bring her a size up had seemed to add insult to injury. Thankfully the leggings still fit, although the diaper created enough of a bulge that someone paying very close attention could potentially put together that she was wearing the humiliating garment. After trying everything on, she called back over one of the female employees to ask if she could wear the jeans out of the store. The employee agreed easily and removed the tags for Nina then offered to take her things and ring her up. Nina thanked her profusely, put back on her shirt and the new jeans, and then passed all of her desired items to the employee. "There's a bit of a line but I will wait at the registers and ring you up as soon as it is your turn," the woman promised. Nina nodded and then finally exited the changing room. Harry perked up and thanked every god he could think of when Nina finally emerged. The two boys intercepted her on her way to the line. "Where are the things you are going to buy?" Harry asked impatiently. "The woman took them up to the register. We just need to wait in line now. You are paying right?" Nina responded. "Yes, yes like I promised," Harry replied then hurried to get into the line. His bladder was starting to get very demanding now and his hands were clenched into tight fists so he could resist the urge to hold himself. Calvin and Nina walked over to join him in waiting and both noticed Harry's haste. While Calvin knew exactly what the issue was, Nina was in the dark to her brother's peril and passed off his behavior as simply surliness at having to pay. But the line moved slowly and Harry only got more desperate as his bladder filled at an alarming rate. By the time the trio finally reached the register in question, Harry was practically dancing in place. A small voice in the back of Calvin's head told him he was enjoying the situation a little too much. His friend could hardly keep still and when it came time for him to pull out money for the transaction his hands were trembling. He quickly passed the necessary bills to the cashier but the shaking of his hands was bad enough that when the change was passed back to him he dropped the coins to the ground. He watched them fall dismayed but initially made no move to grab them. "Aren't you going to get those?" the cashier asked with a raised eyebrow. Harry looked at her apprehensively, then at the ground where the coins lay. He took a steadying breath and then quickly dropped to gather up the coins. Doing so immediately put unwanted pressure on his full bladder and a short leak forced its way into his boxers. He quickly righted himself, cheeks red, and thanked the cashier before putting all of the change into his wallet and returning it to his cargo shorts. Male desperation was new territory for Calvin but the basics were still the same as female desperation, so he knew that Harry must have leaked at least a little bit judging by the red tint to his cheeks. A small thrill went down the boy's spine at the thought but he paid it no mind. In truth, it was quite the power rush. This was his doing, and somehow Harry's struggle being the direct result of Calvin's own actions made it tantalizing. He could not help the smirk pulling at his lips as his friend finally had to give up his sense of decorum and grasp his aching penis with one hand. "Let's hurry up and get out of here so I can find a bathroom," Harry grumbled. So the trio left, Nina happily grasping the bags containing her new clothes, and stepped back outside. Harry's eyes frantically scanned up and down the small block they were on in search of some place to use the bathroom. His brain was occupied primarily with a single, repeating thought: "I have to pee, I have to pee, I have to pee." What little of his brain that was not devoted to chanting the unhelpful mantra whispered that perhaps this was karma. He ignored that small whisper though as his eyes locked onto a coffee shop. He immediately made a bee line in that direction and Calvin and Nina hurried to keep up with the poor desperate boy. The minute Harry had entered the cafe he walked as quickly as he could without jostling his bladder to the cashier, despite the line. "Can I use your bathrooms?" he asked the bored teenage girl behind the counter. The girl was barely paying him any attention, chewing gum obnoxiously and playing on her phone, much to the annoyance of the customer she was supposed to be helping. "Sorry bathrooms are customer only," she replied then tapped a sign stating as much that sat on the counter. "You don't understand I really have to go!" Harry insisted. "Then get in line and buy something first. The password for the bathrooms is printed on all the receipts," the girl replied. Harry looked back at the line. It was almost impressively long with several people all waiting to get their caffeine fix of the day. "I can't wait that long!" he finally protested. "That's not my problem," the girl shrugged, "now either get in line or go piss somewhere else." Harry whimpered but nodded before tightening his grip on his member and joining the line. "What are you doing?" Nina asked curiously. "The bathrooms are customer only. They'll only let me use them if I buy something first," he whined in response. Nina looked at her brother's state and then the numerous people ahead of him in line. She snorted, "Good luck with that," but chose to join him in line. He had witnessed enough of her humiliation recently that she felt she had earned the opportunity to a front row seat to watch him sweat. She noticed Calvin smirking as he also joined them and wondered to herself, "Is this his doing?" Reason said "no", after all Calvin was Harry's best friend, surely he would not want to put his friend through such an ordeal. Yet the smirk on Calvin's face seemed to tell a different story. Whether it was Calvin's doing or not, Harry's situation was growing dire. The line moved slowly but steadily and each second that ticked by was agony for poor Harry. By the time they finally reached the front of the line he was bent over at the waist, grasping hold of himself with both hands and dancing in place. "What can I get you?" the same bored teenager from before asked. "A medium coffee," he said quickly. "Do you mean a grande?" the girl asked. Harry rolled his eyes, "Yes! Sure! Whatever!" "Anything else?" the girl followed up. Just as he started to say no Nina quickly spoke over him saying she would indeed like something. She took her time pretending to hem and haw over what to order while Harry groaned in agony beside her. Finally she listed off a long and complicated order that he couldn't even begin to understand in his current state. This of course meant that the cashier had to double check what exactly Nina had asked for and Harry was almost positive that Nina lied and said that the girl had gotten it wrong just to stall for more time. Finally the girl got it correct and told them how much the transaction would be. Nina made no move to grab her wallet. "Nina can you please cover it?" Harry asked after another moment passed. "Why should I? We're only ordering because you have to pee," Nina complained. Harry winced at the words but insisted he would make it up to her so she relented. By the time Nina was handing over her debit card, the witch probably knew it would take slightly longer, Harry was leaking on and off into his boxers and he was sure that if he checked there would be a small wet patch on his shorts. Finally, with receipt in hand, Harry hobbled his way away from the line with small mincing steps, but he was at the very end of his rope. He only managed a few feet, his companions walking next to him, before all hope was lost. With a pained groan he lost the battle and both Nina and Calvin watched, at first in shock then amusement, as his cargo shorts turned dark in a small patch that rapidly grew larger and a stream emerged from the leg holes to rush down his legs and form a puddle on the floor. Nina immediately began to mock her younger brother, despite the obvious hypocrisy, and Calvin watched on smugly as his plan came to fruition. "That should teach him," Calvin thought as the same power rush as before surged through him, only ten times stronger. This was his doing and he took a perverse joy in being the cause of such a display of humiliation, despite the fact the victim was his best friend. Time seemed almost frozen in place as Harry, Nina, and Calvin all watched Harry's accident. It seemed to go on for decades but could not have been any longer than a couple minutes. Nina's own enjoyment was slightly tainted by the reminder of her own accidents and the fact she was still in a diaper, but she largely pushed those facts to the back of her mind. Harry for his part was mortified. It's funny how something can instantly seem to turn back time. In that moment, if felt as if he was transported back to when he had an accident in second grade gym class or the first time he wet the bed. He was helpless, humiliated, and no matter how much he desperately wished it was a dream he could not escape the reality that he was soaking himself in the middle of a coffee shop. And Calvin- well, Calvin suddenly had a crisis of his own to consider. When Harry's stream had finally ended, Calvin's gaze was drawn to the crotch of his own pants. His eyes widened in surprise as his eyes confirmed what he had already suspected: he was hard as a rock. His mind spun with questions on what that could possibly mean when suddenly his racing thoughts were halted by the sound of a familiar voice. "Oh my god, kids?" All three teens slowly looked up and towards the door, only to lock gazes with none other than Harry and Nina's mother.
  7. Hello everyone! Unfortunately not a new chapter but I wanted to give everyone an update about this story. I will continue it! I have the idea for the next chapter planned, we’ll get to see Nina diapered and Harry will get into trouble too, but I have been quite busy. I am currently in the process of moving to a new state as I will be starting graduate school this coming fall and have been too busy with the move to write out the story. I want to do the story and you all justice so I refuse to just post a rush job that I threw together between packing and unpacking boxes. Hopefully it won’t be too much longer before you get the next chapter. xx
  8. Maybe Calvin will make sure that happens soon
  9. Calvin and Harry hurriedly stood up, while Nina stood much slower to minimize how much she disturbed the load in her pants. Now that she was no longer preoccupied with controlling her bowels, Nina was keenly aware of the eyes that followed her as she slowly made her way to the nurse who had called her. "Harry what do I do?" she asked her brother in a whisper. "I don't know there isn't exactly a handbook for when you shit yourself at the doctor's office," Harry whispers back. "Maybe we should just go home so I can change." "Are you serious? Shit like this is exactly why we brought you here." They both winced. "Sorry, poor word choice," Harry said. Before they could continue their conversation they had gotten to the nurse. "Right this way," she piped up cheerily before immediately speed walking ahead. All three had to markedly increase their own paces to keep up. Suddenly, like a freight train, Nina's bladder demanded her attention. Poor Calvin was struggling from the moment Nina had her accident. His only saving grace was that the people in the waiting room were more distracted by the bulge in the back of Nina's pants than the one in the front of his. He didn't want to be as turned on as he currently was. After all his best friend was stood right by him and had already identified some of his behavior as odd. But Calvin was only human and since that fateful car ride Nina had become the embodiment of his fantasies. Fantasies he thought he would never see outside of porn sites. So while Calvin's mind was wholly concerned for Nina's health, his dick was wholly concerned with the state of her bladder, bowels, and panties at any given moment. Nina's eyes frantically darted around in search of a bathroom while the nurse led them through the labyrinth like halls of the clinic but she kept coming up empty. The quick pace was brutal and made Nina all the more aware of the weight in the seat of her pants. After what felt like ages the nurse finally stopped them next to an examination room and ushered the three inside. The boys immediately sat down in the seats adjacent to the door, and while Nina knew she would eventually need to sit on the examination bench she dreaded the action terribly. She instead elected to awkwardly hover by it and thus put off sitting for as long as possible. "Okay, deary. I'm not the nurse that will be tending to you. A different one will come in to take your vitals, confirm why you are here today, and then ask you a few preliminary questions before sending the doctor in. It may be a little while, we are very busy today but don't worry we won't forget about you!" the nurse said. She then promptly spun around and left the room, closing the door behind her. Nina had fully intended on asking the nurse where the bathroom was. Unfortunately, the nurse had already swept out of the room and closed the door behind her by the time Nina had opened her mouth. So Nina closed her mouth again and continued to stand awkwardly next to the bench. Her bladder was getting even more insistent, causing her to squirm. Calvin immediately took notice and bit down hard on his lip as a distraction. He had just started to will his erection down when he noticed Nina squirming and now it felt as if he was back to square one. He couldn't help but picture her soiling her blue jeans, they were light enough that surely it would leave a noticeable stain. Maybe it would be a bad enough accident she would leave a puddle on the floor. Calvin quickly snapped himself out of it when he realized he was getting himself dangerously excited. "You may want to go ahead and sit on the bench before the nurses and stuff come in," he quickly blurted out. Both Nina and Harry looked at Calvin surprised when he gave this piece of advice. "He may have a point if you don't want them finding out about the accident you had in the waiting room," Harry concedes. Nina nodded with a sigh and sat down with a wince as the mess in her pants squished against her. Meanwhile, Harry's attention shifted back to his friend. It felt as if Calvin had been acting strange ever since Nina had her first accident. He watched as his friend shifted in his seat uncomfortably. Harry was about to interrogate him when he was distracted by the door finally opening. Nina was immediately mortified when the nurse walked in. He was tall with dark hair and glittering green eyes. He looked young, not much older than Nina herself, and it was clear that he was no stranger to the gym judging by the way his biceps and chest filled out his scrubs. He was absolutely gorgeous and in any other situation Nina would be thrilled but in that moment, bladder full and sat in her accident, she wanted to be anywhere else. She had been squirming slightly before but she immediately stilled, not wanting to embarrass herself in front of him, despite her bladder's protests. "Hello, you're Nina correct?" the handsome nurse asked. Nina nodded. "Great, my name is Garret and I'll be taking down a few notes before the doctor comes to see you," he said. "Aren't you a little young to be a nurse?" Harry piped up, casting a suspicious glance Garret's way. Garret paused in his preparation. "Oh well, erm, I'm not technically done with nursing school yet. I'm in my last year and working with the clinic here as a sort of, erm, residency type deal," he explains. "Then why are you in here alone if you aren't qualified?" Harry insisted. Nina shot her brother an incredulous look. His sudden protectiveness was not only misguided but it could potentially result in further humiliation. Every moment Harry spent questioning Garret's credentials was another moment Nina couldn't go to the bathroom. "Well the clinic is very busy right now and so they sent me so you wouldn't have to wait as long. I assure you I'm qualified but if you would prefer to wait for another nurse I can let them know," Garret said. Harry looked like he was about to protest further but Nina quickly cut him off by saying "It's fine," while glaring at her brother. He threw his hands up in a sign of surrender. "Ok, erm, let's begin then I guess," Garret said. Harry's concerns seemed to be unfounded as Garret meticulously went through the process of checking Nina's vitals. Then again Nina was hardly paying attention. Her bladder was screaming for attention now and she was almost sweating with the attempt to hold back the flood within her. She jumped almost a mile high when the cold stethoscope suddenly touched her back. In that moment a little bit leaked out, dampening her panties. She quickly recovered control but it was enough to make her nervous so she brought her hands into her lap and used one to cover the fact that she was holding herself with the other. "Okay now I just have to ask you a few questions," Garret told her as he moved away to pick up her chart. Calvin felt a combination of jealousy and relief when Garret walked in. He saw the way Nina had looked at the nurse when he walked in. A small part of him he thought had died after befriending Harry wondered why Nina didn't look at him that way. As much as he was trying to bury it, Nina's new found humility since her accident was unearthing those old feelings he had and he didn't like it. The only thing reason Calvin also felt some measure of relief at Garret's presence is that it distracted Harry from him and the persistent boner he was trying to will down and hide. A secondary bonus he only noticed when Harry started getting so fiercely possessive was that it looked like Nina had to pee and Harry's little outburst had only further delayed her relief. Garret picked up the clipboard, turned back towards Nina, and flipped to the second page. "Okay Nina so it says here you're in for-" Garret trailed off as he read the supposed reason for Nina's visit. Surely he had read it wrong. There was no way a nineteen year old was in for incontinence. He read it over again, double and triple checked and found no error. He cleared his throat. "You're here for issues with incontinence?" he asked. "I'm sorry what?" Nina asked, both distracted by her bladder and unfamiliar with the term. "Having, erm, bathroom accidents," he clarified. Nina's face flushed bright red. "Y...yes that's why I'm here," she muttered. "Okay well I'm going to ask you a few questions and note your responses on your chart. I apologize in advance because they will be quite personal but it's all important for the doctor to know," Garret said. Nina nodded. "So when did these accidents start?" he asked. "Erm, I started having close calls a couple weeks ago," Nina admitted shyly. Harry and Calvin exchanged surprised glances. To their knowledge Nina had never had issues before the fateful car ride. It made both of them wonder how she'd managed to keep it a secret. Calvin quickly pulled out his phone to send Harry a message. "Did you know about that?" the text read. "No I had no idea. I would have told you about it if I knew," Harry responded. Both boys gave each other one more confused look before redirecting their focus back to Garret and Nina. Calvin in particular zeroed in on Nina who was starting to really squirm, although he seemed to be the only one who noticed. "When did those close calls become something more?" Garret asked. Nina winced as the memory of the accident in the car came to mind and her bladder once again screamed for release. She tightened her grip on her crotch as she answered "A week ago." "Okay when you do have these accidents do you fully void your bladder or is it just small leaks?" he continued. Nina felt another leak spurt out and froze for a moment as she gripped her crotch harder to make it stop. She did notice he assumed she only was having wetting accidents but she was hardly about to correct him. "Sorry, I know it's very personal but I promise it's very important information for the doctor to have," Garret said having mistaken Nina's sudden silence for discomfort with the question. "F...fully v...voiding," she stuttered as another large leak forced its way out. There was now a wet spot large enough to peek above where her hands had a death grip on her crotch. "Have you been experiencing bed wetting?" Garret continued. All the talk about accidents was making it very hard for Nina to hold on. Not only was her grip on her crotch now tight enough that it was like a steel trap, but she was squirming quite noticeably. "Y...y...yes," she stuttered, yet another leak forcing its way into her panties. "Okay last question I promise. Are these accidents caused by laughing, lifting heavy objects, and actions like that or sudden urges that come on before you can make it to a bathroom?" he questioned. That was what finally broke the dam and a loud hissing sound filled the room as if answering the question for Nina. She could only whimper and bow her head in shame as her bladder fully released in a torrent. The wet spot on her jeans grew rapidly until it covered much of her lap. The waterfall pouring from her then proceeded to puddle on the exam table beneath her and run down her legs, creating a puddle on the floor as well. Garret, Calvin, and Harry could only watch helplessly as Nina demonstrated the very problem she was at the clinic for. Despite her shame she couldn't help but to sigh out her relief as her bursting bladder finally deflated. After several long moments Nina's flow stopped and an awkward silence replaced the hissing sound of before. "S...sudden urges," Nina muttered meekly. That was enough to snap Garret back to reality. "Right, erm, well I'm going to need you to change into a hospital gown but leave your panties on. I'm afraid we don't have, erm, extra clothing here. Sorry," Garret managed to say. Nina nodded morosely but accepted the offered hospital gown. She then walked to the back corner where there was a privacy curtain and drew it around herself. Nina's release caused Calvin to experience a release of his own, albeit a different one. He was incredibly grateful that no one else in the room had noticed. "Geez get it together Calvin," he reprimanded himself internally. It seemed as if his lustful thoughts about Nina were only getting worse since realizing his romantic feelings were reemerging. He hated the feeling of his sticky underwear but as he stood along with Harry for them to offer to clean up Nina's mess, he couldn't help but think "At least I don't have to worry about hiding my erection anymore." Garret seemed all too happy to not be involved in the clean up process albeit he did feel a little guilty. "I'll erm go get this chart to the doctor but I won't mention her accident. He doesn't need to know and she seems plenty embarrassed enough," he offered up. "Thanks. Sorry for questioning you earlier," Harry told Garret who responded with a tight grin before promptly leaving the room. So the two remaining men in the room grabbed copious amounts of paper towels and got to cleaning up the puddles Nina had left while she changed. It had been a struggle for her to peel off her wet jeans which she hung on the nearby hook in hopes they would dry by the time she and the others left. She then hung up her shirt and bra before pulling on the hospital gown. To her chagrin it was open back like most hospital gowns so anyone stood behind her would be able to see her messy panties, which were now sagging since her jeans weren't supporting them anymore. By the time she pulled back the curtain and reemerged in the hospital gown Harry and Calvin had finished mopping up the puddles she had left. Harry passed her a couple to use to dry off her legs and she blushed but gratefully accepted them. "Thanks," she muttered dejectedly. "Don't worry about it," Harry offered. The three then returned to their original spots, Nina on the bench and the boys in the chairs by the door. They didn't have to wait as long for the doctor to arrive, another man, although this time older, either in his forties or early fifties. "Hi Nina, my name is Dr. Carl, I know this particular kind of situation is pretty embarrassing but I'm here to help you figure it out, okay?" the man smiled. Nina nodded and gave him a grateful smile as well although she was distinctly aware that she was in wet and messy panties. "So it says hear you're getting sudden strong urges to urinate that are bad enough you don't make it to the bathroom in time," Dr. Carl said. Nina nodded her head with a blush high on her cheeks. "Okay can you stand up for me for a moment?" he asked. Nina nodded again and stood up from the table. "Great now I just need you to turn around for me," he requested. Now Nina hesitated, not wanting the doctor to see her soiled panties. At his insistence she finally did so, although he didn't notice the state of her panties right away. Instead he gently probed first her abdomen and then her spine. Nina wanted to die on the spot, paranoid about the doctor noticing but he seemed focused enough on her abdomen and spine that he remained oblivious. "You can stand upright again sweetheart," he told her. Nina was incredibly grateful for Dr. Carl's calm demeanor, especially since she was so aware of Calvin and Harry's eyes on her. "Had you been straining really hard to go or been in any car accidents, things like that, around the time symptoms first started?" Dr. Carl asked. "Wait a couple weeks ago, weren't you in that accident with your friends?" Harry asked incredulously. Nina nodded sheepishly. "How severe was that crash?" the doctor asked. "I mean we took a pretty big hit and the car was messed up but none of us were, like, seriously injured," Nina defended. "I told you you should've gone to the hospital anyway," Harry said rolling his eyes which earned him a glare from Nina. "Well that confirms my theory. Nina you suffer from minor spinal trauma. You're lucky it wasn't more severe. It's mostly affecting the nerves controlling your bladder, your pelvic floor has also been weakened. These things are all contributing to your incontinence," the doctor explains. "Well now you just give me the cure and we're fine right?" Nina asked hopefully. "I'm afraid it isn't that simple," the doctor began, grabbing a stack of papers from off the desk before passing them to Nina. "These are all exercises you can use to try and strengthen your pelvic floor. A stronger pelvic floor will help you improve your control but your control will probably never reach its previous level. In the meantime you probably should wear discrete protective garments. Almost any convenience store will have Depends." Calvin had to resist the temptation to audibly gasp as he, Harry, and Nina all processed what the doctor was saying. If Nina had been the embodiment of his fantasies before she had now reached an even higher level. His heart began to race at the thought of Nina wearing diapers. None of them said anything until Nina finally broke the silence. "What? No way! I'm not wearing a diaper!" she protested. "Depends aren't really classified as diapers, not the way you are thinking. They are very discrete and you can pull them up and down just like normal underwear. Why don't you get changed and we can discuss further," Dr. Carl said to placate her. She huffed and marched over to where her clothes were. She removed the hospital gown without thinking, still fuming at the news. The sight of her wearing nothing but the soiled panties was enough to nearly drive Calvin into releasing into his boxers again. She quickly pulled back on her bra and shirt, then proceeded to start putting back on her now clammy and damp jeans. Once she was bent over to do so the doctor finally noticed her soiled panties and could also start to see the damp jeans. "Oh my! I wasn't aware you were also having trouble controlling your bowels!" the doctor gasped. Nina's face went bright red. She hadn't even thought about the doctor seeing her. Her eyes also drifted over to Calvin and Harry who were both looking anywhere but at her. "You can finish pulling up your pants dear," the doctor added. Nina nodded ruefully and then with some level of difficulty managed to pull her jeans back on and refastened them. When she turned back around towards the doctor he finally could take in the piss stain on her jeans in all its glory. "Oh Nina, I regret to inform you of this but I don't think the Depends will be sufficient," the doctor admitted. "What do you mean?" Nina asked. "Well I didn't realize the-" the doctor paused as if to find the right words, "the volume of liquid you were involuntarily releasing. That, combined with having issues with your bowels, well- I'm afraid the Depends would not be able to handle if you had a full accident. You're going to need something a little more, how should I put this, robust," he explained. Dr. Carl then turned to his desk and wrote a couple things on a sheet of paper, before giving it to Nina. "Here, this is the name of a brand of thicker incontinence wear. The top one is for the day and the bottom is a little thicker for nights. They are pretty thick and tape on the sides so you will probably need help putting them on and taking them off at first but they should hold any accidents you have," he continued. "So diapers," Nina said stunned. The doctor gave her a look of sympathy before saying, "Yes, Nina. Unfortunately I do mean diapers. I know it is no fun but the issue is likely to get worse before it starts to get better." Nina wanted nothing more than to rip up the sheet of paper but the feeling of the mess in her panties and the cold wetness of her jeans was enough to stop her from doing so. Harry cleared his throat and stood to shake the doctor's hand. "Well thank you for figuring out what was wrong with her Doc," he said. "It's no problem. You should probably head over right away to pick those up. The pharmacy around the corner has a pretty robust incontinence section and should have what you need. I would go right away. We don't have anything for Nina to change into here but she really shouldn't sit in her mess for too long," Dr. Carl replied. Harry nodded before giving his thanks and then dragging a still stunned Nina out of the room by the hand. Calvin followed quickly out behind them. As they walked back towards the waiting room it finally dawned on Harry that his sister's issues weren't the result of a life-threatening condition. Furthermore, they were the result of her own irresponsibility. He felt the burden of guilt he'd been carrying on his shoulders lift as they pushed through the doors and entered the waiting room. As they walked towards the clinic doors everyone in the waiting room couldn't help but stare at Nina's wet pants. Many people were whispering, especially those who had been in the waiting room with her earlier and watched her mess herself. Harry pulled her along until they had finally made it outside. After quickly confirming that Calvin was with them, Harry turned to his sister with a shit eating grin and said "Let's go get you diapers Potty pants!"
  10. "Oh my god Calvin, hurry up!" Calvin jumped in place at the sound of banging at the bathroom door. He hurriedly tucked himself back into his jeans, flushed the toilet, and washed his hands. The minute he opened the door Nina pushed past him and shoved him out the door, slamming it closed behind him. He blinked at it in surprise for a moment before finally turning around to rejoin Harry at the lit fire pit. Mr. and Mrs. Johnson had called it a night a long while ago. The teens had chosen to stay outside and enjoy the night, sitting around the fire pit, chatting, and looking up at the stars. Nina had only been half into the conversation, as any conversation involving her and her brother in the week since that fateful car ride invariably led to him mocking her. Still, the evening was pleasant and the air was warm, so the teens had made themselves comfortable. "Is it just me or has Nina been going to the bathroom a lot lately?" Calvin asked as he sat back down next to his friend. "I would too if I pissed and shit my pants in the car," Harry snorted. "Okay but this is like her third time going since we got out here." "She's probably just paranoid." "I don't know man." "You seem awfully preoccupied with my sister's bathroom habits." Calvin's mind spun for a moment. He had not thought about the implications of him noticing Nina's bathroom habits so closely. Of course he had noticed how often she was going to the bathroom. She now represented the closest he had ever gotten, and probably would ever get, to his fetish. But this moment was also a bit of a wake up call for Calvin. His thoughts had been divided but he resolved in that moment to let thoughts of Nina's accident go so he could focus on his friend. "Don't make it weird Harry. It's just hard not to notice her getting up every five seconds." Soon afterwards, Nina returned to the fire side. "Did you make it potty pants?" Harry asked as he noticed her entrance. "Screw you. It was one accident," Nina gruffed. "One big accident." "You are such a little shit." "You didn't answer my question." "I made it," she muttered, face flushing. Her response made Harry laugh and Calvin couldn't help but let his eyes wander down to her crotch, despite his earlier commitment to pushing Nina from his mind. He didn't spy any sign of wetness but the flush of her cheeks told him that her panties were probably damp. He shook the thought from his mind as quickly as it came. "You know what, fuck you guys. I'm going to bed," Nina finally decided, standing up and heading back inside. She marched into the house, up the stairs, and on to her and Harry's shared bedroom. Once inside, she decided a hot shower was exactly what she needed, so she kicked off her clothes quickly, Calvin had been right about her having damp panties, and then eagerly got into the shower. "Shut up," Harry sighed. "I didn't say anything," Calvin laughed. "No, but your thinking is loud." "I just think you're a little mean." "She said way worse in front of way more people when I was the one having issues." "You mean when you guys were kids?" Calvin asked in disbelief. "You don't get it, you're an only child." Harry paused for a moment before finally relenting, "I'll go easier on her." "Good. Now enough about her, you see the trailer for the new Star Wars movie?" Calvin asked. The two soon launched into a conversation about the movie, their hopes, expectations, and concerns. Eventually they moved on to discussing all of the intricacies of the universe and found themselves in a deep conversation only a proper nerd could appreciate. Meanwhile Nina had just finished rinsing all the soap off her body and shampoo from her hair. As she stood under the spray, a bottle caught her eye. She grinned when she read the label. It was an exfoliating gel, one long forgotten, with a soothing scent. Nina figured she deserved some self care so she meticulously began to rub it all over her body. She made sure she was absolutely coated in the stuff from her neck to the very tips of her toes, delicately massaging her delicate, pale skin, having not yet acquired its summer tan. Only once absolutely covered did Nina decide it was time to move on to conditioning her hair. She was just starting to really enjoy the feeling of her sharp nails gently scraping along her scalp when her bladder suddenly alerted her that it needed release. Now! Harry and Calvin were doubled over with laughter as they reminisced about their past their year. It took a long while for the two to calm down, and even then they kept having momentary fits of giggles. Each time one of them would calm down, they would make eye contact with the other and immediately be off again. Only after the fits of giggles were equally interrupted by yawning fits did the boys finally decide to call it a night. "Oh can I borrow a pair of pajamas pants? I spilled syrup on my during breakfast," Calvin asked. "Yes of course. I have a pair you can borrow in my room, let's head in," Harry responded before quickly putting out the fire. Nina had never approved of peeing in the shower. As a result, while others may have simply spread their legs and let loose when they realized they had a bursting bladder in a shower, Nina had tried desperately to rinse the conditioner from her hair and the gel from her body so she could quickly take the few steps over to the porcelain throne. The feeling of all that running water, combined with the sounds it produced, were too much, however, and so Nina decided she had to make a break for it. Her first steps onto the bath mat went smoothly, albeit hurriedly, but the next ones would prove disastrous. As soon as her bare feet hit the tile floor, the gel she had been lathered in combined with the water dripping off of her to make the floor incredibly slick. No sooner had she put her weight down were her feet suddenly slipping out from beneath her. She landed hard on her ass with a loud thud, legs spread eagle, and knees slightly bent. No sooner than her butt hit the floor, her bladder collapsed and piss arched out of her to splatter on the floor. She watched the stream in utter shock until a voice above her caught her attention. The boys made their way into the house and then made their way to Harry and Nina's room. "Should not take me long to find you a pair to borrow," Harry said as he walked Calvin into his room. Harry had just opened his pajama drawers when he and Calvin heard a loud thud. "What was that?" Calvin asked concerned. Harry didn't bother answering, he just raced to the bathroom door, Calvin not far behind him, and threw it open. "Nina, are you okay?" he asked frantically as his eyes scanned the room. Soon both his and Calvin's eyes landed on Nina, stark naked on the bathroom floor, legs spread wide, pissing like a race horse. All three of them were immobilized in shock for a moment, Nina staring at the two boys and them at her. Then as Nina's stream tapered off everything seemed to click into their heads. "Oh god!" Harry yelped as he hurriedly covered his eyes and stumbled backwards away from the door. Nina screamed for the boys to get out as she grabbed her towel and used it to hide her nudity, and Calvin could not tear his eyes away but still quickly apologized "Sorry, sorry!" as he stumbled out the bathroom door and then closed it behind him. The minute the door was closed Nina bundled up the towel in her hands and groaned into it in frustration, then took a minute to recover. She could hear Harry and Calvin speaking on the other side of the door but couldn't make out what they were saying, so she elected to ignore it and got in the shower to rinse off the last of the gel still coating her skin. "Oh god my eyes. I can't believe I just saw that," Harry groaned. He pressed the heels of his palms tighter against his eyes as if that would somehow erase the image. "Some things you can't unsee oh god. This isn't fair! I can't even make fun of her for pissing herself literally a few feet from a toilet because it will just make me think of her naked and I don't need that any more than I already have seen now, oh god," Harry continued to ramble, but Calvin couldn't hear him. Not really. He knew he should be paying attention and that he should have comforting words for his best friend but he had nothing. The image of Nina on that bathroom floor, face a mixture of horror, disbelief, and relief, had lodged itself into his brain and refused to let go. "Are you even listening Cal?" Harry asked, spinning towards his friend as he did so. It is then that he noticed the bulge in his friend's pants. He groaned once more. "Bottom left drawer," Harry sighed. "What?" Calvin asked dazedly, still somewhat in a stupor. "Look I get it. A naked girl is a naked girl no matter that she's my sister. Just take the pajama pants." Harry said. "Thanks" Calvin quickly said through a strained voice. "Don't mention it. Literally. Never mention this," Harry sighed, collapsing back onto his bed as Calvin grabbed a pair of bottoms and then scurried off to his own room. As Nina rinsed off she couldn't help but wonder. How had this happened? She hadn't needed to go to the bathroom before getting in the shower. How had that turned into pissing herself naked on the bathroom floor? She didn't stay in the shower too long, as she wanted nothing more than to sleep the night's events off, so it was not long before she was stepping back out. Once she had shut off the water and dried off, she put on a pink sweatshirt, white panties, and light gray pajama pants. She could no longer hear talking from the other side of the door so she assumed that meant Calvin had already gone back to his own room. She stepped out into the bedroom to find Harry already curled up in bed. "Hey Harry," she started to say cautiously. He quickly cut her off, saying "This never happened." "This never happened," she agreed with a sigh of relief as she climbed into her own bed. Soon afterward both Johnson kids were asleep. Harry had always been an earlier riser than Nina, so it was no surprise when he was first awake that morning. He pulled out his phone and began scrolling through articles about different comic book universes for awhile when he suddenly noticed a faint hissing noise start, seeming to come from Nina's side of the room, where his older sister was laid out on her stomach sleeping peacefully. He got out of his own bed to investigate and sure enough the noise got louder the closer he neared to Nina's bed. "No way," he whispered to himself before ripping back Nina's covers to reveal a growing wet patch on her pants and the fitted sheet below her. Harry quickly pulled out his phone and began recording gleefully, thinking "She's going to die when she sees this!" As her flow petered out he noticed her face momentarily scrunch up, she grunted softly, and then her whole body seemed to relax again. Harry expected her to resume wetting herself if anything, but the wet patch wasn't growing. Instead a lump was forming in the back of Nina's pants. His eyes widened in shock as the lump grew in size slowly but surely. He put down his phone camera and stopped recording. Calvin's words about something not being right with Nina from the previous night echoed in Harry's head as he tried to convince himself there was no way his college bound sister had just shit herself in her sleep. Needing proof, Harry hesitantly reached out to the waistband of his sister's pants. He took a steady breath and then pulled the waistband down and away from her just enough to reveal her underwear to him. There was an unmistakable lump and brown stain on the seat of Nina's panties. His older sister really had messed the bed. Harry deleted the video he had recorded and then reached out to gently wake up his sister. Nina woke up slowly and blearily to her brother shaking her shoulder. "What do you want?" she groaned. "Nina you had an accident," Harry told her gently. "What do you mean an accident?" "You, erm, wet and messed the bed." Nina's face went pale first as she gingerly rolled onto her side and reached a hand back to touch her rear. Moving had really been enough to confirm what her brother was telling her, but feeling her wet pants and the lump on her rear was the true confirmation. "You get cleaned up, I'll handle cleaning your sheets before Mom and Dad notice," Harry told her calmly. She nodded and scrambled out of bed and into the bathroom. Meanwhile Harry stripped the bed and made his way to the laundry room to get clean sheets. He bumped into Calvin on his way to the laundry room and found himself explaining to his best friend what had happened to Nina that night. Calvin expressed his pity and then agreed to help find a doctor's office to help with Nina's problem. Soon, with both of them helping, they had managed to make up Nina's bed with few issues. "Okay, wait in the car while I make up some excuse to my and Nina's parents," Harry instructed Calvin, who nodded in response. Nina was almost numb as she got ready for the day. After showering she put on an old pair of light blue panties with a bra that was more comfortable than stylish. She picked an old, green tee shirt that had been worn soft and then pulled on a pair of blue jeans. By the time she left the bathroom her bed had already been remade as if her accident that morning had never happened. As much as she and her brother hated each other sometimes, she was grateful for him in these small moments when he would have her back. She went downstairs, electing to make some of the fruit on the table her breakfast. As she was wolfing down her second banana she noticed Harry speaking with their parents, so she went over to join the conversation. "-so we thought we would head into town and give you guys the day to yourselves," Harry finished his sentence. "Oh that is sweet of you guys. Sure, have fun," Mrs. Johnson cooed as she handed over the keys to the family car to Harry. "Thanks Mom, thanks Dad!" he said before grabbing onto Nina's wrist and tugging her towards the car. "Where are we going?" she asked once they were out of earshot of their parents. "The doctor," he responded. "What! Why?" "Oh I don't know maybe because you keep pissing and shitting yourself," Harry snarked. Right after the words left his mouth Harry winced. "That was below the belt, sorry," he sighed. "It's fine, you have a point," Nina admitted shamefully. So the two siblings made their way to the car, Harry climbing into the driver's side and Nina into the passenger side. It wasn't until Nina had fastened her seatbelt that she noticed Calvin in the backseat. "Why is he coming!" she exclaimed. "It would look a little suspicious if I was ditching Calvin to hang out with you all day don't you think?" Harry said, rolling his eyes as he pulled out of the driveway and began to make his way into town. As much as she hated it, Nina knew he had a point. The ride was mostly silent. Every so often one of the boys, usually Calvin, would attempt to get a conversation started, but the reason for the trip hung over all of their heads. Each was lost in thought, a flurry of emotions kicking around inside them. Harry was a mess of concern and guilt. What if Nina had cancer or some other fatal disease? He had been teasing her so mercilessly the last few days. It had felt like typical sibling banter, nothing worse than she had dealt him, especially when they were younger; but what if this whole time he had been mocking her for the symptoms of a terminal illness! His stomach turned at the thought so he breathed a silent prayer into the universe that it would not be something so drastic. Calvin was similarly conflicted. Both the accidents he had witnessed had featured heavily in his fantasies since, and he highly doubted that would change any time soon. But if something were seriously wrong with Nina he would have to learn to reign in his impulses. It was a selfish motivation, he knew, but he couldn't seem to help it. There was just something about Nina. Nina's emotions, unsurprisingly, were the most turbulent. Humiliation featured very heavily. Only a week ago she had been boasting about her maturity and ridiculing Harry. Now her little brother was driving her to the doctor because she was having potty accidents like a toddler. She was scared of what it could all possibly mean. Were her kidneys failing? Did she have cancer? Was she dying? She didn't feel like she was dying. Then again there was a sort of relief to the source being medical in nature. It wasn't her fault, she wasn't immature, she simply had a medical condition. The doctor would give her a cure and that would be that. She could put this whole episode behind her. Then there was a general funny feeling in her gut she had yet to identify. It was almost like a pressure, it had hit rather suddenly but was now growing quite insistent. As Harry pulled onto the main road Nina finally identified that other feeling. Her bowels were full again. Nina's mind spun for a bit unsure what to do. She hated to admit to her brother that she needed to go again, especially considering the state she had been in when he woke her this morning. So she stayed silent for awhile but when it really started to get bad she decided to swallow her pride. "Harry I have to go to the bathroom," she admitted quietly, although Calvin still managed to hear. "We're not far from the doctor's office now. Should not take more than a couple minutes. Are you okay to wait or do you need to go now?" Harry asked her. She took a moment to consider, assessing the pulsing pressure in her gut. As loathe as she was to admit it, her accident in the car was coming in almost useful at this moment. She remembered what it felt like in those moments just before she lost control, so after assessing her current situation she realized she still was holding in fine. "I'm okay, I'll go at the doctor," she agreed. Harry nodded in acknowledgment but pressed on the gas a little bit harder. Eventually they arrived in the parking lot of the little clinic. It was just as quaint and small as the town it served, but none of the kids were complaining. As they walked in, Harry and Calvin made to sit down so Nina could go check in but both of them noticed her hesitate. "Everything all right Nina?" Harry asked. Nina paused and looked down at her feet for a moment. She kicked at invisible dust on the ground and then after a moment finally admitted "I'm embarrassed to tell them why we're here." Both of the other boys looked at her in sympathy for a moment, then to each other as if having a silent conversation. "Would it be easier if Harry checked you in?" Calvin asked. Nina nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. She quickly clenched her lower body, having almost forgotten about her growing need to poop, to prevent an unfortunate incident. The anxiety of the situation was only worsening her need so as Harry went to the check in line, Nina went in search of the bathroom. She had to ask a couple people for directions but eventually she found the hallway containing it and walked in that direction. As she turned the corner towards it her stomach tightened up when she noticed a little sheet of paper taped to the door, but relief soon followed when she noticed a couple other women exit and one enter with no issue or pause. So with heartened spirit she picked up her pace towards the door, gut already pulsing in eager anticipation of releasing its load. Each step was another one closer to relief but all of that relief solidified into cold, hard dread when she finally could read the sign. "Sensitive plumbing. Liquid waste only please" it read. As Nina turned to go back to the waiting room, it felt as if her need had increased exponentially and she had to focus much more on clenching to hold back the load threatening to burst forth from within her. Harry had watched his sister head towards the bathroom as he got in line and breathed out a sigh of relief himself. Until he knew for sure that Nina wasn't dying he was not ready to further balance his instinctive reaction to mock his sister with familial concern. It took about fifteen minutes for it to finally be his turn to talk to a receptionist. He approached the kind woman at the desk who smiled up at him and asked what brought him in. "My sister has been having, erm, accidents," he explained. "What do you mean?" the woman asked. "You know like- bathroom- accidents," Harry elaborated. "Oh, well that isn't necessarily out of the ordinary, how old is your sister?" "Nineteen." The nurse was not expecting that response. "Oh. Well. Ahem. In that case I will put her down on the list and the doctor should call her back shortly," the woman awkwardly informed him. Harry nodded, feeling similarly uncomfortable in the wake of the interaction, and then went to sit down in the waiting room next to Nina, who it seemed Calvin was trying to distract since he rarely spoke so animatedly when it was not for someone else's benefit. "Okay. All set," Harry said as he sat down. Nina thanked him with a tight lipped smile. Her bowels were becoming an ever pressing issue. Her gut felt like a ticking time bomb. She couldn't help but shift in her chair as part of a bid to keep her sphincter closed and her ass cheeks clenched. Harry tried to ignore it for awhile but Nina's squirming was becoming progressively more obvious. What had started out as an occasional shift from side to side was now a consistent rotation prone to moving around the chair she was seated in. "Nina did you use the bathroom?" Harry asked. Nina had to bite back a groan at even the mere mention of a bathroom. She sat on her hands, hips continuing to gyrate in hopes of staving off an accident, then looked at Harry and gave a little shake of her head. "Why not? They are open right?" he asked her. "I couldn't go." "Why not?" "No solid waste in those stalls," Calvin chimed in. He got a glare from Nina for his troubles but she did quietly admit that he was correct. "What am I going to do?" she whimpered quietly. "Hey it's okay. I bet that when we go in back the doctors will let you use a bathroom back there. Okay? Just last until your name gets called," Harry assured her. Although she was skeptical, Nina knew it was her best option. She couldn't very well leave the clinic now to wander in search of a bathroom so she just nodded along to what Harry said and tried to focus on keeping her panties clean. Time dragged on and Nina's need only seemed to be getting worse. She was moving rather obviously now, to the point of drawing the gazes of strangers. She was constantly switching between bouncing up and down and left and right. Every so often there would be a brief break in the bouncing where Nina would simply grind her ass back into the seat cushion as if that alone would contain her waste inside her. They had been waiting for a total of fifteen minutes and still Nina had not been seen. Each time someone else's name was called it was like a dagger to her gut, a reminder that her relief was dependent on the resources of the clinic. "Can you try not to move around so much? People are staring," Harry lamented to his sister, but she changed nothing, she couldn't even if she tried. The pressure in her gut was becoming unbearable. It was almost overwhelming and she could already feel a log desperately trying to push its way out. As time continued to pass Nina could soon be spotted rubbing her stomach in a soothing motion as if as reassurance that her body would not betray her. Another few minutes and Nina's tentative control was rapidly slipping from her fingers. She was in constant motion and it was evident to everyone in the room at this point that something was not right with the poor, beautiful blonde girl in the corner, even if only the ones with toddlers and similarly young children knew what may be cause Nina's fidgeting. The pressure was becoming unbearable in her gut. Moving around no longer helped much and she could feel how the first log had breached and was now sticking out a bit. She wanted so desperately to avoid another accident but it felt as if there was a timer going in her head and she was watching helplessly as the minutes ticked. She gripped the seat beneath her in a white knuckle tight grip even as she moved around. The two boys on either side of her were growing more tense themselves. This picture was beginning to look familiar and as deja vu washed over them both they could not help but keep throwing nervous glances Nina's way to see if she was still holding on. "It shouldn't be too much longer. As soon as the doctor calls your name we can ask if you can use one of the bathrooms on that side," Harry said, trying to reassure his struggling older sister. Nina gave him a taut smile but she had hardly processed what he had even said. She couldn't think, her mind was entirely focused on keeping her load inside her. Every breath and movement was cautious and calculated to minimize risk of losing control. She knew she was on the brink of it; she could practically feel that first log poking between her cheeks, but she was using all of her willpower to hold it back. She was moving frantically enough now that the chair she was seated in was scraping against the cheap, hard flooring of the clinic, drawing the attention of the other waiting patients and their families. Harry and Calvin felt the heat of their stares but by this point Nina was too far gone to notice their judgmental or pitying gazes. She held on for one minute longer before the end came and she suddenly stilled. With a barely muffled groan, her eyes slammed shut and she leaned over in her chair, butt instinctively lifting off the seat. The first log came out slowly, but once it was released it opened the gates and it didn't take long at all for her to be full on shitting herself as many of the other people in the clinic watched on in shock. Calvin knew the exact moment the battle was lost. It looked exactly the same way it had in the car, the abrupt end of constant fidgeting, the face, the shifting of the weight, all of it was just as telling this time around as it was the last. In spite of himself and his worry he felt himself harden as he watched Nina lose the fight. Meanwhile, Harry was almost in shock. He had not seen Nina's struggle in the car, too preoccupied with teasing her first and then gazing out the window second. To now see the entire struggle was somewhat surreal and disconcerting. One moment Nina couldn't keep still and the next she couldn't move. So all Harry could do was watch the seat of his sister's pants in disbelief as a lump slowly but surely formed there. It seemed to go on for ages before Nina finally looked fully relaxed and completely relieved. All three teens seemed to simultaneously process what had just occurred. Calvin hurriedly looked anywhere but at Nina and her mess, not wanting to give away his interest, especially after Harry had noticed his erection the previous night. Harry and his sister made eye contact, neither quite knowing what to do. They just stared in a silent debate for awhile until a voice drew their attention. "Nina Johnson? The doctor will see you now."
  11. Thank you both for the feedback! Constructive critique makes me just as happy as compliments In curiosity, do you not like characters expressing their arousal at all or is it the level to which Calvin expressed his arousal? Creating the character was an experiment of sorts. I thought it may be interesting to play with the concept of someone being incredibly turned on by a situation but not being inhibited by a sense of guilt, because in their mind the person is undeserving of sympathy. I would love to hear more of your thoughts so I can fine tune the character, or future characters! Especially since it appears as though the comments are split on whether they would like a sequel or not.
  12. I may run with these two ideas for the next installment. Thank you all for your ideas, feel free to continue contributing as I continue writing, especially if this expands to even further parts after the second.
  13. I am so flattered by the positive reception this story has gotten! Thank you all for the kind words. I intend on writing another story again soon. Would people want a continuation of this story?
  14. I didn’t really want to break this up into multiple posts so it is quite a long one hope you don’t mind hehe. As usual I have grown to really like these characters so let me know in the comments if you think I should write further installments. Enjoy! ******************************** Nina stood in front of the mirror in a white lace bra and matching lacy panties admiring her figure. Her big blue eyes scanned up and down her lean frame. It had taken months of hard work in the gym to get the summer body she had been dreaming of but it had paid off. She had always been proud of her c cup tits but now she could show off a toned ass and hourglass figure as well. It was a body built for bikinis but as the horn of her family’s sedan went off several times she was reminded of why exactly it was wasted. She was going off to college next year and her younger brother would be entering his senior year, but despite Nina’s insistence that, as a soon to be college freshman, she was far too adult to still go on the annual family road trip, her parents had insisted. To make matters worse, her brother had been allowed to bring one of his dorky friends along. While the rest of her friends were taking planes to exotic places, she was about to be stuck in a small car for hours to get to a small lake town in the middle of nowhere. “I hate my life,” she groaned into her reflection. She jumped when she heard a pounding at her door. It was her father, angry that she was delaying them getting on the road and complaining about hitting traffic. She groaned, pulled her long blonde hair into a ponytail, and grabbed a pair of white leggings and a purple tank top. She pulled the clothes on and shortly afterwards her father was swinging the door open and telling her that her time was up. Meanwhile, in the car waiting below, Nina’s mother sat in the front seat tuning the radio while Nina’s brother Harry and his friend Calvin sat in the backseat waiting for the other two to return. “Thanks again for letting me come with Mrs. Johnson,” Calvin spoke up. “Oh it’s no problem sweetheart! We’re happy to have you,” Mrs. Johnson smiled as she continued to fiddle with the radio before finally settling on a station she liked. Calvin was filled with anticipation, and while his friend assumed it was anticipation of the trip in general, that was only partly true. Of course he was happy to be going on vacation with his best friend this summer but he was very excited to get to be with Nina. Calvin was not a particularly attractive guy. It wasn’t that he was unattractive, many girls had complimented him on the way his dark hair contrasted with his hazel eyes, he just paled in comparison to the jocks Nina typically associated with. His love of comic books and video games had branded him a nerd early in his high school years. Even once he filled out a little and wasn’t quite as gangly as he was his freshman year, he had been unable to shake the lack of popularity his reputation afforded him. So instead of going for Nina he had admired her from afar. But then he had become best friends with Harry, who told Calvin all about his horrible big sister who made fun of his glasses and mocked him when he wet the bed as a child. After hearing all the ways Nina had tormented Harry, any feelings Calvin had for her outside the purely sexual or lustful had faded. So yes he was excited for this trip because he would be with his best friend, but he was even more excited to ogle said friend’s sister for an entire summer. Mr. Johnson quickly dragged a pouting Nina outside, her bag in his other hand. He walked over and pointed at the backseat indicating for her to get in, then tossed her suitcase into the trunk with the rest. Nina slid into the backseat and found herself next to Calvin, who was seated in the middle, while Harry had the other window seat. Calvin greeted her but she just rolled her eyes, put her headphones in, and turned the music up so she wouldn’t have to pay any mind to the other people in her company. In the back of her mind she had a nagging feeling that she had forgotten something but she shrugged it away. The route to their lake house was as familiar to Mr. Johnson as the back of his hand after years and years of going down for every summer. It was to the point that he had the whole drive scheduled to a tee. There’s a rest stop a couple miles down once they pull onto the highway. They would stop there, run to the bathroom, grab snacks or anything else they wanted, and then get back on the road. After that there would be no more stops until they needed gas. This rule was strict with no exceptions unless it was an absolute emergency, and so far they had not needed to deviate from that schedule in years. Mr. Johnson was already annoyed since Nina had put them behind schedule with her tardiness, so he was determined to stick to the rest of his plan as perfectly as possible. When they pulled up at that first rest stop everyone got out of the car. Nina and Harry went to the convenience store while their parents and Calvin stopped at the bathroom. There was coffee available but cups needed to be bought from the counter so after considering for a moment Nina decided that she needed the coffee to deal with her family and gas station coffee was better than nothing. She approached the counter and was pleasantly surprised to discover that the cashier on duty was quite attractive. She began to flirt with him as her brother meandered around the store before finally grabbing a soda and taking it to the counter. He rolled his eyes at his sister’s antics, walking up just as the cashier handed her a cup. “Oh wait, this is a large, I asked for a small,” Nina corrected him. “Don’t worry about it, the upgrade is on me,” the cashier winked. Without thinking of the consequences, only the flattery, Nina happily accepted the cup and flounced off to fill it up. Harry rolled his eyes again, paid, and then went outside to find Calvin and his mother already inside and his father leaning impatiently against the car. “Where’s your sister?” his father asked. Harry shrugged, “she should be out soon,”. Sure enough, Nina sauntered out shortly afterwards, happily sipping on her discounted coffee. She started to head towards the bathroom but decided better of it. Her father was already mad at her for disrupting his so called schedule and she didn’t feel like hearing the lecture that would surely follow if she delayed them again. So instead of taking the chance to relieve herself Nina hopped in the car, and soon the group was back on the highway again. An hour went by and Nina had gone back to listening to music and sipped her coffee all the while. Harry had just launched into a rant about the Star Wars prequels that Calvin was all too familiar with so he took the opportunity to primarily shift his focus to Nina. His eyes raked over her fit body, appreciating the results of her gym time. He noticed that her legs were pressed together pretty tightly. His eyes darted from there to her coffee and his mind began to spin. You see, Calvin had at some point developed an affinity for girls desperate for a toilet. He had watched countless hours of footage of girls squirming trying desperately not to soak their panties with urine or fill them with shit or both! But he had never seen anything in real life. “Real girls around my age just don’t wet themselves anymore, let alone shit themselves,” he thought with a sigh. So he wrote off Nina’s body language as wishful thinking and went back to focusing on his conversation with Harry. Harry was rambling. He could tell he was rambling by the way Calvin was zoning out, but he couldn’t help it. He had finished the soda he bought at the rest stop shortly after buying it in the first place and it had ran right through him. Rambling helped him take his mind off his need to pee. His leg bounced slightly, truly it was a wonder Calvin hadn’t noticed and made comment. “He probably is just sparing my feelings,” Harry thought, but his need was getting worse now and he had to resist the temptation to bring one hand down to hold himself. Talking with Calvin helped for a while but soon even that was not a sufficient distraction. Nina regretted having that coffee. Only after finishing it did she realize what that nagging feeling telling her she had forgotten something had been about. She had forgotten to use the bathroom this morning before her dad barged into her room demanding she get in the car. Now all that coffee was filling her bladder and causing a stirring in her gut. She had made such a fuss about being too much of an adult for this trip. Between that and having already been the reason they were held up in the first place, she didn’t dare open her mouth to ask for another break. She pressed her thighs together tightly and adjusted herself in her chair under the guise of getting more comfortable in hopes of easing the pressure off her bladder. Another fifteen minutes passed and neither of the Johnson kids were in very good shape. Harry was now clenching his dick in one hand, applying pressure directly to the tip to prevent any from coming out and, as subtle as she was trying to be, even Nina had a hand in her crotch, although she was pretending it was just casually in her lap. Meanwhile Calvin, who was now certain that both Harry and Nina desperately needed to pee, was torn between feeling pity for his friend and arousal for his friend’s sister. He felt as if he couldn’t fully appreciate Nina’s desperation because of Harry’s. “Calvin you got to help me. I have to pee so bad but if I ask for a break my dad will be mad and I don’t know if I can make it anyway,” Harry finally admitted in a whisper. Calvin was almost shocked Harry would reveal that and once again felt torn between hoping they could stop so his friend could get relief and hoping they couldn’t so that Nina couldn’t. Suddenly he came up with an idea that both helped Harry and made things worse for Nina. Although not quite squirming yet, Nina’s need was starting to get serious. She had needed to tighten her grip on her crotch to prevent any potential leaks and now had crossed one leg over the other. The foot still on the ground was tapping anxiously as her bladder became more and more of a solid, warm weight in her abdomen. She had tried listening to music to help distract her but first “Umbrella” by Rihanna had come on and she had to hit skip because of all the rain talk. Then she had to skip again when “Singing in the Rain” popped up. When the sound of waterfalls came up, something she had added to her library for use when she had trouble sleeping, she had given up on the music and quickly yanked out her earbuds. She stared pointedly out the window, ignoring everyone else in the car to focus on her bladder and the slowly worsening stirring in her gut. Calvin bent down and rooted around the floor of the car in search of the discarded soda bottle that had gotten Harry into this mess in the first place. “Here just pee into this,” he said, passing the bottle to Harry. “No way! Mom and Dad would kill me,” Harry replied. “I’ll come up with a distraction” “Nina will point out what I’m doing.” “Trust me she won’t.” Harry looked at Calvin dubiously but having no other options he relented. Calvin suddenly leaned forward and said “Mrs. Johnson I love this song! Can you turn it up?” “Of course dear!” Mrs. Johnson sweetly replied, turning up the volume. Calvin then leaned back and nodded at Harry who quickly uncapped the bottle, whipped his dick out, and pointed it in the direction of the bottle opening. He heaved a sigh of relief as he released all the pent up urine from his aching bladder. Calvin’s music idea did the trick and Harry’s parents were unaware of his actions, but Nina was very much aware. Just as Calvin suspected she was speechless. She couldn’t help but stare as her brother pissed into the bottle and look at his euphoric, relaxed expression in envy. Watching him fill the bottle caused her bladder to briefly contract, a short spurt of pee forcing its way out of her to wet her panties a bit. She uncrossed her legs, the top leg was too close to her abdomen and had only been applying additional pressure to her already straining bladder, but she immediately dug both hands into her crotch to compensate. She became aware of eyes on her so she nervously turned her head to look at Harry and Calvin. By the time Nina had finished switching positions Harry had finished peeing, capped the bottle, and tucked himself back into his pants and boxers. But now he and Calvin could both see her in what was blatantly an attempt to hold back a full bladder. When Harry spotted her his mouth stretched into a Cheshire Cat grin. He knew she would be fine but seeing her embarrassed reaction at having been caught so obviously desperate was enough to make him happy. Calvin, on the other hand, was enjoying this for an entirely different reason. He was thankful that Harry was focused on Nina because it gave him an opportunity to quickly adjust himself as he grew hard. Here was this gorgeous woman sandwiched next to him, so close their thighs were touching, and she had a full bladder. It was a fantasy come to life and although he knew their next scheduled stop was only about five minutes away and Nina would likely make it to the bathroom with nothing worse than damp panties, he still was ecstatic. Nina took solace in the fact that she recognized where they were on the highway. They had left suburbia far behind them and were surrounded by trees on either side. If she weren’t so distracted by her bursting bladder and increasingly full bowels she would admire the view. “Just five minutes until Dad usually stops for gas,” she chanted in her head like a mantra. Suddenly she noticed that the car was slowing down. She anxiously looked outside only to discover that the highway had backed up. A quick check of the clock revealed it was rush hour. Her father groaned in the front seat. “This is why we stick to the schedule!” he said throwing up his hands in frustration. Harry was giddy that her relief would be further delayed but his excitement could not hold a candle to Calvin’s. This was more than he could have hoped for. Just knowing she had to pee had been enough but this, seeing her bursting, was a blessing. Calvin didn’t know if videos would ever satisfy him again know that he had been this up close and personal with a super hot girl who looked on the verge of wetting herself. “She probably is going to have a decent sized wet patch by the time she gets out of the car and can go to the bathroom,” Calvin thought, his eyes bouncing back and forth between her distressed face and where her hands were still buried in her crotch. Nina was about to burst. With all the traffic they were moving a fraction of the speed they usually would, doing about twenty where they usually would be doing seventy. Although she would usually be mortified to result to such childish means of holding it, she bounced and squirmed around as much as she could in her seat considering she still had Calvin boxing her in one side and was confined by the seatbelt. Suddenly she got a bit more still, squirming in just one spot and hunched over instead of bouncing all over the seat. She felt a small bit leak out. Then a larger spurt. Calvin and Harry watched intently as Nina hunched over, both their gazes going towards her crotch. There was an audible hiss for a moment and then it was cut off. It started back up again, for longer this time, and this time a visible wet patch appeared around Nina’s hands before she could cut off the leak. “Nina’s pissing herself!” Harry gleefully announced. “What!” Mr. and Mrs. Johnson both exclaimed at once. Mr. Johnson muttered “Jesus Christ,” under his breath, knowing he could do nothing and needed to keep his attention on the road, while Mrs. Johnson frantically felt around until she found a towel. She shoved it towards Nina saying “put this underneath you,” but Nina shook her head. “N...no I’m fine!” she insisted, in denial that she was about to piss herself, despite being nineteen years old, in front of her eighteen year old brother and his friend. Mrs. Johnson rolled her eyes and shoved the towel into Calvin’s hands, nodding her head in Nina’s direction. Calvin nodded his understanding. “Lift up Nina,” he said lowly but firmly. Nina obediently lifted her butt off the seat so Calvin could shove the towel beneath her and then promptly sat back down. “Hang on the traffic has eased up,” Mr. Johnson said gruffly, as he quickly sped up in hopes of getting to the gas station before his daughter could embarrass herself any further. Unfortunately for Nina it was too late. With a whimper her bladder gave out and piss rushed out of her urethra, past her tired sphincter, to spray into her nice white panties and leggings. The wet patch quickly grew to Nina’s horror, Harry’s amusement, and Calvin’s pleasure. Her leggings went transparent and slightly yellow in a wide arc originating from her crotch and radiating outwards across her thighs. By the time her flow stopped, she had almost completely soaked the towel beneath her and had absolutely drenched her panties and leggings. It was absolutely unmistakable what she had done. “You can slow down now Dad, she already completely pissed herself,” Harry laughed as Nina trembled, her face burning red with shame and embarrassment. Calvin could not believe his luck. Soon afterward Mr. Johnson pulled into the gas station next to a pump. Immediately he turned and began to lecture Nina on how she was far too old to be behaving this way. She sat through the whole lecture head bowed in shame and when it was finally over he climbed out of the car to pump the gas and she reached for the door handle to leave. There were still her bowels to be taken care of. Now that she no longer had to worry about her bladder she was really realizing how badly she needed to relieve that as well. “You really want to go out there so everyone at the gas station can see you in your pissy pants?” Harry taunted her. “Harry, stop that!” his mother admonished but she then turned back to Nina. “He has a point though Nina. You should stay here. Honestly dear you are too old to be having accidents and frankly if you cannot hold it like a big girl then perhaps you should sit in your wet clothes as a lesson,” her mother concluded before turning back around. Calvin was dying. His dick was straining to be released and weeping precum into his boxers. Not only had one of the sexiest girls he had ever seen just pissed herself in front of him but she was going to sit in her wet clothes next to him for another hour or so at least! The fact it was poetic justice for his best friend was the cherry on top. “Can you let me out Harry? I want to run to the bathroom,” Calvin asked. “Sure dude,” Harry responded, climbing out of the car to let him out. As Calvin speed walked to the restrooms, he dimly heard Mrs. Johnson say, “see how the big kid lets people know beforehand he has to go so he doesn’t have an accident,”. Hearing the phrase only spurred him on more. The minute he got to the bathroom he slammed the door shut and locked it behind him. He leaned back against it, quickly undid the button and fly of his jeans and then shoved his hand down his boxers to get a grip on his achingly hard member. He moaned then quickly pushed his jeans and boxers down to mid thigh with his free hand as he began jacking himself off with the other. It didn’t take long before he was orgasming so hard he saw stars, his cum splattering on the floor of the gas station bathroom. He quickly pulled back up his underwear and pants, cleaned up his mess, washed his hands, and then went back to the car as if nothing had happened. So they got back onto the road. Everyone in the car assumed that Nina’s accident was the most excitement they were going to get on this car ride. Everyone except Nina who knew that the growing discomfort in her gut only spelled bad news. “Why the hell did I drink so much coffee when we got on the road?” she thought, internally cursing her past self. Her bowels were growing angry and impatient, ready to release a load she had been carrying since yesterday. “I should have gone before we left or even at that first rest stop, then I wouldn’t be in this mess!” she thought, incredibly self conscious. The pressure was slowly mounting and Nina was seriously concerned that she may not make it to the lake house and in her current state, in clothes soaked in her own piss, she definitely didn’t want to request another bathroom break. Calvin had been sneaking glances at Nina even more since she wet herself, which meant he was rather attuned to her body language. Initially he assumed her occasional shifting was because of the discomfort of wearing wet clothing but now he was starting to suspect a different culprit. “No- there is no way I am getting this lucky in one day,” he thought in disbelief as he began to notice subtle signs that Nina may just need to take a shit. The more time wore, on the more convinced Calvin became. Nina was rocking a little bit, her hand subconsciously rubbing her gut in an attempt to soothe it, and she was clearly clenching her lower body. There was no doubt about it, Nina desperately needed to go poop. It was only a matter of whether Calvin would get lucky enough to witness Nina have another accident or not. The pain and cramping in her abdomen was getting more intense and Nina could feel her load desperately trying to escape. She began to grind her ass back into the seat for additional pressure but each grind would result in some of the piss in the towel rising to the surface again. The constant reminder that she had just had an accident was not helping at all in her struggle to avoid another. Finally her father merged off the highway onto one of the small town roads and then soon after he merged to an even smaller road surrounded by trees on either side. The paving was rough and uneven, making for an equally rough ride, and each vibration was like a dagger in her gut. Nina could feel a bit starting to peek out of her straining hole and prayed that she could hold out just a little longer. Calvin couldn’t get enough of the show. Harry had decided to save up his material for teasing his sister and was giving her a break for now. He was staring out his window, but Calvin was transfixed. Every little sign of her desperation, from her clenched fists in her lap to her constant shifting in the seat, turned him on. He thought it couldn’t get any more perfect until suddenly it did. As he was watching Nina so intently he noticed her suddenly look out the window, face burning red. When his eyes shifted lower he saw she was leaned so her weight was resting on her window side hip and her ass was lifted off the seat. To the inattentive it may seem like she was simply leaning closer to the window but Calvin knew better. “No way. No way!” Calvin thought excitedly. Sure enough, a brown bulge was beginning to form in the back of Nina’s leggings. Nina could not believe it. Peeing herself had been bad enough but this was a whole new low. It felt like an out of body experience, like she was watching from above as she shifted her weight and felt log after log of shit force its way past her tired asshole and into her nice white panties. The flimsy things of course could hardly contain the massive mess Nina was filling them with so it didn’t take long for her shit to snake into the leggings themselves, staining the material brown and forming a bulge there. Harry recognized one of the landmarks outside his window and excitedly turned to announce “we’re only five minutes away now!” He stopped though when he saw Calvin’s expression. He then followed Calvin’s gaze to Nina, who was still shitting herself, and muttered a quiet “oh my god,” then, as he recovered from the shock announced far louder “Oh my god Nina is shitting herself!” Her parents were in disbelief. There was no way their college bound daughter was shitting herself in the backseat. So Mr. Johnson quickly pulled over, threw the car in neutral, and then he and his wife both turned around to see for themselves. Sure enough, Nina hadn’t quite finished yet and so they, as well as the rest of the car’s occupants, watched as the stain and bulge continued to grow for another couple minutes. When Nina finally stopped the car went silent. “Nina sit down,” her father finally said quietly. “But Dad...” she started, “I said sit down!” he interrupted her. She whimpered and nodded. She took a minute to gather herself and then obediently sat back down, wincing as doing so squished the mess against her and caused the stain to spread further. The rest of the ride was quiet as Nina stewed in her embarrassment, Harry texted his other friends about what had happened, their parents fumed and wondered how to deal with their daughter, and Calvin tried to will down his near painful erection. When they finally arrived at the house, the whole group climbed out of the car. While everyone else stretched their limbs, Nina fidgeted nervously, not quite knowing what to do until her parents unlocked the door to the house. Her father walked to the door and unlocked it then turned back to her. “Go get cleaned up,” he sighed. She nodded and scampered into the house. Calvin stared at her leggings, inspecting the damage as she went. The entire butt area of her white leggings were stained brown and the piss stains were a wide arc covering most of her thighs as well. “I can’t believe this! I am going to make sure she never forgets this!” Harry said triumphantly, clapping Calvin on the shoulder. “I certainly won’t forget,” Calvin thought, already thinking of how this would fit into his next masturbation session even as his friend walked with him into the house.
  15. I vote diaper leaking and getting changed in public.
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