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University Accidents (Emma, Isabella, Maddy, Charlotte and Olivia)

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Loved writing this chapter so much! It’s the half way point. Hope you’re all enjoying it so far 😉

CHAPTER 4 - Olivia’s Night In

The flat was pretty much empty and Olivia knew she probably wouldn’t get a better chance to get some revenge on Maddy. There was only herself and Maddy left; Emma, Isabella and Charlotte had all gone home for Christmas - with both Olivia and Maddy heading home tomorrow. 

Olivia had just finished eating and was chilling in the kitchen, wearing denim shorts with a fluffy white jumper on - her hair tied up in a bun. She stood up, walked over the sink and started washing her dishes. The sound of running water had her mind mulling over what she could get Maddy to do. Her mind was racing and she was loving it.

It wasn’t long before she came to her conclusion. ‘We can just see who can hold it longer…?’ A simple but effective competition. Olivia knew she wasn’t exactly known for her holding after her first accident but, she did only have one mark against her name on the chart - Charlotte had two.

Sometimes she thought that night where she brought up the whole ‘pee thing’ had been a big mistake but she couldn’t help herself. And even if the girls did find it disgusting, they seemed to be pretty open to chat about their own accidents during the morning after. 

What the girls didn’t know is that Olivia’s had most of her ‘accidents’ in her ensuite bathroom - well…may be they weren’t accidents as she did most of them on purpose but that didn’t matter.  She would NEVER tell the girls this but she often masterbated thinking about the stories they’d told - God they turned her on.

Despite all the girls accidents so far, Olivia wasn’t one-hundred percent satisfied. She didn’t want to fully admit it to herself, but she definitely had a crush Emma, ‘who wouldn’t’ she thought. Emma was smart, sporty and had a great body. She was just waiting for the day she came into the kitchen one morning and talked about her own accident. It was Olivia’s dream.

Whilst Olivia had been chilling, cooking and eating, Maddy had been out shopping. She’d been buying some last minute Christmas presents for her family. Maddy hadn’t been more excited in a while, the thought of getting home, catching up with family and friends was all she could think about. 

Maddy had bought herself a drink and a snack on the way back to the flat - finishing it as she was sat on the bus. They’d just driven past James’ road, and that reminded her of ‘that night’. That really was a moment she did want to forget. Unluckily for her, she thought no one had found out, but Olivia had. 

Maddy raced up the stairs, and entered the flat holding three bags worth of shopping, immediately dumping them in her room before getting changed - throwing on pair of black leggings and a black crop top. She then headed to the kitchen and marched in.

“Oh…hey Olivia” Maddy said, glancing over in her direction. 

Olivia was sat on the sofa, in her denim shorts and white fluffy jumper watching a movie. She’d just started ‘Dunkirk’, only watching it to see Harry Styles - Harry being another one of her love interests, although a rather unrealistic one. 

“Hey Maddy,” Olivia looked up, “…you get all your shopping done?” Olivia didn’t really care that much about Maddy’s shopping but wanted her to stay, she needed a way to get her to participate in her game.

“Yeah, let me show you!” Maddy said excited. She raced out of the kitchen and came back with three bags. Grabbing the first bag, she pulled out a dress.

“The dress is for my younger sister…she’ll love it, she’s always wanted a dress like this.” 

Followed by an instant coffee machine from the second bag. “Its for my mum.” She laughed. 

And finally, reaching into the third bag, she pulled a dark blue suit shirt. 

“This ones for my dad…obviously.” Olivia hadn’t even been able to reply as Maddy had been so excited to show off her presents. And before she kew it, Maddy had placed the items back in their respective bags and sat down on the sofa next to her.

“What you watching anyways?” Maddy asked.

“Oh…its Dunkirk, the war movie?” Olivia paused as Maddy’s face had a puzzled look on it. “You know…the one with Harry Styles in?”

“Oh…that one, I haven’t seen it.” Maddy replied quickly.

Olivia instantly knew this was her way in. “Lets watch it together!” She blurted out.

Maddy stood up and paused, “Sure, let me take all this back to my room first?.”

Olivia picked up her laptop and followed Maddy out the kitchen. “Come to my room when you’re ready, we can watch it in my bed…cute movie night.” 

Olivia was sat, already under the duvet by the time Maddy had come in. 

“I’d only just started it anyways.” Olivia said as Maddy got into the bed, wrapping herself with the other half of the duvet. 

The film started and Olivia knew she was now on to the the hard part. She knew that convincing Maddy to play her game and hold it would be difficult but she persevered with her plan. 

“By the way…thanks for not being weirded out with the whole ‘accident thing’…and the chart.” Olivia nearly laughed as she said it.

“Haha, that’s cool.” Maddy replied back, a little confused.

“You’ve been lucky, no marks by your name yet.” Olivia said, she was probing. 

Maddy swallowed then laughed a little, “What can I say…”

“You must’ve had some close calls though? Think we all have…?” Olivia snapped back.

“Haha, I mean…speak for yourself.” Maddy instantly thought about the Halloween party, that had been way more than a close call. She’d fully had an accident.

“Not even on the Halloween night?” You could cut the tension between the girls with a knife, and Olivia knew she might have crossed the line but the reality was -  she knew Maddy was lying.  

Maddy gently bit her lip. ‘Did she know?’ Maddy thought.

Despite this, Maddy stayed calm “What…? I think you’re getting me mixed up with Isabella?” Maddy hands started to sweat.

“Doesn’t look like nothing happened from this?” Olivia pulled a picture up on her phone. It was the plastic bag filled with the panties, fishnets and knee high socks. 

Olivia continued, “Aren’t they yours?” 

Maddy’s heart was racing, ‘why on earth did Olivia have a picture of her dirty clothes on her phone.’ Maddy felt sick. 

“Ew…no…” Maddy didn’t know what to say. “I leant them to the girl on the ground floor, and she never gave them back.” 

Maddy was sure Olivia could hear her heartbeat thumping inside her chest, “Anyway…why do you have that photo on your phone? It’s a bit weird…? I know you get off to this stuff but that’s not cool at all.” The whole conversation had brought back memories of that night and was making Maddy need to pee.  

Olivia was ready for Maddy’s questions though, “Well, to be honest…I think you had an accident and didn’t tell us…?” Olivia was not wrong. She completely avoided the part about why she had the picture on her phone. 

Maddy blurted out “I’d had bad gas that day…but I didn’t have an accident!” All Maddy could think about was being her room, trying her hardest to get her clothes off, the poop filling her panties smearing all over her bum.

Olivia gave Maddy a stern look, “Why don’t we have a competition then, see who can hold it longer…?”

“What?…I’m not playing your stupid games.” Maddy already needed to pee, she’d drank a large smoothie in town, another on the bus home and hadn’t been since.

Olivia rolled her eyes, “Bet you can’t hold it?” Olivia joked.

“We already know I can hold it longer…you pissed your jeans…remember?” Maddy said confidently but reluctantly.

“Game on. Let’s watch this movie…and another one after without peeing.” Olivia replied.

“Fine…whatever. I’ll just beat you again.” Maddy took a large sip of her drink, just to annoy Olivia, regretting it instantly.

The girls got through Dunkirk with no problems, both finishing their drinks. Putting the competition aside, both the girls enjoyed the movie.

“One down, one to go.” Olivia said in a sarcastic voice.

“I don’t even need to go yet…” Maddy replied, lying through her teeth. “You know you’re going to lose again…?”

The girls then started watching ‘The Hangover’. Olivia’s choice this time had been a tactical one, it was a comedy - she thought there was more chance of Maddy having an accident whilst laughing. The thing was, Maddy didn’t need it to be a comedy, she was already struggling with her bladder - feeling twinges on and off. She regretted finishing her drink and carefully without raising any alarm; moved her hand under the duvet, pushing hard into her crotch.

The first ten minutes of ‘The Hangover’, had been a real struggle. Maddy was franticly trying to think of anything other than pee but her mind wouldn’t let her. It felt like the world was scheming against her; after she’d kept her accident a secret. She was so embarrassed and knew her cheeks were getting reader, as she could feel small droplets of pee hitting her black panties, making her leggings warm. 

Get to the toilet now…’ thats what her mind was telling her but she couldn’t - she was sat only a matter of centimetres away from Olivia. She didn’t want to move a muscle. Olivia, on the other hand, was only just starting to feel the effects of her drink. She, for once, was in a good position, and knew she could hold it to the end of the movie.  

“I’m feeling good. Might even be able to watch a third movie.” Olivia exclaimed proudly.

“So could I…” Maddy replied unconvincingly.  

Maddy had seen the film before on a few occasions but had forgotten how funny it was. And after her initial dribbles, she had never really recovered. Her crotch area was starting to get really warm, so was her hand. Over the course of the next ten minutes, Maddy was about to have one of the most humiliating moments of her life. Just like the poop after the halloween party, her pee was now ready to come out - and nothing was going to stop it. 

Stop, stop, stop’ Maddy was saying in her mind. Maddy didn’t know what to do. She felt like a little girl again. Her heart was sinking inside her chest. She wanted her mum. It wasn’t like she was in her bathroom again. She knew she was slowly wetting Olivia’s bed. 

Maddy was still trying her best to hold it but she knew she couldn’t stop any of the dribbles now. In an ideal world she’d have been in her own bathroom or by herself and just let it out all at once; but she couldn’t even do that. She didn’t want to let Olivia hear any hissing, that would be game over. 

Every five seconds or so Maddy let out more, she’d drank a lot and the pee wouldn’t stop coming. Her bum was so warm and absolutely soaked, she could even feel the pee running down the back of her thighs, only being stopped by the mattress. She was now spurting pee everywhere, having a full on accident in Olivia’s bed. The streams seemed to get faster and Maddy’s hand was now getting completely soaked, a small puddle had even formed round her crotch. 

Olivia quickly glanced over and saw a worried look on Maddy’s face, “Aw…is ‘Maddy’ about to pee herself?” 

Olivia had know about idea what Maddy was doing and for once in her life, the 5ft7.5 brunette goddess had been defeated. 

Maddy had no reply to Olivia and her mind was on fire. In a moment of madness, she cried out, “FUCK…I’m pissing myself.” Maddy threw off the duvet and shot out of Olivia’s bed, tears now forming in her eyes - and the loud hissing started.

Olivia could already see that the top of Maddy’s leggings were soaked. Her eyes were then drawn to where Maddy had been sitting in the bed - there was a huge wet circle. Olivia couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

“You’ve pissed in my b…” Olivia shouted.

Maddy cut Olivia off, “NO NO NO…please. I want my mum!!” Maddy was leaning slightly forward and her knees were pushed hard together. Her legs shaking as she sprayed long jets of pee down them. The warm pee running down inconsistently, soaking her panties and leggings. Puddles were forming next to her feet. Maddy had forgotten what it was like her like to have accident but now she was having another one, but right in front of Olivia.

“Olivia…I’m…” Maddy couldn’t even finish her sentence, tears streaming down her face but she tried to continue, “I did throw my clothes away…I had an accident…I shit my pants” Maddy cried out loudly.

Olivia was still trying to process the situation. Maddy had not only wet the bed, but had left huge puddles all over Olivia’s floor. Olivia had never meant for it to come to this. The jets of pee had slowly stopped and all that was left was the sound dripping pee.

“Babe, it’s fine.” Olivia said, getting out of bed. “Lets get you clean you up.” Olivia, avoiding all the puddles on the floor, held Maddy’s hand and ushered her to the ensuite bathroom - where this whole thing had started that night. 

Maddy wasn’t a girl who cried a lot, she always kept herself together but right now she just wanted to curl up into a ball. She was still leaking as she walked across the room. She was well and truly humiliated.

“Please…don’t tell the girls about this?” Maddy said, Olivia could just make it out through Maddy’s sobs. “Promise?”

“I promise” Olivia replied. 

Despite getting completely out of control. Olivia thought her revenge had been a total success. She got a confession and an unexpected wetting. Although, deep down, she knew this was a secret that she would have to keep. 

—-

Olivia had headed home early the next morning, still thinking about Maddy’s accident. ‘Bring on the new year’ she thought to herself whilst smiling.

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beautiful. I kind of want to feel sorry for Maddy, but on the other hand she was a bit of a prick to Charlotte.

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18 hours ago, Melificentfan said:

Damn poor Maddy but I did really enjoying the chapter in C=

Poor Maddy ;) thanks for the support once again!! 

 

11 hours ago, Alnitak said:

beautiful. I kind of want to feel sorry for Maddy, but on the other hand she was a bit of a prick to Charlotte.

she got what she deserved even if it was a little harsh in the end. 
 

Chapter 5 will be out in a couple of days!! 

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5 hours ago, MiraOMO said:

she got what she deserved even if it was a little harsh in the end. 

too right, love it

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New Chapter!!

CHAPTER 5 - Exam Season      

The Christmas break was over. It was a new year and the girls had returned back to the flat, but, only four of them had returned. Due to ‘personal reasons’, Maddy had decided to drop out of uni. She’d left a long message in the group chat explaining how she didn’t think the course was right for her - and that she’d be starting again next year, doing something different. 

Initially reading the message, Olivia had felt extremely guilty. Her last proper memory of Maddy had been her flooding her leggings that night - not that the other girls knew but it was playing on Olivia’s mind. Charlotte who was probably closest to Maddy brought the message up over dinner. 

“I wonder what’s happened?” Charlotte said, as the girls sat round the table.

“Yeah…I hope she’s okay?” Isabella replied quickly.

“May be she just didn’t like the course…or being so away from home.” Olivia added.

“Yeah but personal reasons…?” Charlotte replied, probing, not fully realising the girls didn’t have any of the answers.

“We’ll have to invite her back though…on a night out?” Emma suggested. All the girls looked over in her direction.

“YES!“ Charlotte exclaimed before lowering her voice and continuing, “We can get her back for one final night out…at the end of the year may be?”

“Sounds like a plan!” Isabella replied.

The girls finished their food and one by one stacked their dishes up the side. 

“I’ll clean them.” Olivia said, standing over the sink. She genuinely did feel guilty about whole situation (even though it wasn’t her fault) and wanted to give something back to the girls. Maddy had been one of the louder girls in the flat and she would definitely be missed. 

—-

January had been the toughest month so far for the girls as it was exam season - nothing out of the ordinary had happened though with regards to any accidents. Saying all this, the exams had come and gone quickly. All the girls, except for Emma, felt like they hadn’t put in a sufficient amount of revision.

That’s why Isabella and Charlotte were sat in the library, early one morning - before their respective final exams. Isabella was wearing a white top with high waisted blue jeans, whist Charlotte wore a black top, and a short black skirt, showing off her toned legs. 

“Why didn’t you study with Emma?” Isabella asked. “I mean…she knows everything.”

“Thats the problem…she knows everything, and I don’t.” Charlotte replied, half laughing to herself.

“You could just get her to teach you.” Isabella fired back.

“Bit late now anyway…” Charlotte said with a dejected look on her face whilst staring blankly at her revision notes. She knew she probably wasn’t going to learn anything now anyway.

A moment passed. “Yeah, I’m screwed too.” Isabella said, she was stressed.

Charlotte’s mind thought of her evening plans. “I just can’t wait for the party tonight.” She said, a smile breaking on her face in the process. The girls had planned a flat party, they knew it wouldn’t be the same without Maddy but that wasn’t going to stop them.

“Tell me about it!” Isabella replied. She definitely was excited for the flat party but her main priority was her exam. She’d always been smart at school but these university exams had really challenged her, she hadn’t nearly prepared enough.

Nevertheless, she continued, “What you going to wear?”

‘Honestly, I’ve no idea…” Charlotte hadn’t even thought about it. She was trying to process what she’d just read but her mind wasn’t taking any of her notes in.  

The girls spent another ten minutes in the Library, it was no use though. They both aimlessly looked at their revision notes but nothing was going in at all. Isabella was really stressing, and whilst rubbing her sweaty hands together; saw the time on her watch.

“Shit!” Isabella said loudly. “Exams start in five minutes.” Her face went red.

Charlotte quickly got out her phone to check. “Fuck.”

The girls rushed out of the library, throwing their notes and books into their bags. The exam halls were a five minute walk from the library and so the girls knew they’d have to run. Darting across the hallway and down the stairs - the girls had just made it to their exams in time. 

Emma was already stood in line when Isabella and Charlotte had got there from the Library. 

“I thought you’d forgotten.” Emma said as Charlotte slipped in line next to her.

“No we just…lost track of time…we were in the library.” Charlotte replied whilst panting.

“Well good luck!” Emma replied.

“Thanks! You too.” The girls were then ushered into one of the exam halls. 

“I’ll wait for you here after…” Charlotte heard Isabella call out from behind who was being ushered in the other direction - towards another exam hall.

Isabella was panicking, she definitely hadn’t revised enough for this and had been stressing out so much before, she’d forgotten to use the toilet. ‘Its only two hours’ she told herself. Once all the students were sat down, one of her tutors walked round carefully placing an exam booklet on each desk.

Fuck…looks more like a novel than an exam booklet’ Isabella sighed to herself. She knew this was going to be tough. 

The tutor then walked to the front of the hall and shouted ‘You may start…now!’ Isabella flicked open the first page of the booklet and rolled her eyes. She instantly saw a topic that she hadn’t revised - could this get any worse? 

Charlotte wasn’t in a too dissimilar state to Isabella. Getting to her exam super late had made her extra nervous and so she needed to pee. She was angry with herself as the only reason she’d gone to the library early was to run over a few topics and not be late. 

To make matter worse for Charlotte, she couldn’t stop thinking about how she was the only person to have two marks to her name on the accident chart. She couldn’t concentrate anymore and so glanced over at Emma who was already writing away.  

The exam seemed to take an eternity for Isabella and with thirty minutes remaining, she was getting very desperate. Whilst writing with one hand, she was jamming her other into her crotch. She painfully watched as the hands on the clock slowly went round. 

She was doing so well but then her eyes then widened, she dribbled. She jammed her hand harder into her crotch. ‘Five more minutes, dribble. ‘Four more minutes,’ dribble. Isabella’s panties were getting damper. ‘Three more minutes,’ dribble. It was now quite obvious Isabella was desperate, both her hands were jammed into her crotch and her legs were crossed, bobbing up and down. 

With a minute left the first spurt came out. Isabella had only ever previously felt something like this after the halloween party. She needed to the toilet now. She could not wet herself in the exam hall. ‘Not here…not here…not here…please’ Her mind was racing. 

The exam had ended and by the time all the booklets had been collected, She was on the verge of having a full blown accident. She quickly examined her jeans, she didn’t think that there would be a damp spot - but there was and it was larger than she thought. 

Charlotte and Emma had luckily got out of their exams a little early and waited for Isabella in the hallway. 

“Where is she?…I need to pee!” Charlotte said too Emma, with a panicked look in her eye. Charlotte was starting to get desperate - her crossed legs shaking. Emma wasn’t sure what to make of the whole situation, her insides were tingling, Charlotte’s desperation was turning her on.  

“She’s there!” Emma raised her hand and pointed to Isabella who was hurrying out of the other exam hall.

Isabella had instantly spotted the girls as she left the hall but was dealing with a major problem - she couldn’t stop dribbling in her panties. She knew if she stopped now, nearly five-hundred students would see her flooding her jeans. At the this point though, she didn’t care about any accident - she just wanted to be alone.

Both Emma and Charlotte could see that something was wrong with Isabella as she walked towards them -  although neither said anything. The closer Isabella got, the darker the front of her jeans seemed to get. Both the girls realised she was wetting her jeans.

Charlotte could see that Isabella was in some distress and grabbed her hand and gestured, “This way.”

Hand in hand, Charlotte was doing her best to get Isabella to the nearest toilet whilst also doing her best to stop herself having an accident. As the girls ran down the final corridor, which lead to the toilet, Isabella could already feel the warm peeing running down her legs. 

“Babe…you got this.” Charlotte said, as she felt her black panties getting warm. She wasn’t sure if she was telling that to herself, or trying to keep Isabella’s hopes up.

“I’m wetti…” Isabella couldn’t finish her sentence. She let go of Charlotte’s hand, who had quickly pushed open the door to the girls toilet and entered. It was too late, Isabella froze. Isabella couldn’t control it anymore.

“NOO…” Isabella cried out. The burning sensation was now being relieved. Isabella couldn’t lie, the relief felt great, but not like this. The small streaks that had already formed down her jeans whilst walking over were now being re-covered in warm pee. The denim sticking to her legs. 

There was a constant hissing sound, and no stopping the jets that fired out of her. Her bum, thighs, legs, even her ankles were getting soaked. She was fully shaking, and her legs were quivering hard. She could see students with their phones out, taking pictures and recording. 

A now, nineteen year old Isabella, had just pissed her pants at university - humiliated.

Charlotte on the other hand had rushed into the toilet, and had darted towards the nearest cubicle - sitting down and firing pee into the toilet. Charlotte had made it - just. There was no denying her black panties were wet, along with the top of her bum and thighs but she’d managed to escape the worst of it.

Once she’d finished peeing, she wiped the back of her legs down with some paper towels and examined the damage. Her skirt, ands shoes were fine. For once, she hadn’t been the one to have the accident.   

Emma had followed the girls but had kept a distance behind. She watched the whole accident unfold as large dark streaks had formed on Isabella’s jeans - everywhere. Her mind was racing so badly. After having her own incident on the bus, watching someone else have one was exhilarating. Her pussy was throbbing and she wanted to touch it so badly but knew she couldn’t, not here anyway.

Emma quickly snapped out of it and ran over to Isabella, pushing her inside the toilet. 

Isabella was still frozen. “Emma…I’m…” Isabella was helpless.

Emma put both her hands on Isabella’s shoulders. “Its going to be fine.” She said unconvincingly. 

Emma continued. “Wipe yourself down…dry yourself off. I’ve got my gym clothes in my bag. You can have them.” 

Isabella nodded, tears running down her cheeks.

Charlotte unlocked the cubicle and came out when she heard the girls familiar voices. ‘Oh my god’ she thought to herself, Isabella’s accident had been bad. Charlotte couldn’t believe how much pee there was, and where it was. It had made its way all round her jeans and even to the top of her bum - presumably from wetting when she was sat down in the exam hall. 

Emma had returned with her sports bag and was giving Isabella the clothes. Not a word was said between the girls. Isabella’s tears continued as she struggled to get off her soaked jeans and panties. She quickly dried herself down, and slid Emma’s spare clothes whilst dumping her own in the bin.

Isabella finally broke the silence. “Can we just stay in here for a bit?…I can’t go back out yet.”

Emma didn’t know what to say but blurted out “Everyone will have forgotten about it a few days.” 

“It’ll be fine…honestly.” Charlotte added. “We’ve got the party to look forward too…”

That was the last thing on Isabella’s mind.  

After a five minute wait, the girls slowly headed to the door and left the bathroom. Isabella had left a huge puddle outside the bathroom door. The corridor was almost empty with only a few students walking by. Isabella’s head and heart were pounding. She was having flashbacks of the whole incident - whilst holding back her tears.

As they all rounded the corner back to the exam halls, there was a larger influx of people. All eyes were on Isabella. Both Emma and Charlotte could hear the rumours as they walked past heading to the exit. 

‘Oh my god. Thats the girl who pissed herself

‘She totally wet her pants

‘Apparently she even wet herself in the exam hall

‘Imagine pissing your pants at university…’

The girls finally made it through the crowd. Isabella could not wait to get back to the flat, she just wanted to lock herself in her room and never talk to anyone ever again.

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On 3/2/2020 at 8:30 PM, Melificentfan said:

Damn poor Isabella but I totally loved the chapter 

I know, she's had a rough time.

The Next chapter will be out soon 😉

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Sorry! Work has been crazy busy of late. Bit of a longer chapter so I’ve broken it up into two parts.

Hope you all enjoy.

CHAPTER 6 - The Flat Party (PART 1)

Whilst Charlotte, Emma and Isabella had been doing their final exam. Olivia had been alone in the flat, putting up fairy lights and other decorations for the party. She must’ve spent a good hour sorting everything out before heading back to her room. She had been excited for the party, a blow out after three weeks of solid exams. Her alone time in the flat being broken as she could hear the girls out in the hallway.

There was a gentle knock at her door.

“Olivia?” Emma said from behind the door.

Olivia jumped off her bed and opened the door “Hey. What’s up?” 

“Can we chat?” Emma replied still standing in the doorway.

“Course, are you okay? You’re making me nervous” Olivia laughed as her and Emma walked back over to her bed, both sitting down.

“Well…” Emma started but stopped. 

“Go on.” Olivia gestured with her hand.

Emma got out her phone and opened up a video she’d been sent by one of her friends. Olivia watched the video and was shocked. The video showed Isabella wetting her pants, soaking her jeans - in university, right outside the toilet door.

Olivia glanced over Emma. “What the fuck!”

“I just thought…you know…you might have liked to see it.” Emma said.

“Emma!” Olivia punched Emma’s arm gently. “I guess I did though. Its hot” 

Emma smiled back and texted the video to Olivia - Olivia’s phone making a ‘ping’  sound in the process.

Emma then reluctantly asked. “So, how did you know you liked it then?…wetting yourself?”

Olivia had a puzzled look on her face, “Well…um…it was after a night out. I’d never been so desperate before in my life. Honestly I think I leaked all the way home in the taxi.” Olivia let out a quick laugh. “And I thought I’d made it when I got to the toilet but…yeah…it just happened.”

There was a pause and Olivia didn’t like the silence. 

“And I guess I liked the feeling.” She said to herself. 

Emma fidgeted on the bed. “And now you do it on purpose?”

“Sometimes.” Olivia glanced over in the direction of her ensuite. “I know I’m safe when I’m in here…so yeah.”

There was another pause between the girls.

“Oh right.” Emma replied with a confusing look on her face. If anyone was to understand what she’d done that night on the bus it would be Olivia. 

“Whats with all the questions?” Olivia barked back at Emma playfully pushing her.

“Haha, I don’t know.” Emma said lying. She knew this was her chance to open up. She could feel her body starting to sweat.

“Well…the thing is.” Emma continued. Olivia looked across and her ears pricked up.   

“I know I don’t have any marks on the accident chart…” Emma paused. “…But I did have an accident.” 

Emma looked down and her face turned a dark shade a red in embarrassment. Olivia’s face was frozen. She couldn’t quite believe what she was hearing. She had been desperate for Emma to have an accident out of all the girls and here she was telling it to her - on her own bed. 

“Well say something.” Emma was regretting it now, her face burning up.

“What happened?” Olivia replied. She was desperate to know more.

“Umm…it was on the bus home from the hockey game.” Emma said, embarrassed. 

“Oh shit! Did anyone see?” Olivia asked.

“No…well…it was outside the bus.” Emma paused once again. “Basically the bus broke down and a few of us needed to pee. I made it to the back of the bus but I just couldn’t stop it.”

“Oh god. I’m so sorry.” Olivia replied quickly making brief eye contact with Emma. 

“I’d basically already wet the bus seat anyways…” Emma laughed.

Olivia’s mind was already creating images of Emma squirming in her seat, dribbling in her panties before flooding them behind the bus. 

“You don’t have to add it to the chart if you don’t want?…no one will know” Olivia said.

“Oh…I…yeah, can we keep it between us?” Emma replied nervously.

“Sure. That’s okay.” Olivia gently reached over and touched Emma’s arm. “It happens babe, don’t worry.”

Emma wasn’t worried, she’d liked doing it. She knew she needed to tell Olivia,  she wanted to tell Olivia. This was her moment.

“I liked it!” Emma blurted out loudly.

There was a pause.

“Wetting…?” Olivia replied slowly. This would be her dream - her crush liked wetting herself.

“Yes.” Emma sighed. “I didn’t know who to tell…and…watching Isabella today” She broke off.

“You sound like me” Olivia joked.

“God…why do I feel like this?” Emma laughed. There was another slight pause between the girls.

“Have you done it again since?…wet yourself?” Olivia asked cautiously. 

Emma looked over. “No…” Her mind was racing. “But I guess I wouldn’t be against it you know?”

Olivia’s eyes widened, had she just heard right. Another girl in the same flat as her wanted to have ‘accidents’ - just like she did. It was her chance to dig deeper and see what Emma really wanted. 

“Is that why you came to me?” Olivia laughed.

“May be.” A smile escaping from Emma’s lips. 

Olivia smiled back. “Well…do you want to have a competition?”

“What do you mean?” Emma said, still smiling.

“Like…a holding competition?” Olivia couldn’t believe she’d just asked Emma that.

Emma fidgeted, “Um…okay.” 

“At a certain point in the night, we can’t use the bathroom. And then just see…” Olivia broke off watching Emma’s eyes.

Emma thought for a second, “But what if I can’t hold…?”

“Well that’s the point…you have an accident.” Olivia gently smiled at Emma.

Emma’s mind went back to the time she’d ran off the bus, slowly wetting herself, the warmth around her crotch, the way her pussy throbbed; she did want to feel that again.  

“Okay.” Emma replied back.

“Great” Olivia said a little to enthusiastically. “Yeah…so…I’ll keep checking in with you throughout the night.”

Emma looked over, “Sure.” 

"Don’t be nervous. If you have an accident… then…you have an accident. It happens.” Olivia quickly fired back.

The girls said their goodbyes and Emma headed back to her room to get ready. Olivia was excited to see a beautiful Emma desperately holding her pee, it would be a dream to her. She knew that she was in for a night to remember. Emma on the other hand, was nervous but very excited.

—-

Once Isabella had returned home to the flat, she escaped into her room and dived on to her bed. She couldn’t believe what she’d just done. She’d pissed her pants at nineteen, it was inexcusable. She’d made an exception for the Halloween accident because she was so drunk but this, disgusting. Isabella had two younger sisters who would get told off if they ever had accidents, who knew what her mum would say if she ever found out about this.  

She sat on her bed thinking about it. The warmth, the humiliation. She didn’t even know if she wanted to drink tonight, she probably would but she’d be glad to see her friends, that was for sure. She needed anything or anybody to take her mind off the accident. After some careful deliberation with herself, this was an accident she couldn’t play down, she escaped to the kitchen and added another mark against her name before heading back to her room.

Isabella had slowly started getting ready, putting on a cute white lace top and some black spray on jeans. Her phone had been ‘pinging’ constantly and she knew that it was her friends - probably letting her know they were on their way. Isabella’s friends, Ellie and Hannah had arrived a little early. They marched down the hallway of the flat with plastic bags in their hands filled with bottles of alcohol. 

Isabella was sat waiting for them in the kitchen. “Hey!” She shouted, slowly getting up off her stool and giving them hugs. 

“This place is so nice.” Hannah remarked, It was her first time seeing the flat. 

“That’s because Olivia has cleaned it. It's usually a mess.” Isabella fired back. 

The three girls, who were on the same course, had planed to move into a three bedroom house next year. It was small but had a nice feel about it and after everything that had gone on here already, Isabella couldn’t wait to get out and move. 

After the quick introductions, both Ellie and Hannah were straight on to the drinks. They poured themselves vodka cokes.

“You want one?” Ellie asked, in the direction of Isabella.

“Sure, why not.” Isabella replied. 

 Ellie and Hannah were both part of the cheerleading society and had finally convinced Isabella to join. Both were pretty hard partiers, and hard gym goers but knew Isabella would be up for the challenge. Also, neither wanted to bring it up, but both had seen the video of Isabella wetting her jeans in university. It was quite a common thing though on the cheerleading night outs for a girl to wet herself, or pass out and wet the bed.

“I want to get so drunk tonight.” Ellie said.  

“Same.” Isabella mumbled. She needed anything to take her mind off things and make her day better.

“Congrats on getting in to cheer society.” Hannah said smiling whilst taking a large sip of her drink.

“Its going to be amazing.” Ellie added.

“Thanks girls.” Isabella said. 

They clinked their glasses together and drank.  

It wasn’t long before the party was in full swing. Music blasting out in the kitchen and drinks being passed around in all directions. Isabella, Hannah and Ellie were definitely the most drunk, they’d started early and it was catching up with them. 

‘down it, down it, down it’ There was then a large cheer from the girls as Isabella had downed another drink. Isabella didn’t know if she could stand up at this point. She stumbled up, gathering her balance and headed towards her room, she was going to be sick.

Ellie and Hannah watched as Isabella made her way out of the kitchen in a hurry. Isabella rushed into her room and then to her ensuite. As she opened the toilet she threw up, it made her tired. She rested her against the toilet seat and closed her eyes. 

—-

Charlotte’s start to the party had been a slow one. She’d got dressed and done her makeup in her room by herself. She put on a simple black top with some blue jeans, she was looking forward to the party but was tired from the exams. She also missed having Maddy around, they’d got a lot closer lately and then she’d suddenly just left. Charlotte was being polite, getting involved in the drinking games and trying to talk to as many people as possible. The party started to get interesting after midnight. She observed that Isabella was super drunk along with her friends, and Emma seemed to be drinking a lot, which was super unusual for her.

Charlotte had been playing some drinking games with the girls and then headed back to her room to use the bathroom.

“Charlotte?” She heard her name being called and turned around to see James walking towards her. She’d wanted to avoid him all night. She was still mortified from last time he’d been here.

“Hey…” She said softly.

“You avoiding me?” James fired back, now a step away from her.

“No, just been busy.” There was no denying the flat was busy but she had obviously been avoiding him.

“You’re a bad liar.” James said, with a cheeky smirk on his face. Maddy had always said he was a cheeky guy, and here was the proof.

“Whatever…” Charlotte opened the door to her and entered, also letting James in.

“You’re not going to…you know…?” James’ eyes glancing down at Charlotte’s crotch. 

“Fuck off.” Charlotte shut the door to her ensuite and used the toilet, normally. 

“At least you made it this time.” Charlotte heard James through the door.

Charlotte washed her hands and went back out into her room. 

“What are you doing?” Charlotte remarked, as she saw James looking around her room.

James looked over and sat down on her bed, “I’m just saying hey, you’re the one being weird about everything.”

A frustrated Charlotte went and sat down next to him on the bed, “I’m not. You’re just…invading my space right now.” Ushering him off the bed. 

“Fine.” James stood up and walked over the door. 

“Why you so bothered anyways?…Just because Maddy isn’t here you want to talk to me?” Charlotte remarked.

James stopped by the door, “What? You were friends? Am I not allowed to talk to you?”   

Charlotte walked over to him. “Forget it, people will talk if we stay in here any longer…”  

“Talk?” James replied quickly.

Charlotte was getting agitated. “Stop being annoying, your charm won’t work on me like it did with Maddy.”

“Haha. Right on…don’t flatter yourself.” James laughed.

“Maddy did say you liked a girl with legs.” Charlotte snarled back sarcastically, flaunting her long legs in her skin tight jeans. 

James scanned Charlotte up and down, he was here for one reason and one reason only - to get her out of her clothes and into bed.

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Sorry for the long delay. 

Here’s the next instalment. This this is the penultimate chapter. 

CHAPTER 7 - Isabella’s Secret

A few weeks after the party, normality had resumed in the flat and the girls had gone back to their routines. All the girls had been disappointed with their exam results, except Emma who had done exceptionally well. Despite this, the accident chart had been ripped off the wall before the party and never made its way back up. Its days were numbered though and Olivia had no intention of putting it back up after everything that’d happened. It was starting to distance some of the girls from each other, and that was never the plan - it was meant to be a joke and some fun.

Two girls who had got closer through it were Emma and Olivia, and it was becoming more of a regular occurrence that Emma would slip out of her room and join Olivia in bed for the night. They hadn’t kissed much or done anything pee related since that night at the party but both wanted too and knew it was coming. 

Emma checked her phone, and the time was 12:30am. She carefully slid out of her bed, trying to make as little noise as possible, and stumbled to her feet. She took off her grey joggers and baggy hoodie, and found a cute white laced bra and panties. After changing, she grabbed her phone and made her way down the corridor to Olivia’s room.  

Olivia left the door slightly ajar so Emma could enter without making any sound, and Emma did so. Olivia could hear as Emma slid her feet across the room before eventually reaching the side of the bed, lifting the duvet up and sliding herself in. 

“Hey.” Emma whispered. 

“Thought you weren’t going to come.” Olivia quickly replied, gently placing her arm round Emma’s.

“You know I was coming…I just get worried that the other girls will catch me.” Emma said with a saddened look on her face.

“Don’t think about them, they don’t matter.” Olivia then gently pushed her body against Emma’s.

Emma let out a sigh and pushed back, hard. 

“Your body on mine feels so good.” Olivia said whilst simultaneously moaning. Olivia knew that these moments with Emma were Emma’s first proper experiences with a girl and so wanted to make them as special as possible - but also had in the back of her mind that she wanted to recreate the first night they’d had. 

The girls continued to push their bodies against each other and whilst this was happening Olivia ran her hands down Emma’s back, digging her nails in. Emma’s gentle moaning was getting Olivia wet and so she pushed her lips hard into Emma’s, the both of them fighting for air. The kissing was wet and sloppy, but neither wanted to stop. Olivia continued to lead. She eased herself on top of Emma and gently started kissing Emma’s neck whilst gently rubbing on Emma’s clit with her fingers.

Emma’s head was full, her mind was racing. She didn’t want it to stop, but what she hadn’t told Olivia is that she was desperate to pee, very desperate. All the kissing and grinding had made her super desperate.

“I need…to pee” Emma mumbled out quietly whilst moaning.

Olivia didn’t hear what Emma had said, and continued to drive her lips into Emma’s neck. 

“Olivia…OLIVIA!” Emma’s voice got gradually louder. 

Olivia stopped quickly. “Shit! You okay?” 

Their eyes met.

“Yeah…I…its amazing. I just need to pee right now.” Emma said without taking a breathe, looking up Olivia.

“You need to pee?” Olivia replied with a question. Olivia then knew exactly what she wanted to see. “How about we play a game?”

Emma’s eyes softened for a moment as she felt warmth on her crotch. She had leaked. 

“Olivia…I really need to go.” Emma panted out her words.

“How bad?” Olivia fired back, looking down over Emma. She pushed her hand into Emma’s abdomen before moving it down and gently feeling Emma’s white panties. 

“You’re already wet!!” Olivia jumped off the bed and grabbed Emma’s hand, dragging her across the room into the ensuite - the girls ending up in the shower. 

“Aw…are you about to have an accident?” Olivia asked, but she already knew Emma was about to wet herself. She wanted to make her suffer. She pushed her lips back into Emma’s and cupped her hand round Emma’s crotch. Emma’s kissing became wetter and sloppier as she tried to push her legs together, stopping the pee. She could feel the warmth on her crotch, and how it was quickly spreading to her bum and thighs. 

“Are you having and accident?” Olivia could feel her hand getting warmer, the pee was rushing through Emma’s white panties. Emma’s legs then widened a little and she had fully given in. There was a loud hissing and pee filled in Emma’s panties before running down her legs in all directions. Olivia then pressed on Emma’s clit causing her to orgasm hard, she had to cover her mouth as she wanted to scream out.

Once again, watching Emma cum, had sent Olivia over the edge. She tilted her head back and placed Emma’s hand on her crotch - Emma’s hand instantly got warm. Olivia moaned quietly as she stood peeing through her cotton panties. She never got old of this feeling, the warmth spreading round her crotch and down her legs. It make her cum in a second.

The girls then proceeded to kiss in the shower, gently using their hands to caress the others body. They found a rhythm and neither wanted to stop, but their lips were broken apart as they heard one of the other girls walking down the hallway into the kitchen, presumably for a midnight snack. 

Olivia and Emma quickly slid out of their panties and wiped themselves down, their eyes locked on each other throughout. Emma then joined Olivia back in bed, both girls were extremely satisfied with how the night had ended. 

—-

Oblivious to what had happened last night in the room next door to her, Isabella woke up in a panic. Her mum and one of her sisters were coming to visit, but she’d massively overslept, and was meant to meet them in town in thirty minutes. She quickly got out of bed, and rushed out of her room to the kitchen to grab some breakfast. It was still quite early, and Isabella sat peacefully in her underwear eating a fried egg, on a piece of brown toast.  

Once back in her room, she quickly did her make-up, still angry with herself that she’d slept through her alarm, and then threw on some black leggings and a yellow hoodie which also happened to be the nearest item that she could reach. She made sure she put her phone and purse in her bag and headed for the door.  

‘Fuck, should’ve used the toilet’ She thought to her herself, as she walked through the flat car park heading towards the bus stop. She’d been so rushed to get ready that she hadn’t used the toilet and could feel her bladder already starting to hurt a little. She quickly checked her phone, and realised she was definitely going to be late. 

Isabella sat on the bus bouncing her legs as she headed towards town. Three stops to go…two stops to go…one stop to go. The bus then pulled up to her stop and she quickly got off, racing in the direction of some shops where her mum had instructed they should meet.

Isabella spotted her younger sister first, seventeen year old Josie, who was stood casually outside the shoe shop tapping away on her phone, whilst holding a large drink in her other hand. Despite being two years younger than Isabella, Josie was already the same height. Her wavy brown hair was down by her shoulders and she was wearing a cute black top with black flares on, showing the length of her legs. 

“Hey’ Isabella called out and looked over. “JOSIE!?”

Josie turned her head and finally saw Isabella. 

“Hey” Josie said, quickly shuffling her feet over to Isabella and giving her a hug.

Isabella then followed by giving her mum a hug and a peck on the cheek.

“Whats the plan for today then?” Isabella asked, directing the question to her mum.

“Up to you sweetie.” Her mum replied quickly. 

“Well I think we wanted to go shopping for a bit” Isabella gestured across to Josie before continuing. “And then we can watch a movie…may be?”

“Sound good to me.” Josie replied.

“Okay. Well I’ll either be at the café downstairs or doing some shopping too.” Isabella’s mum said whilst ushering them off towards the shops. 

The girls quickly sped off, heading towards a shop they wanted to go in; then going to the basement to find the woman’s section of the shop. Isabella had briefly scanned the signs when entering in case there was a toilet but she couldn’t see any directions for one. ‘I’ll just go at the cinema. she thought to herself.

The girls were checking out some jeans when Josie started talking.

“So…any new boys then?” 

Isabella recognised Josie’s intrusive tone. “Nope. Sorry”

“Such a liar.” Josie fired back. “Didn’t you have a flat party a few weeks ago?”

Any memories of the party flashed back through Isabella’s mind, she was desperately trying to avoid the memory of her waking up in a soaked bed.

“Oh god. Yeah we did.” Isabella said. “Was wild…”

“What happened? Tell me all?” Josie was excited.

“I drank waaaayyy too much…” Isabella chuckled to herself without finishing her sentence.

“And..?” Josie replied.

“Want to know a secret.” Isabella quickly said, looking at Josie.

“Yes.” Josie’s eyes widened. 

“I passed out.” Isabella paused. “And pissed my bed.” At least Josie didn’t know about her halloween incident or university wetting.  

“Ew. What the fuck!” Josie was initially shocked but then started laughing to herself. “You wet the bed!?” 

“Haha, shit happens.” Isabella replied whilst blushing to herself.

“Wow. You’re disgusting.” Josie pushed her lips together. “Can’t believe you pissed yourself at nineteen.”

The conversation quickly changed; Isabella and Josie then spent another hour looking round the shop before being summoned by their mum to come back upstairs.  The film they wanted to see was starting shortly and they needed to get there. Isabella knew there would be a toilet at the cinema but by the time they’d made the walk, bought her sister another drink and queued for tickets, they had to rush straight in - as they sat down the film was literally starting. 

Isabella started getting very desperate towards the end of the film. To add to this, she had to watch her sister drink her ice tea next to her. Isabella had been holding her pee since this morning and it was now early afternoon. As soon as the film finished she darted off to the toilets saying she’d meet them both back in the reception. She finally got to the toilets but to Isabella’s horror, they were out of order. ‘Fuck.’ She thought to herself.

Isabella wasn’t sure if she’d make it home without having an accident but she knew getting back was her only option right now. The car journey was agony, and she’d definitely leaked a little. Luckily though, her black leggings would hide it for now.

Josie leaned over, realising what was going on.

“I’m so desperate. I haven’t peed at all today.” Isabella whispered as she dug her hand into her crotch. 

“Don’t go pissing your pants again.” Josie snarled back with a rise smile on her face.

Isabella was starting to really panic as her mum pulled up into the car park. They walked to the entrance of the flat and Isabella couldn’t hold it, she could feel little streaks off pee running down her legs, the material of her leggings then sticking to her legs. She knew she had a matter of moments to get to the toilet. 

Isabella reigned some composure, and quickly guided her mum and sister up the stairs, and along the corridor. As she was doing this, she discreetly felt the back of her leggings and could feel the wetness. She let out another spurt, the warm pee pooling in her panties before running down her legs. Isabella knew she was about to have a full blown accident in front of her mum and sister. 

Isabella opened the door to her room and that’s when she saw it. The back of Josie’s flares came into Isabella’s view and they glistened a little, around her bum. Isabella thought for a second, there was no denying Josie had drank a lot today, Isabella already knew that; she had seen her with at least two ice tea’s. But after a whole day of teasing about wetting the bed, was Josie about to have her own accident. 

Isabella then observed Josie’s flares glisten again, this time a lot more. In a flash, Josie’s hand move down to her crotch. She must’ve been desperate for so long. 

“OH FUCK. MOVE.” Josie yelled at her mum who was blocking the entrance to the ensuite but it was really no use. Isabella could see Josie biting her life and then could make out the front of Josie’s flares, seeing streaks of pee running down her legs. Josie was wetting herself. Isabella couldn’t believe it. 

As Josie entered the ensuite there was an audible hissing, and pee was flowing down her flares and legs at an uncontrollable rate. The warmth spreading everywhere. 

“NO NO…OH GOD…MUM” Josie cried out as she stood their pissing herself, the pee splattering as it hit the floor of Isabella’s ensuite. Josie finally yanked down her flares and sat on the toilet, letting out the remaining pee but the damage was already done.

“FUCK. I…” Josie couldn’t speak. She was soaked. 

“Aw Josie. Why didn’t you say something?” The mum said whilst trying to figure out a solution to the mess she’d made. She had no idea about Isabella’s situation.    

This whole accident hadn’t helped Isabella’s desperation one bit. She had no idea what to, but in the heat of the moment, she dived into her bed. As soon the duvet was covering her, she fired pee into her already wet black leggings, soaking herself, and her sheets. She couldn’t stop peeing but managed to stop for a second to pull her leggings off, before continuing. She could feel the warmth round her bum, thighs and legs, it took her right back to the accident she’d had in university.

Once she’d finished,  she leant off the side of the bed and picked up a pair of grey joggers laying on the floor. She quickly used the duvet to dry herself and then slid the fresh pair of joggers on before getting out of bed and wondering over to the ensuite.

“Sorry I was just changing, but I’m kinda of desperate too.” Isabella smirked at Josie, who had tears in her eyes and was drying her legs with toilet paper. Her soaked flares just laying on the floor.  Both Josie and the mum left the ensuite briefly to let Isabella use the toilet but neither knew what Isabella had really done - and Isabella wanted to keep it that way.

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So here’s the final chapter for now. 

I want to carry on with the series and bring some new characters in… whilst having the old characters return occasionally, what does everyone think??

CHAPTER 8 - Maddy’s Return

The first year of university had finished. The girls had made it through and would be expecting exam results some time in the summer. The accommodation building was starting to empty out, with the majority of students going home but Emma, Charlotte and Isabella remained. Olivia had already said her goodbye’s to everyone a few days before, she was jetting off to Italy with her family. 

Emma had sort of missed Olivia for the past couple of days but they’d never really discussed their relationship together so was starting to assume Olivia was just in it for the fun. Emma knew that she too was in it for the fun but also had started to like Olivia; after all it had been her that had somewhat got her into the whole wetting business.   

This was the girls final evening before all heading home tomorrow, all three sat round the kitchen counter, with drinks in their hands. They’d been invited to Ellie’s cheerleading social at her flat. She currently lived in a flat with eight other students and so had the most space for a party. Isabella was super excited for it but definitely didn’t want a repeat of the last time she‘d partied with Ellie. 

The girls had started drinking and were now waiting for Maddy to turn up. Charlotte had invited her back, and at first she didn’t seem that keen but suddenly changed her mind when Charlotte mentioned that Olivia was already away on holiday.   

“I’m so excited to see her.” Charlotte said. “It's literally been months.”

“I know. We’ve needed this catch up.” Isabella quickly replied, half interested. 

“Yeah. We can get the gossip on what’s she’s been doing.” Charlotte said, looking back at Isabella.

There was a pause between the girls before Isabella asked her question. Isabella had also invited a friend who she was waiting for to turn up. 

“Do you think she’ll come in an outfit?” Isabella asked. 

It wasn’t specifically a fancy dress party, but both Olivia and Isabella had matching cheerleading costumes on. Red and white striped bra, with a red and white striped miniskirt. You can imagine how much leg, and bum they were showing off. Saying this, Charlotte defiantly pulled the outfit off better as she had a slimmer physique. The girls also had matching white trainers on and a black bow in their hair to keep it up. Emma hadn’t fully got the memo about the costumes but looked just as good in a pink bra top with white shorts. 

“I don’t think so…but I actually can’t wait for this party.” Charlotte remarked, taking a sip of her drink.

“Its going to be a crazy one. That’s for sure” Emma said, her mind also flashing back to the last time she partied with Ellie. She’d truly found her love for wetting that night.  

“Definitely” Isabella said whilst changing the song on her phone. 

 Charlotte got up from her stool and brought over the vodka and coke, and without asking topped up the girls drinks. Isabella’s phone then ‘pinged’ over the portable speaker.

“Lainey’s here!” Isabella remarked excitedly.

Isabella quickly shot up from her stool and raced out of the kitchen. Emma and Charlotte could hear her as she crashed open the door and started shouting excitedly. It was only a matter of moments before she came crashing back into the flat and through the kitchen door.  

Emma’s jaw dropped when she saw Lainey come through the door. Lainey had dressed like an eighties fitness instructor, with a red leotard on, and grey sparkly tights - not to mention her huge hooped earrings. Lainey was only about an inch taller than Emma and both girls had a very similar physique. Things only started to get better for Emma when Isabella introduced her to the group.

“She’s just broken up with her girlfriend so…she’s out to have some fun tonight.” Isabella said, and those were the only words that Emma had really taken in.

The girls all quickly introduced each other and started to drink again. About five minutes into the drinking, Charlotte got a text. 

“Maddy will meet us their!!” She shouted over the music.

That was the sign for the girls to sort themselves out and head to the party.  

—-

As soon as the girls reached the party, they knew it was going to be a wild one. They could already hear the music blasting out and could see lights flashing as they approached Ellie’s flat. Both Charlotte and Isabella were already very drunk and stumbled through the court yard before entering the flat.

Isabella was greeted as soon as she walked through the door. 

“You made it!” Hannah shouted at Isabella, then immediately scanned Isabella’s and Charlotte’s outfits. “Oh my god…I love your outfits. Look so good!!”

Hannah was wearing something very similar to Isabella and Charlotte. She had the university cheer kit on, which was a purple and white bra top, with white shorts that had purple stripe across. Isabella had also observed the Hannah’s outfit, she didn’t want to admit it but she thought her own and Charlotte’s looked better. 

“Yours looks amazing too.” Isabella said unconvincingly.  

“Well don’t just stand there, come inside and get a drink.” Hannah ushered the girls through the hallway and lead them to the kitchen. The kitchen had been turned into a makeshift disco area. Loud music was playing, drinks were scattered around everywhere and lights were flashing from all the corners.  

“ISABELLA!!” Ellie shouted, from the other side of the room.

Isabella and Hannah made their way over towards Ellie, whilst Charlotte had dragged Emma and Lainey to get more drinks. 

“So glad you could make it.” Ellie said whilst giving Isabella a hug. 

“Same. You lot know how to party.” Isabella replied.

“Lets hope you don’t have another accident." Ellie said jokingly, prodding Isabella in the process. 

Isabella blushed. “Shhh…someone might hear.”

“Can’t deny it was a funny though.” Hannah said whilst laughing.

“Not when she was pissing on us.” Ellie laughed back. 

“Stop it!” Isabella said through gritted teeth.

“We’re only messing with you. Shit happens.” Ellie broke off for a second. “Some cheerleader will definitely piss herself tonight. Look at us, we’re already fucked.”

Isabella knew that Ellie had only said that to make her feel better, but it left her with some comfort. 

“Come on then, let’s party.” Hannah shouted, whilst grabbing Isabella’s hand and dragging her into the circle to dance.  

—-

It was already well past midnight and into the early hours of the morning but the party was still in full flow. Emma wasn’t a natural party girl and needed regular air to cool herself down from all the dancing. She made her way outside down the back fire escape and felt her arm being yanked. Emma froze for a second.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you!” A blonde girl who was sat to the side suddenly stood up.

“FUCK! I thought I was being attacked.” Emma gasped for air. 

“Sorry.” She said whilst pressing her lips together. “I’m Daisy.”

“I’m Emma.” Emma observed Daisy quickly, she was wearing the same outfit that Ellie and Hannah had been wearing, with a full face of make up and red lipstick - not to mention her bleached blonde hair. Emma assumed she was part of the cheer team. She also noticed that Daisy looked very drunk, she was holding onto the railing, helping herself to stay upright. 

“Do you know where the toilets are?…There was a massive queue inside and…” Daisy’s hand shot down to her crotch. “I’m literally about to pee myself.”

Emma was taken aback by the question. It also somewhat explained why Daisy was struggling to stand up, and now she pushing her knees together. 

“Erm…I don’t know.” Emma looked around hopelessly. “It was so busy inside.”

“Oh god!” Daisy said, franticly trying to hold her pee in. She was now swaying slowly from side to side, doing all she could to stop her pee coming out. 

Emma knew that Daisy was seriously desperate, and quickly scanned around again. “Wait…let’s go down. There’s no one around at the moment.” 

Daisy nodded and tip toed down the fire escape while Emma followed. It was only ten or so steps before they reached the ground. 

“Oh god… nooo…I can’t get caught.” Daisy said, she was leaning back against the brick of the building. The girls could hear the chatter from around the corner, presumably people stood outside smoking.

“Its fine.” Emma wasn’t sure why she’d said that, but she was trying her best to comfort Daisy - after-all she too had been in this position before.

“No…you don’t understand.” Daisy paused for a moment. “Wetting yourself on the cheer team isn’t an option.”

Emma raised her eyebrows at Daisy.

“OH SHIT.” Daisy cried out. Daisy then proceeded to lift her skirt to check the damage. Emma could make out a small round wet spot on her panties.

“If the cheer captain finds out…” Daisy broke off and her eyes widened. She had leaked again, but this time a lot more, the warmth of the pee reached her bum, and the back of her thighs. Her legs were tightly crossed but Emma could still make out the droplets of pee streaking down her bare legs. 

“HELP. I’m pissing my pants.” Daisy’s voice sounded so desperate. Emma knew though that deep down there was nothing she could really do. 

“FUCK…” Daisy pushed her hands harder into her crotch but it did nothing. The warmth was spreading around her crotch once again and now down her legs. She was now fully pissing her pants. Emma watched as the dribbles turned into streams, running down the front and back of her legs. Daisy’s legs crept opened for a second and large stream shot straight down towards the ground.

Daisy looked sternly at Emma.  “You can’t tell anyone about this! NO ONE!”

“I promise I won’t.” Emma quickly replied. Emma was curious as to what would happen if the cheer captain found out. 

“Shit. I need to dry my legs.” Daisy said under her breath. 

Using her initiative, Emma quickly ran towards the bins and found a small piece of cloth before coming back.

“This’ll have to do.” Emma said nervously whilst giving the cloth to Daisy. 

Daisy then slid off her soaked panties and threw them behind a bush. 

“I hope no one finds those.” Daisy said whilst blushing. 

“So…what does the cheer captain do?” Emma asked politely. 

Daisy looked up. “What? If they find you’ve had an accident?”

“Yeah?” Emma said. 

“They put you in Nappies. NAPPIES!” Daisy broke off. “Nine girls had accidents this year and had to face that punishment.”

Emma was shocked. “Oh wow.”

“Yeah…and it’s through the day.” Daisy continued. “If you have another accident in them…you have to keep them on.”

“That’s humiliating.” Emma was still shocked.

“Yeah…so…we better get back inside.” Daisy said whilst starting to climb back up the fire escape. The girls then made their way back inside to the party.  

—-

As Daisy had found out, there were only two toilets available in the flat, but due to the number of students who had turned up to the party, and the amount people were drinking, there were large queues. She had been the unlucky one that hadn’t made it. After Daisy’s accident, Emma had returned inside and started dancing with Lainey, and Isabella.

“Where’s Charlotte?” Emma shouted over to Isabella. 

“She went to the toilet.” Isabella shouted back.

Emma didn’t know what to think after the ordeal she’d just seen but she did worry a little if Charlotte would even make it.

“Okay.” Emma replied. “How long’s she been gone for?”

“I don’t know…like ten minutes may be?” Isabella was far too drunk to be counting the exact minutes that Charlotte had been gone for.

“Right.” Emma said. 

“Why you so concerned anyways? Isabella fired back. “She’ll be fine.” 

“Doesn’t matter.” Emma broke off.

Emma had every right to be concerned. Charlotte had been stood waiting for the toilet for over fifteens minutes, but the line hadn’t moved. Apparently, the two toilets had been separated, one for girls, one for boys - which made no sense to Charlotte. She was starting to get very desperate, she hadn’t felt pressure in her bladder like this since the time she wet her black dress in front of Maddy and James. 

Charlotte looked around and could see that many of the other girls were struggling too. At lot of them doing a little pee dance and tightly crossing their legs. One of the girls then shouted from the front of the queue. 

‘You won’t believe this!! Gabi has pissed her pants!’

There was an initial streak of laughter but that quickly died down when all the girls in the queue realised it could be them next. Charlotte then panicked as she felt warmth on her crotch, and the top of her legs, she knew she was about to have an accident in front of everyone. 

James had spotted Charlotte from a distance, her long legs were easily recognisable in the outfit. He raced over. 

“Quick!!” James grabbed her arm. He then pulled her down the corridor, round a few corners before entering a room.

Charlotte had realised who it was. “JAMES!!” 

James’ pulling hadn’t helped her and she’d definitely dribbled, she could feel that the pee had breached her panties and was now dribbling down her legs. 

“James!!…I’m peeing myself.” Charlotte cried out as she felt the warmth of the pee reach her bum. She then realised James had dragged her into a bathroom - she threw herself on to the toilet, lifting up her skirt in the process. 

James watched Charlotte as she realised pee through her panties and into the toilet.

“Feels so good.” Charlotte sighed. 

“You might want to wipe you legs.” James remarked.

“I know…I can see.” Charlotte replied aggressively. 

“At least you weren’t the first…and you won’t be the last…honestly.” James said. 

“What do you mean?” Charlotte replied, with a tear now forming in her eye.

“These cheerleaders…” James went on.

“Huh?” Charlotte said confused. 

“That girl…Gabi.” James said. 

“I don’t follow.” Charlotte said, still looking confused. 

“They do it on purpose.” James stated. “If you…you know…pee yourself, they make you wear a nappy.”

“What the fuck. That’s crazy.” Charlotte had her mouth open in shock.

“Yeah…and they make you hold it for hours.” James said.

Charlotte just shook her head. She then pulled some toilet paper off the role and started wiping her legs. 

“How do I look?” Charlotte asked whilst standing up. “Can you notice?” 

“You look sexy!” James replied with a smile on his face. 

Just as the two of them got up and headed to leave the flat, Maddy stood in the doorway. James had no idea that Maddy would be coming to the party. 

“Its not what you think.” James paused. “I was just helping her…errr…clean up.”

“Yeah sure.” Maddy said sarcastically.

“Honestly.” James replied. 

“Care to explain?” Maddy said whilst glaring at Charlotte. 

“Its true…” Charlotte stopped as she locked eyes with Maddy.

“Well…my best friend and my…ex-boyfriend are coming out of an empty room together at a party. So will one of you tell me what’s going on?” Maddy raised her voice.

“I pissed myself…” Charlotte blurted out. “…Again.”

Maddy rolled her eyes. “You’re disgusting.”

“James saved me…” Charlotte said whilst looking across at James. 

“You know what…you two look good together.” Maddy stopped to look at Charlotte. “You invite me back and want to treat me like this. I’m off.” Maddy turned and walked away. 

James couldn’t lie to himself, Maddy had looked extremely hot in her high waisted blue jeans but right now, he had Charlotte to deal with. He waited for Maddy to be out of sight, and gently leant across and pushed his lips hard into Charlotte’s. The two of them stood their kissing. With one foot, Charlotte pushed the door closed before breaking her lips from James. 

“Who’s room is this?” She asked. 

 

“Its mine.” James replied.

Charlotte smiled.

—-

It was early morning and the party was finally starting to die down. Emma was stood at the door waiting for Lainey to return; who was looking for Isabella. Many of the cheerleaders and students had crashed out and were starting to head home. Isabella had been dragged away by Ellie and Hannah some time ago and hadn’t returned. Lainey came back into view and shuffled back over to Emma. 

“I can’t find Isabella anywhere.” Lainey said. 

“I can walk you back, I’m going home anyway.” Emma replied back. The truth was, she wanted to walk Lainey back. Emma still couldn’t get over how attractive Lainey was, if only she had the confidence to tell her. 

“Can I use the toilet quickly?” Lainey asked.

“I heard it was blocked…?” Emma wasn’t sure if that was true, but she had seen that there was a massive queue. 

Lainey winced, “Hmm…okay. I’ll try and hold it.” 

Lainey then continued, “How longs the walk?”

“Fifteen minutes.” Emma paused. “Will you be okay?” Not that Emma would ever admit it but after seeing Daisy wet her cheerleading costume earlier in the evening, the perverted side of her wanted Lainey to soak her red leotard and grey sparkly tights. 

“I think so.” Lainey said back with a brave face. She wasn’t even sure how much she’d drank but all she knew its that she was absolutely desperate to pee.

The two girls left, and walked through the car park, heading home.

“What a crazy party.” Emma said, to make conversation.

“Yeah…I know…Isabella parties hard haha.” Lainey replied.

“Tell me about it.” Emma sighed.

The girls chatted and laughed as they walked home. The sky was already brightening up a little, showing how early it was. Emma even felt a trickle of sweat on her forehead, the air was thick and it was still hot outside. Emma had observed that Lainey seemed to be doing well for the first ten minutes of the walk but it all changed only a few minutes away from the apartment.

“We’re nearly there.” Emma remarked. 

Lainey had never been this desperate before in her life, nor had she ever peed herself before.

“I’m so desperate.” Lainey stopped in her tracks. “Give me a second.”

Emma watched as Lainey pushed her legs hard together. Emma could literally see the gate out the corner of her eye, which was the entrance to the apartment blocks  

“I’m fine…” Lainey said lying to herself.

Lainey had only just met Emma earlier this evening and really didn’t want to cause a scene, or have an accident for that matter. Her eyes then shot wide open as some pee dribbled out. Lainey acknowledged this by taking a longer step and wiggling her legs but she continued to walk.

Lainey was relieved when they finally got through the gate. She was too embarrassed to say anything to Emma but she had definitely dribbled a bit more. She sort of knew at this point, the little wet spot on her red leotard had grown, she could feel some wetness on her tights. 

Emma opened the door and let Lainey in. Emma didn’t want to say anything either but she too could the darker patches on Lainey’s leotard - it was making her extremely horny. Emma checked out Lainey’s bum whilst they walked up the stairs and saw the slight damp patches on Lainey’s sparkly grey leggings glisten ever so slightly. Lainey was wetting herself. 

Lainey felt a single streak run down from her bum and down her legs to her knees. Emma pretended like she hadn’t seen.

“How are you doing?” Emma asked. “My room is that one…it’s unlocked.” Pointing towards her door.

“I’m okay…thanks.” It was all Lainey could get out as she felt another streak run down her leg. The pee was starting to pool in her red leotard and she realised she was really wetting her pants like a little girl.  

Lainey made two steps towards Emma’s door before another longer spurt shot out. Emma watched as it flew down Lainey’s leg, darkening her tights. This was quickly followed by another one, this time a lot larger, Lainey’s grey tights were now getting soaked and Emma watched as Lainey slowly wet her pants.

“Oh fuck. I’m peeing myself.” Lainey said, but she didn’t turn to face Emma, she was too embarrassed. 

It was impossible for Lainey to hide it, the pee had made its way everywhere. Lainey didn’t move a muscle but she could feel the warm pee running down her legs, pooling by her shoes. The original spot on her red leotard had grown, and was now the size of a cereal bowl, mooning all the way round to her bum. She had well and truly pissed her pants. 

Emma stood and watched it all happen but knew she needed to say something.  

“Its fine, don’t worry.” Emma said whilst walking slowly towards Lainey. “Lets get you cleaned up…”

“I wet myself at nineteen.” Lainey said, tears falling from her eyes. 

“We’ve all been there.” Emma replied, trying to make Lainey feel better. Emma put her arm round Lainey and escorted her into her room. 

“I’m so embarrassed.” Lainey sobbed. “Please don’t tell anyone.”

“I won’t, don’t worry.” That was the second time tonight Emma had muttered those words. Emma knew that Lainey didn’t know the half of it, but for Emma, watching that accident had been the highlight of her night.

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