Seifer69 744 Posted May 24, 2021 Share Posted May 24, 2021 Serves Emily right now she will be humiliated and learn her lesson Quote Link to comment
wizard-jenkins 36 Posted May 29, 2021 Share Posted May 29, 2021 Serves Emily right! Quote Link to comment
gelpen 219 Posted June 4, 2021 Share Posted June 4, 2021 Can't wait for the next chapter! wizard-jenkins 1 Quote Link to comment
Kid Marv 5 Posted June 7, 2021 Share Posted June 7, 2021 This has been a fun story to read. Hope you are enjoying writing it? wizard-jenkins 1 Quote Link to comment
OmoNeon 590 Posted June 17, 2021 Share Posted June 17, 2021 Oh no, i just found this and read through the whole thing, amazing story btw! But now i have to wait 😞 Quote Link to comment
Hydraus 3 Posted June 27, 2021 Share Posted June 27, 2021 Interesting development, live a sequel to see how Emily gets out of it. And how will Fern react! Quote Link to comment
wetbed 3 Posted June 29, 2021 Share Posted June 29, 2021 Really wanna see the next chapter. That story is really good for me. Stacy, can we see the next chapter soon? Big Girl Stacy 1 Quote Link to comment
Stanley79 636 Posted July 2, 2021 Share Posted July 2, 2021 On 5/22/2021 at 12:04 AM, BedwetterStacy said: Fern has a rainbow Most good summer camp locations along the Cascade Mountain Range wishing for an atmospheric rainbow. Hope your location safer than the summer-camp locations I know of. Quote Link to comment
peelion 413 Posted August 3, 2021 Share Posted August 3, 2021 i really love your storie ! I hope she will continue for a long time 🥰 Big Girl Stacy 1 Quote Link to comment
Stanley79 636 Posted August 7, 2021 Share Posted August 7, 2021 Peelion and all, I also love this. While I only attended camp the summer before my high-school senior year (and that for one week), the nuts and bolts feel right. We weren't supposed to be outside the camp grounds without a councilor. But confine high-school juniors and seniors? I'm hopping we soon see more chapters. peelion and wizard-jenkins 2 Quote Link to comment
Hydraus 3 Posted August 16, 2021 Share Posted August 16, 2021 when is the next chapter, to see the reaction to d emilly's humiliation. And also that of Fren 😃 OkiF and OmoNeon 1 1 Quote Link to comment
Bäda 4 Posted September 5, 2021 Share Posted September 5, 2021 Hey Stacy, Finally cought up and finished with your story so far. Got to tell you, it's amazing. Any chance we could get more of it? OkiF and OmoNeon 2 Quote Link to comment
trekkie 1,098 Posted September 5, 2021 Share Posted September 5, 2021 Face it, Stacy: you're never gonna be free of this one. XD wizard-jenkins, OkiF, Stanley79 and 1 other 3 1 Quote Link to comment
Stanley79 636 Posted October 2, 2021 Share Posted October 2, 2021 Maybe a little more summertime spookiness? Owls calling? Feral cat (or domestic/wild hybrid)? YuriChaosLord 1 Quote Link to comment
OkiF 37 Posted October 5, 2021 Share Posted October 5, 2021 Missing reading the continuation of this story. Maybe if you are out of ideas a few chapters with just standard flow are ok too. Not everything needs to be unique and original. Your story is already outstanding as it is, so you can surf the wave for a bit without any problems. Not sure if I made sense but I hope you will not abandon it. Stardust33, YuriChaosLord and peelion 3 Quote Link to comment
dudelobowski 51 Posted October 26, 2021 Share Posted October 26, 2021 Just found this story and as others have said, it is one of the best on the site! Every once in awhile you stumble across a gem and boy am I glad i found this one. Hope to see new chapters sometime soon! OkiF and peelion 2 Quote Link to comment
peelion 413 Posted October 26, 2021 Share Posted October 26, 2021 yes this storie it's awesome! OkiF 1 Quote Link to comment
Big Girl Stacy 926 Posted July 5, 2022 Author Popular Post Share Posted July 5, 2022 Pictured: Emily, probably. Artwork is from https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/97243571 Shayla eventually calmed down a bit after stifling some giggles. She had a wide grin on her face. Emily had been such a bitch to her all day; getting back at her like this was perfect. Emily was clearly very sensitive about being lumped into the bedwetting cabin with the likes of Melody and May, and she guessed, herself. To be fair, Emily had also totally wet herself today, and the only reason that Shayla had an accident was because of her. That totally justified Shayla’s latest prank. Totally. Content with herself, Shayla fell into a deep and relaxed sleep. Thoughts of the mysterious, abandoned town still occasionally echoed through her head, but not in a nightmarish way. It was rare for Shayla to have dreams about something that happened so recent, dreams where people she just met showed up. There was something about this place, like it was its own little world, cut off from everywhere else. She slept soundly through what remained of the night. ... The gray morning sun gently peered through the windows of the small cabin as a small alarm beeped from somewhere in the center of the room. Fern groggily opened her eyes and grabbed her digital watch, turning it off. It was time for her to wake the campers, for everyone to get started with their day. She breathed in deeply. The faint smell of pee meant that someone had just had an accident. No clue who, but she had her list of usual suspects. Shayla, perhaps one of her most regular suspects, was already awake from the first little chimes of the digital alarm. Not only was she awake, but giddy with excitement. She had made it all the way through the night, totally dry. For most people her age, that wasn’t a huge accomplishment. But for an aspiring prankster such as herself, staying dry this morning felt amazing. This was going to be a good day. The only thing on Shayla’s mind at that moment, while she laid there silently, was the look on Emily’s face when she woke up. Fern stood up, cleared her throat, and found her voice. In a few long, drawn out words, she began to wake everyone up. “Good moooorning! It’s time to get up….. Hope you slept well.” Several of the campers shifted groggily, including Shayla, who eagerly stretched and sat up on her bed, turning in Emily’s general direction. As the padding moved beneath her pajamas, Shayla delightedly, smugly confirmed that she had slept dry. Unlike some other people. Melody was the next to rise. She sat up, stretching her hands out into the room as she let out a big yawn. She crinkled loudly when she sat up, her blankets and pajamas rustling. Next was May, who bolted up, obviously somewhat giddy with excitement, much like Shayla was. May and Shayla exchanged eye contact, grinning. Shayla knew she wouldn’t have to say anything, that Emily’s embarrassment would be quite the sight, something to enjoy with May. “Good morning everyone!” Fern reiterated. “Time to get up!” Willow stirred awake, sitting up as well. Shayla heard a gasp from Emily, followed by frantic rustling within her sleeping bag. That’s right, Emily, Shayla thought, it’s soaking wet. You totally just tinkled your panties like a little bedwetter. Don’t be so surprised. When Emily turned her face to the room, it was beet red. She sat up, her sleeping bag still wrapped tightly around her. She was obviously distressed, frantically thinking about what to do next. Shayla had been in that position recently, and it was almost hard to enjoy it when she saw that look on Emily’s face. Shayla reminded herself of what a bitch Emily was, that she had been put in pullups yesterday because of her. That steeled her resolve. “How is everyone doing today?” Fern asked. “Good.” Melody mumbled. Everyone else gave some kind of vague acknowledgement or blinked slowly. “Good.” Fern said, already fully awake and cheerful. She looked very cute, even after she had just woken up moments ago. “Now, let’s discuss our progress as a cabin. Did anybody have a little accident that you should tell us about? Would anybody like to share first?” Fern turned to Shayla, but Shayla didn’t say anything. She wanted to save her satisfaction until a bit later. Willow raised her hand. “I stayed dry!” she said. Fern turned to her. “Very good, Willow. You are doing great with reducing your night-time accidents. Did you use any padding?” “Nope.” Willow said, confidently. Emily looked worried, wearing an expression of reluctance and anxiety. Even her friend could stay dry. “Great job. Another sunshine sticker for you, Willow.” Fern said, wondering to herself where the pee smell was coming from. “Who else? Remember, it’s OK if you had an accident, and you don’t have to be as dry as Willow to share with everyone.” May interjected. “I stayed dry, too.” Emily reacted even more strongly this time. Shayla could hardly contain herself. “Good job staying dry, May. Did you wear something to help you, just in case?” Fern asked. “No.” May said, looking at Emily. “I am a big girl and everything, I don’t think I need to wear them.” Emily scowled, still keeping silent. Fern gently corrected her. “Some big girls do still wear special underwear, and some big girls use them. It doesn’t make them any less of a big girl, okay May? We don’t judge here.” May nodded unconvincingly. “Who is next?” Fern asked. “Some of us are doing great so far this morning, but it’s totally all right if you struggled with dryness last night.” Melody shyly raised her hand. “I think--” she stammered slightly. “I think I need a change.” Melody blushed. She seemed to wet her bed every night, no matter what she did. “That’s just fine, Melody.” Fern said without missing a beat. “That doesn’t make you any less of a big girl.” Melody smiled, sitting up with her legs slightly apart. “We’ll get you changed right before breakfast, sound good?” Melody nodded, a little cheered up by Fern’s words. “Shayla, Emily. You’ve both been awfully quiet this morning. I’m sure that doesn’t mean you have nothing to say.” Emily looked more frantic than ever, hiding in her sleeping bag like it was a cocoon. Shayla watched for just a second before speaking up. “I’m dry, too!” She said. “I slept through the night totally dry.” She reiterated. Emily’s face looked incredulous, maybe even a bit hostile. Before Fern could give her congratulations, Emily interjected: “I seriously doubt that.” Emily said flatly. “Prove it.” “Emily, it’s not very nice of you to accuse Shayla of lying. I’m sure she’s telling the truth. And she doesn’t owe it to you to prove anything.” Fern turned to Shayla. “Shayla, good job. Did you wear your pullup?” “Yes.” Shayla said reluctantly. Emily might have had an accident, but it was still deeply embarrassing that Shayla had so many of that that she was still in pampers at night. And lately, during the day, too. Maybe, Shayla thought, she could sneak into a pair of normal panties today. “Very good, then. A sunshine sticker for you, Shayla.” Fern said, cheerfully. “Emily, maybe it’s about time for you to share.” The boisterous and proud Emily that had taunted Shayla and locked her out of the bathroom was gone. Her last-ditch gambit to make Shayla look bad had failed. Emily mumbled something incoherently, but Shayla couldn’t catch what it was. She started to feel a little bad for Emily, who was clearly feeling very sensitive. Fern picked up on the hesitation. “Did you have an accident, Emily?” She asked directly. Emily’s eyes teared up a little bit. “I th-think so.” She said, trailing off. “It’s all right if you did, Emily.” Fern said, reassuringly. “You’re not going to get any of judgment from us. It’s okay if you don’t always make it through the night dry. You’re still a big girl.” The reassurance didn’t seem to comfort Emily very much. “Y-yeah. I’m gonna need my sleeping bag washed.” Emily finally choked out. “That’s just fine, I will take care of that after breakfast. For now, just step out of that wet sleeping bag. We’ll get you and Melody all cleaned up momentarily. I just want to emphasize that it’s totally fine, and also that everyone else did a fantastic job with staying dry last night. It always pleases me when I get to add a bunch of sunshine stickers.” Fern said cheerfully. Emily sniffled a little bit and stepped out of her sleeping bag. “Fine.” She trailed off. Emily was clearly soaked, more so than Shayla had even imagined. She wore a light pink shirt with a complementary pair of pants, both of which sported large, sprawling stains that reached from her crotch along her back, almost to her neck. Her legs were soaking wet, the sweatpants clinging to her body along the backs of her legs, the stains having crept down her calves, nearing her ankles. Even Shayla’s own embarrassing, crinkling “night-time underwear” would have been no match for Emily’s accident. Fern began putting the stickers on as everyone else shuffled around, getting ready for their morning showers. As always, they got first dibs on the shower, just in case someone ended up looking like Emily. Shayla’s pullup crinkled loudly as she moved around, but she found that it was comfortable when it wasn’t soaking wet. A few times, Shayla had almost forgotten that she was wearing it in all of the excitement. Part of Shayla would have really liked to prove to Emily that she was dry, but anything to emphasize that she was in a glorified diaper just wasn’t something that Shayla could stomach. As Fern got to her row on the chart, Shayla realized that this was her first sunshine sticker since she’d been here. The first time that, when asked, Shayla was able to say with confidence that she had not wet her pants like a little girl. The feeling was an odd mix of pride and shame. It felt like a big deal, but it was mortifying to admit that fact. As Emily moved around and peeled off her soaking clothes, Shayla caught glimpses of the sheet over her waterproof mattress. It was very light gray, with overlapping pale yellow stains. She remarked that it was somewhat like her own. Emily tossed the soaking sleeping bag into the bin along with her sheet, which she peeled off of her bed quickly. Emily’s things would comprise the whole of that bin’s embarrassing contents. Emily changed into her swimsuit for the short walk to the shower, which was an amusing juxtaposition against everyone’s pajamas. Shayla pulled her pajama pants down, revealing her cute, flowery pullup diaper. She began to slide it down her legs when Fern interrupted her. “You’re taking that off?” She asked. “Yeah.” Shayla replied, sliding it back up. “Is… that a problem?” Emily began to look over, a sneering look on her face. “I’m just not sure you should take it off just yet.” Fern said. Then, in a quieter voice, she added “you know, after yesterday?” Shayla felt a knot of dread building in her chest. Every day in diapers had the potential to be infinitely humiliating were even the slightest wardrobe malfunction (or bladder malfunction) to occur. “But… I stayed dry last night.” Shayla said, already feeling feeble. Emily smirked. “I know, and that’s great, but--” Fern paused. “It’s just that… I think I need to see a bit more progress from you before I let you wear panties again.” “Come on!” Shayla said. I didn’t even… need it that much yesterday.” Shayla said, choking on her words. “Come on, Shayla, it’s okay. It will be fine. You won’t even notice that you have them on. And if you can keep them dry all day today, you can wear panties tomorrow. Does that sound like a deal?” Shayla knew better than to argue with Fern. Playing stupid games would win her stupid prizes, including a nearly endless stream of infantilizing remarks. This was already embarrassing enough, especially with the way that Emily was going to tease her later. That would be rich, coming from her. “Fine.” Shayla said, dejected at the thought of wearing pampers again all day. Emily, who was standing behind Fern, raised her eyebrows and put her hand up to her mouth, mocking a gesture of suppressing laughter. Again, Shayla thought, that was rich something from someone whose back was sticky with her own urine. Neither Emily nor Shayla were getting their way today, but Shayla realized that it was at least better than yesterday. Except that Emily and Willow were getting some kind of prize, whatever that was. That thought annoyed Shayla even more, since Emily and Willow had clearly swept the prize from under May and her. Even with her soaking wet revenge, Shayla couldn’t help but feel that her day had begun in an annoying way. She was going to have to crinkle around in pullups all day again while Emily and Willow rubbed their epic prize in her face. Shayla at least hoped that the prize was seriously disappointing. Like maybe they would get an hour of TV or something like that. Whatever they received, at least it would keep them out of Shayla’s hair. She honestly just wanted some time to herself, some time to think. That probably wasn’t going to happen any time soon. May and Shayla exchanged a few looks while everyone finished their preparations for shower time. As Conflicted as Shayla was feeling that morning, it was still an amusing sight to see Emily use two or three Lysol wipes on her waterproof mattress. If amusing was the wrong word, it was at least accurate to say that it wasn’t crushing to Shayla’s self esteem. Soon, everyone was ready to head to the showers. The lot of them stepped outside, into the slightly cool morning air. Shayla squinted for a moment as her eyes adjusted to the cloudy light. Under her arm, Shayla tucked her towel, her small bottle of shampoo, and her outfit for that day: her high-waisted jeans from the day before, a braided leather belt, and a pale pink blouse. Walking to the toilets, Shayla became more and more conscious of her padded underwear rubbing against her privates. She could handle one more day. One more day of staying dry, one more day as if she were back in toilet training. It was no big deal. Shayla would come out on top, not just by pushing Emily down, but by raising herself up. She talked herself up on the way to the shower, finding it helpful for waking up. May wasn’t saying very much, seeming a bit groggy. Everyone walked in silence for a few moments, with Fern and Melody out in front. Melody was waddling a little bit, swinging her hips wide with each step. Not only that, she was going agonizingly slow, in effect holding everyone up temporarily. “Are you gonna change me soon?” Melody asked Fern. Shayla looked around, praying to herself that nobody heard that. Fern, seemingly reading Shayla’s concern, answered Melody’s question in a low, discreet voice: “Yes, very soon, don’t worry about it.” Melody, picking up on the quiet tone, answered back in a low voice. Shayla heard her say “Okay, good, because…” before stepping up and whispering into Fern’s ear. “That’s fine.” Fern replied. “Good job letting me know. I’ll help you.” The two of them picked up the pace a little bit, which was a relief for Shayla and the others, who, Shayla guessed, probably could all use a bathroom break. She herself didn’t need to go too badly, but she would still give it a try, vowing to do everything to avoid her overconfident mistakes of the recent past. At least, Shayla thought, she wasn’t waddling to the toilets today, or, at least, right now. Hopping from foot to foot now, Melody was actually starting to look a little desperate as the girls neared the door. Fern rapidly ushered Melody into the first available stall. Shayla paused, hearing Fern talk from behind the stall door: “That’s it, just another minute, just sit down here. Let’s get those pants off… Just keep holding for a second, you’ve got it…” As Shayla stood there for a moment, Emily came up behind her, whisper-yelling in her ear “Waiting for your turn, pamper-champ?” Emily and Willow giggled before Emily gave Shayla’s butt a hard smack, causing Shayla to gasp and jump a little bit. Furious, she balled her fists up and whipped around, facing Emily, who stood there in her skimpy, two-piece swimsuit. Shayla looked Emily directly in the eye, then said, in a firm and matter-of-fact tone, “Wash your hands before you touch me next time.” She maintained eye contact with Emily, refusing to be the one to break it. Behind the stall door, Shayla could hear Fern pulling some tapes off while Melody whimpered quietly. “You’re so close.” Fern whispered reassuringly. “...Butt up now.” Shayla heard the sound of plastic sliding against porcelain and Fern’s shoes squeak on the concrete floor. Almost instantly after that, Shayla heard Melody’s extended sigh of relief as she let go. The sound of water hitting water began strongly. “Good job, Melody.” Fern said with genuine enthusiasm. “Very good job.” All the while, Shayla’s and Emily’s gazes were mutually locked. At last, it was Emily who broke the confrontation, pointing her head at the ground and trudging behind Shayla, knocking her shoulder on the way to the shower room. Willow followed. Shayla smiled to herself momentarily, holding her chin up high and refusing to turn towards Emily. Vowing to keep her promise of dryness, Shayla headed into another stall. She pulled her crinkling underwear down along with her pajama pants and let loose a small stream that eventually turned into a heavy flow. It felt extremely relieving, and Shayla hadn’t even realized that she needed to go so bad. That fact was alarming, but at least she made it well on time, bone-dry. She could still overhear Fern and Melody. “Remember to wipe.” Fern gently reminded Melody. “I thought you were gonna.” Melody said. “Well, it’s good to get used to doing it yourself.” Fern countered. Shayla rolled her eyes, still urinating. What had she gotten herself into? She would be so much happier in a different cabin, if only she found some way to hide her “night-time troubles.” Shayla’s daytime troubles were not even her fault, she told herself. She was just getting used to the new place and to Emily’s harassment. This cabin wasn’t doing any good. “You’re going to get in the shower, so there’s no need this time.” Fern said. “Okay!” Melody said, seeming a little relieved. Shayla heard her break off a piece of toilet paper, wipe herself, and flush. The flushing sound echoed through the concrete building. “Good girl.” Fern said. “Let’s get you washed up.” Shayla finished peeing and joined the others in the shower room, first stripping nude and hiding her pullup in the folds of her jeans, which she left at a bench. That would be quite an embarrassing thing for someone to witness. Shayla stepped into the shower, enjoying the privilege of first dibs on hot water for the entire camp. She quickly shampooed her hair. Emily, May, Shayla, and Willow were momentarily joined by Fern and Melody, who where also stripped down. Shayla couldn’t help but glance at Fern’s nude body for a moment, remarking on her stunning features. More than one thing, Shayla noticed several little things about Fern. Her striking collarbones, her foot arches fit for ballet, and her voluminous hair, unfurled and slightly curled from its consistent confinement into a high ponytail. Shayla took a mental picture before returning her gaze back to the wall. The girls washed up, the water waking them up for the day. Emily and Willow chatted as they ended their brief showers and dried off. Shayla always found the shower to be a bit of an awkward place for conversation, so she kept quiet, dried off, and returned to the bench where her clothes were. Reluctantly, she unfurled her jeans and slipped on her pullup once more. Its cheerful, cute design was almost annoying at this point. So babyish. Nevertheless, she slipped it on and pulled her pants up before securing her belt. She put her blouse on. It was going to be a long day, Shayla knew, but it would be over sooner or later. Alex_nb, MM2000, Asuna.bed.wet. and 20 others 15 2 1 5 Quote Link to comment
Seifer69 744 Posted July 5, 2022 Share Posted July 5, 2022 (edited) Glad this is back Wonder what happens next but I am looking forward to it Edited July 5, 2022 by Seifer69 (see edit history) Big Girl Stacy 1 Quote Link to comment
theyellowsafe 57 Posted July 5, 2022 Share Posted July 5, 2022 I'm happy to see Emily get a bit of a comeuppance! Excited to see what this next day brings and if Shayla will be able to remain dry. Quote Link to comment
peelion 413 Posted July 5, 2022 Share Posted July 5, 2022 yeah !!! the come back !!! happy to see more Quote Link to comment
peelion 413 Posted July 5, 2022 Share Posted July 5, 2022 I can't wait to see the fern line filled with wet sticker (for the day or the night)😍😋🥰 remos6, joebarnes and Rubic13 3 Quote Link to comment
joebarnes 32 Posted July 6, 2022 Share Posted July 6, 2022 6 hours ago, peelion said: I can't wait to see the fern line filled with wet sticker (for the day or the night)😍😋🥰 Agreed! remos6 and peelion 2 Quote Link to comment
Incontsecret 56 Posted July 6, 2022 Share Posted July 6, 2022 Always glad to see a new chapter of this story! But that picture of “Emily” at the beginning, isn’t that your profile picture? @Big Girl Stacy is this story autobiographical? 😮 Big Girl Stacy 1 Quote Link to comment
gelpen 219 Posted July 8, 2022 Share Posted July 8, 2022 I'm so happy this is back! peelion and Big Girl Stacy 1 1 Quote Link to comment
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