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Chapter 3

Abby’s pants started to darken around her crotch as the warm pee started flowing out of her. The stain grew as a circle at first, but quickly started to streak down her pants as she flooded her jeans. The dark stain even started to creep up her butt, as she heavily drenched her obviously not thick, and not plasticky enough pants. 24 hours ago, if Abby was in this exact scenario, she would have been completely mortified. Right now, though? She couldn’t help but feel complete joy pulse through her as she watched warm yellow pee flow over her feet, and onto the awaiting carpet. She felt pride bubble up inside her as she thought, “Finally, I can get rid of these stupid panties and into diapers! I’ll be just like the people on the TV, all happy and warm…” She started to stare off into space, a wide smile across her face. There stood a grown college girl, her shirt held up by her chin, her jeans growing ever darker from a massive wetting accident, and her face was filled with complete joy as she stared blankly into space. Abby was in complete bliss. The flow around he waist finally began to slow as she basked in her new emotions. 

“Oh Honey..” Her mother said, looking at her daughter’s completely soaked pants. “What did I say to you if you felt like you had to go hmm? You were going to tell mommy first and then we were going to get you to the pott-“

“No Mommy! No potties!” Abby said sternly, her face suddenly very serious as she stomped her foot down. The idea of losing her diapers filled her with rage. She thought of the best thing to say to her mommy, “Me not gonna use potties anymore, I wan diapers!”

“Oh Baby, you know that’s not how you become a big girl is it?! You gotta keep up with your potty training, otherwise you’ll never get out of diapers!” Her mother said, making her way over to the wet girl.

“Nooo, I wanna be wike the kids on the TV! Da ones that wear diapers! They no use the potty mommmiieee” She said, she wined at the end of her last word.

“But Honey, look at your potty chart! You’ve been doing so well over the past few weeks.” She pointed toward the wall at the huge poster hanging up near the bathroom. “Abby’s Potty Chart” was written in crayon across the top, the large majority of the boxes were filled with happy faces, indicating she’d made it to the toilet. While a few frowny face showing she had an accident were sparsely scattered around the poster. The second Abby saw the poster she was filled again with rage, she stomped her foot and shot her head back to her mother.

“NOOO!!!” She yelled, she thrusted her thumb into her mouth. “No No no! Me no wanna be good at potty twaining! I wanna be a dumb baby in diapers! Go away potty twainin!” She slapped the front of her wet pants. “ I wanna do wetsies in a diapie and no sit on da stupid towiet! I want diapers!” She yelled even louder at that last phrase, “I want diapers!!!” “I WANT DIAAPPEERRSSS!!!!” She closed her eyes and screamed, shaking her head as she did so. It was so easy to let her emotions explode out of her the second she wasn’t getting her way. It’s like any control she had over throwing a temper tantrum was thrown out the window. In fact, she felt happiness wash over her after making a scene like that. “Hehe da was fun, why I ever stop doing that?” She thought as she kept screaming. The world seemed to spin for a second, then reset. When she opened her eyes, she got exactly what she’d wanted.

“Oh Honey, look at how wet your pants are! Haha” Her mother laughed, this time her demeanor seemed much more light about Abby’s accident. She was holding a thick diaper in her hands. “The second I saw you stare into space, I knew what was happening. I’ve seen your potty face a million times, Baby. I didn’t even stop you haha, I just went upstairs and grabbed one of your night diapers. Look at you, it’s obvious it’s not time yet to start potty training, this is what? Your 3rd accident today? Just look at your chart!” Abby’s mom pointed to the same chart, but this time instead of the happy faces dominating the poster, not a single one was on there. The entire chart was just frowny faces, she hadn’t even made it to the toilet once. Abby’s heart exploded with joy.

“Yes! Thank you Mommy! Oh thank you thank you thank you!” She started jumping up and down in complete euphoria. As she bounced, she felt her pants begin to warm again around her waist. She stopped, “What? Am I wetting myself?” She thought to herself, her wet stain was growing even larger, but she had no clue she was even going. She could only tell by the warm sensation that was washing over her crotch. She tried to stop the flow, but she couldn’t recall how to do that. “Oh my goodness, I’m not potty twained!!” She thought. She tried to think about how to even go to the bathroom for a second, but it just seemed so confusing now. “So you walk in? Puw your pants down and do wha? Just pee your diapie?” She shrugged, “Eh who cawes, that’s for dumb big kids anyway, why wouwd I even knows that?” She smiled as she turned her attention to the pacifier her mom was sticking in her mouth.

“Let’s get you into a nice dry diaper huh? That’s what you want isn’t little one? Isn’t it!” She tickled the now giggling Abby as she layed her down on the changing mat beneath her.

“Heheh, mommy why were we even twying to potty twain me? Hehe” Abby said, as her mom started to pull off her wet pants. She loved the feeling of talking around her pacifier, she briefly wondered why she’d ever tried talking without one in her mouth before. 

“Aha! Beats me baby, I mean look at you, you didn’t even try to make it! In fact, you looked so happy just standing there, wetting your pants until your hearts content!” Abby’s mother said.

“Hehe, it was weawwy fun mommy, I no wanna wear dumb panties anymore” Abby said, as her mother began to tape the thick diaper around her waist.

“I mean, I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone so happy before. The pure joy that was across your face as you just let go… it must have been… nice….” Abby’s mom trailed off as she pressed the last tape onto her daughter. Abby could tell what was going on.

“Are you thinking about diapies mommy?” Abby said, with a slight giggle at the end.

“What!” she said back, shaking her head, “Of course not! Haha I don’t… I mean I would never…. Really I woul-“ She was cut off from fumbling around her words as Abby shoved her pacifier into her mother’s mouth. Shock filled her face as she instantly began to rhythmically suck the rubber bulb. It felt strangely nice to have something to suck on between her lips, it was even stranger how she didn’t spit it out to talk, “Oh Honey, I wowud neva use a pacifia haha!” She hesitantly went to pull the sucker out, but her daughters immediate response stopped her.

“Baby!” Abby said, pointing at her mother.  “Hehe mommies a baby! Mommies a baby! Baby! Baby!” Abby sang as she clapped her hands, her diaper rustling as she moved back and forth on the floor. Abby’s mother mind began to swim.

“Haha… I guess I… It does kinda feel…. Hehehe” Abby’s mother began to slowly clap with her, as she began to suck even harder around her new pacifier. The two of them started to bounce up and down as they both chanted “Baby! Baby! Baby!” Abby’s mother felt a pang in her bladder as she bounced. “Oh, I didn’t know I hads to go that bad…” She thought, a devious grin growing across her face “Baby! Baby! Baby!”. Maybe it was the chanting, maybe it was just spur of the moment, she didn’t know as she lazily thought, “I mean a baby would just let go… “. Her grin growing even wider as she made her choice. She started to relax her muscles. She could feel the flow of pee inside of her, making its way when to splash into her so ever thirsty jeans, when suddenly a woman’s voice knocked her out of the trance.

“Attention, two hour limit now reached, we recommend you now take off your VR device to ensure maximum mind safety.” The soft woman’s voice said, trailing off with a soft lullaby. Abby and her mother looked at each other straight in the eye after hearing it. The two had skeptical looks at first… but then… it turned into wicked smiles…

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This story was written by Maggies Cappies
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