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Chapter 7
The Nurse's Office

As we reached the office I felt myself cowering at the big white door, knowing what being here a second time so soon would mean for me. Especially when it happened on the same day. Neither accident had actually been my fault but I couldn’t deny that this one was a real accident.

With his stupid smile still on his face, Blake knocked on the door. I wasn’t sure if the nurse would even still be here, the school day had been over for a while. My question was answered when the door creaked open.

“Yes?” We saw the smiling young face of the nurse again. She was momentarily shocked to see it was us again. She was about to ask a question but then let out a gasp herself when she saw my soaked skirt and still dripping legs. “Oh my goodness,” She said softly, then she opened the door wider. “Come in, come in immediately.” She ushered the both of us into the door and shut it. “Oh no what happened sweetheart, not again. And so soon too.”

I was flustered but tried to explain, “Well you see ma’am, I was at cheerleading practice and I had changed out of my uniform but then…”

“Things had just gotten a little too exciting for her.” Blake said. “Her overactive bladder had just given out on her.” I turned to him with my mouth open wide in shock and fury. He was claiming that I had another real accident, he didn’t even know what really happened!

But the look he gave me was clear: I would either agree with him or my life would get even worse than it was already becoming.

I stuttered out and began to say something else, but I resorted to just nodding in agreement with Blake’s words. The nurse looked astounded. “Goodness me, I have never had a case quite like yours before sweetie. It’s not very often that I have a girl of your age come to me for an accident, not to mention two in one day!” The nurse’s words did nothing but made my embarrassment even worse. “Such a naughty naughty thing you did sweetie, girls your age should know better than using the bathroom in their pants. And if you are going to do something like that, then I think my next course of action is fully justified.” With that, the nurse reached into her drawer again and brought out the pull-up once again.

I was about to say something to argue against them but the nurse spoke again first. “No no no, none of that arguing little one. You have proven to both of us today that you cannot be trusted in panties. Having some time in these may do you some good.” I couldn’t believe the nurses words. I was actually going to be put into a pull-up. They were practically diapers! This was all Blake’s fault! All because he found my diary!

“Now,” The nurse continued. “As is custom, if someone comes to me with a second accident it is my job to change them myself. Sorry sweetie, but just because you are older I will not change rules for you. Now get undressed.” I blushed in place as I realized that Blake was still standing there, watching.

“But…”

The nurse looked like she was getting angry. “Little girl, get out of your wet clothes right now or there will be consequences.” Her darkly toned words kicked me into gear. I was happy I could keep my shirt on but I turned away from Blake as I removed the rest of my clothing, including my soaked panties. The spell was horrible; even more so when I came to terms with the fact that the smell we were all inhaling was the smell of my piss. I had really pissed myself like a little girl. Whether it was forced or not it had still happened. It wasn’t fake this time.

When my lower half was completely naked I tried to cover my privates but my hands were quickly swatted away by the nurse. “I need to clean you up sweetie, behave yourself.” The entire time I was being cleaned Blake watched with a growing sense of interest. I think the freak was actually getting turned on by all this; seeing me be treated this way.

When my skin was as clean as it could be from baby wipes the nurse, to my surprise, lifted me up by my hips and carried me over to her examination table. I squirmed on the table slightly and she said, “Stay,” very sternly.

She got out a couple objects and brought them over next to me. Before I could say another thing I was enveloped in a cloud of white powder. “What the hell…” I said before I began coughing softly. The label on the bottle the powder was coming out of was marked, ‘BABY POWDER’. This woman was actually going all out. She fully believed that I was going to have another accident. As much as I hated to admit it, from her point of view that wouldn’t be something too hard to believe.

After she finished with the baby powder the nurse unfolded the dreaded white object that would seal my fate. It was a plain adult’s pull-up with no design on it, but that didn’t make me feel that much better. The nurse opened it completely and put my feet into the leg holes.

“I can do this myself…” I said softly.

“No no dear, school policy. Besides, it’s easier to have someone else just do it anyways.” The nurse slid the pull-ups all the way up my legs and had me lift my butt up off the table so she could slide it the rest of the way on. When it was tight around my waist she looked at it with a satisfied smile. “There you go dear! Good as new. Now even if you have, uh… another little accident, you won’t get any of it on your clothes.”

I fearfully glanced over at Blake and he had the biggest smile I had ever seen. He was enjoying this. Enjoying my torture and humiliation. Had me getting put in these been his plan all along?

The nurse had me hop off the table and I stood there feeling tiny. The bulk of the pull-up felt very weird on my crotch. They were not too much thicker than panties but enough to be noticeable. Every move I made simply reminded me of the new undergarment I now had. As I was thinking, the nurse handed me a bright pink skirt.

“A skirt?” I said annoyed. One breeze would all it would take to show these padded things off to everyone. “Don’t you have anything else?” The nurse simply shrugged.

“Sorry hon, you took the only other clothing item we had earlier today. It’s either that skirt or nothing.” My cheeks blushed even more at the thought of walking out of the office in just my pull-up and shirt.

“Fine! I’ll take it.” I say angrily and quickly pull the skirt up my legs to cover my privacy once again.

Blake forced me to thank the nurse and then I quickly excused myself again. “Good luck sweetie!” She called out before shutting the door. Before she did I could see she was hiding a giggle.

Angrily I turned to Blake. “Is this enough?! You’ve already gone too far! Can I please have my diary back now?” Blake simply smiled at me. “Oh, we’re not done yet sweetheart. We’ve only just begun…”

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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