Fall of the Queen (Chapter 23) (Patreon)

Chapter 23
Trying Something New

I was practically rocking in my seat. Luckily I sat in the back row so not too many people could see me in my distress. I let out a gasp as another little squirt of urine escaped into my already damp pull-up. I looked at the clock again. Three minutes! Then I would be free! I just needed to hold on until then! Squirt… squirt…

It was starting to become too much pressure. The water bottle I had on the bus was really catching up with me. I looked back at the clock again. There was only three minutes to go! I held my legs together as tight as they would go and tried my best to hide it together. I couldn’t wet myself, not again! Not for the second time today! Especially in public this time! I would just be proving to Katie that I was exactly what she and Blake were trying to turn me into. A little stupid pants wetter who needs to wear her training panties because she isn’t ready for big girl underwear. I couldn’t let that happen!

Hissssssssss…

My mouth felt dry and my fingers felt numb. I couldn’t believe that it was really happening but there was nothing that I could do to stop it. As I sat there frozen, there was the softest tiniest hint of a hissing sound. I couldn’t tell if the students sitting next to me could hear it or not. What had started out as a damp spot turned into a blossoming warm feeling that was spreading throughout my pull-ups. I whimpered silently to myself but it didn’t do me any good. I was wetting myself and I couldn’t stop it no matter how hard I tried. I could feel the pull-up swelling with my accident and becoming soaked. At that moment the bell to end first period rang out. My accident was starting to come to an end as the stream was becoming slower and smaller. I wanted to finish but I was also quite worried that these princess pull-ups wouldn’t hold and I’d end up with urine dripping down my legs and staining my skirt.

The stream finally stopped and I sighed in relief. My pull-ups were holding but they were very noticeably used. The hard chair that I was sitting in kept the damp thing pressed firmly against my backside.

“What are you doing?” The voice I was dreading suddenly said. I looked up at Katie was looking at me strangely. I stopped biting my lip and uncrossed my legs; there was no reason to keep them like that anymore.

“N-nothing…” I replied stupidly. “I just… I wasn’t feeling super well so…”

“I know that face.” Katie interrupted with a bewildered smile creeping onto her face. “That’s the same face you made when you failed at writing lines. Did you… did you just pee yourself babygirl?” The way she asked it was enough to tell me that she was enjoying absolutely every second of my torment at the hands of her and her brother. They had singlehandedly knocked me down from being the queen of the school to a pathetic little diaper baby who had peed her diapee in the back of a classroom.

“No… uhh… really, I just…” I stammered out, but Katie was no longer listening to me. She quickly scanned the classroom to make sure nobody was watching and then, without warning, she reached under my desk and slipped her hand into my skirt. I let out a nervous gasp as her cold fingers slid up my thigh. Then she found my pull-up. As she touched and prodded at it and squished it her eyes lit up and her mouth grew wide with delight.

With her hand still resting on my soaked crotch under my skirt she raised her eyes to me in amazement. “Holy, fucking, shit.” She said slowly. “You… you went during class? You actually peed yourself like a fucking child who belongs in diapers. What’s wrong with you?” As she spoke tears began to build up in my eyes as I was starting to think the exact same thing.

Katie quickly stood up and grabbed her things as well as my own, then she grabbed me by the hand, stood me up, and led me out of the classroom. As she rushed me down the hallway I could feel my soaked thing sloshing violently from side to side. I had really soaked this thing. Less than a week ago I had been practically a feared goddess in this school. How, in such a short amount of time, did I go from that to being led through the hallway by the one I used to make fun of while wearing pigtails and a soaked undergarment that was practically a diaper.

Katie led me around the corner and into a private bathroom. She pulled me in and locked the door behind her. As she turned back towards me her eyes were glistening with triumph. “Okay, let me see it.” She grabbed for my skirt and pulled it down around my ankles. I let out a nervous squeak as I stood there much more naked than I’d like to be. She giggled as she stared at my soaked princess pull-up. “Awww… it looks like the flowers on my baby’s training panties have all faded away.” She grabbed my chin to force me to make eye contact with her. “Did the wittle bittle baby have a big accident? What ever shall we do? Hehehe.” Katie walked around behind me and firmly gripped my soaked bum.

“Please… stop…” I begged. “I’ll never make fun of you again.” Katie practically cackled at my begging.

“Oh you would? That’s so sweet honey but I hate to break it to you that even if you wanted to make fun of me anymore, you couldn’t. From mostly your own doings, like this right here,” She said this as she patted my wet bum again. “You are now going to be the most made fun of girl in the school. You don’t pee yourself twice in the middle of the school and have that just blow over. Hell, I’ll bet that your pee stained the cafeteria and the locker room. That won’t be blowing over anytime soon sweetheart.”

Katie walked back in front of me and gripped the front of my soggy pull-up to show who was in charge of it. “And we are not even done yet babygirl…”

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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