The Sugar Baby (Chapter 16) (Patreon)

It looked like we were starting to get close to the beach, so I felt it was okay to drink some water. I get so thirsty on these long car rides and I find I can drink several bottles of water without even realize. So this time I tried to be careful, as I definitely couldn’t hold it as well as I used to be able to. Now that we were close though, I felt I could really hydrate.

I chatted with my Mom for a bit but mostly we just sat silently, listening to music. I finished another bottle of water and then I saw the sign for the beach. My heart sunk and the blood rushed from my head when I realized I’d fucked up. We still had over 100kms to go.

I pulled up my phone and looked at google maps to confirm, and sure enough we were still over an hour out...and I just drank enough for the whole trip. I was so certain that we passed by my usual landmark indicating we were close. 

Joanna: How much longer Mom?

Mom: Well we’re about half an hour from the next town, we’ll stop there and then it’s another 45 to an hour depending on the traffic.

Well, at least we had another stop coming. I had some time to think about how to manage the changing, and the next time I thought I would say I was going to change into my beach gear so I’m “ready to just jump in” or something. I figured that would be a good enough excuse. 

About fifteen minutes went by and I felt it again. The sudden desperation I’d been feeling since I started wearing these stupid things, and this one hit especially hard. I could tell right away that this one was worse than the last few, and right away I started to leak. 

Joanna: How long to the stop Mom?

Mom: I told you Jo, it’s about 15 minutes now. Why?

Joanna: I really have to go…

Mom: Again? Jeez Joanna has your bladder gotten smaller the past few days?

I didn’t respond, I just cringed at the slight trickle of pee that was starting to absorb into my padded panties. This was the worst I’ve ever needed to pee, and it came on in an instant. 

The first time I could hold for ten minutes, the second time was a little shorter, and this time...well it’d only been two minutes and it felt I was going to burst and… 

Oh no. That’s exactly what happened. I started to hear the hiss of the pee hitting the padding and before my mom could hear it too I turned the music up louder. I turned away and looked out the window. My eyes started to water as my goodnite was getting completely flooded, becoming thicker and thicker every moment I sat there. I clenched my teeth and prayed that I wouldn’t leak, not in front of my mom. I don’t think I could handle that sort of humiliation, I can barely handle how humiliating this was and she didn’t even know yet. The warm pee started to pool in the back of the goodnite and I closed my eyes, I knew exactly what was happening next. 

The goodnite leaked. Basically erupted out both sides and poured out as if nothing had been absorbed at all. I turned and looked to my mom in shock to see if she was aware of what was happening. She turned to me.

Mom: Oh don’t give me that look, we’ll be there before you know it. You’re an adult right? You can hold it. 

I could feel my sweatpants soak up the piss that was escaping from the sides of my goodnite and pooling around my butt in the car seat. She had no idea, but that wouldn’t stay like that. I just sat and played it cool, well as cool as I could sitting in a warm puddle of my own piss. I had been peeing for well over a minute straight now, and as it was slowing down I knew I was in big trouble. 

I stared out the window without moving. Hoping and praying that somehow she wouldn’t notice, but after a couple minutes, she turned the radio off. 

Mom: What's that.

Joanna: What’s what?

Mom: It smells like pee Joanna, what is that?

Joanna: Probably just the air outside coming in through the AC…

Mom: Spread your legs Joanna.

Joanna: What? Why?

Mom: Don’t play dumb missy, I swear. 

I hung my head and slowly spread my legs. My sweatpants were soaked where I was sitting, and there was a pool of pee under me. She saw it right away, and that was it.

Mom: You have got to be kidding me. After what I said the other day Joanna?

Joanna: Please Mom it was just an accident I’m sorry I couldn’t hold it anymore!

Mom: Listen to yourself. You sound like a child. Like a baby. You know what? I think we will start potty training you. You obviously don’t know how to hold it anymore. 

Joanna: No mom please anything but potty training I don’t need that!! Please!!!

I was weeping in desperation, begging her pleas over and over. She couldn’t screw up the best gig I’ve had or ever will have in my whole life, I wouldn’t let her. She sat there thinking for a moment, then her face lit up like she’d just figured something out.

Mom: No you know what? You’re right. You don’t need it. 

Joanna: Wha...really?

I smiled and relaxed little, that was a relief.

Mom: No, because obviously you are too far gone. I potty trained you once before, if you can’t remember how to hold your pee as an adult then truthfully, you don’t deserve potty training. You need diapers. 

My hopefulness was crushed for a second, but what she said gave me an idea. My mom says some big things for punishment sometimes but I can usually talk her down from it a little...If I could someone make her actually diaper me, with the goodnites...that would work perfectly! I gave my best sass and went in.

Joanna: Diapers? Oh please. That’s too much Mom. For all my life you’ve always talked big about how your gonna punish me. You’re going to ground me for a year, you’re going to take away my phone forever blah blah blah, but diapers? This has to take the cake as the biggest phoney punishment you've ever uttered. Please.

Her face went fuming red, and she slammed her foot on the gas. We were now going crazy fast down the highway, passing everyone aggressively and not caring about speed limits. I had definitely struck a nerve with her.

She clearly wanted to get us to the town as soon as she could, and she turned 15 minutes into 5. We pulled up to a pharmacy and she got out. She stomped over to my side of the car and swung my door open. Then she grabbed my wrist, and pulled me from the soaked seat. I tried to get away but she had a death grip, and now she was dragging me in my soaked state through the parking lot to the pharmacy.

The goodnite was thick and sagging between my legs, but I couldn’t slow down to accommodate for its awkwardness. We got through the doors and I was still in shock from the embarrassment and humiliation. People were definitely watching this unfold, and I hung my head low so to not make eye contact with anyone and we got to the service desk.

Employee: How can I help you mame?

Mom: I need diapers.

Employee: Well our baby department is down there and-

Mom: For her.

She was pointing straight at me. I could feel the eyes of the employee just staring at me in shame.

Mom: The thickest you've got.

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