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Chapter 13

‘’What?’’ All three of you said almost simultaneously. Gabriella’s eyes grew wide and she almost spat out her pacifier.

‘’You… had an accident?’’ Kelly frowned.

You stood in the bathroom of a diner with your two babysitters and Gabby and the tension building up was becoming almost as uncomfortable as the sticky pair of thick cotton training panties placed between your legs. After rubbing you in the car, Briana was now embarrassed at what she had made you do and refused to admit it in front of her friend Kelly. She opted instead to sacrifice herself and admit to having an accident, but you had no clue what she would say next. How would she pull this off? Had she really peed in her pants to save you?

Briana was staring at her feet, beet red, like a little girl caught in a lie. Even her voice had affected a childish tone.

‘’I’m sorry… it was a long drive, I couldn’t hold it the whole way… but it was just a few drops… just a little bit.’’

You noticed the genuine shock in Kelly’s eyes, but it was quickly replaced by the grin on her face. There was an unspoken agreement between your two babysitters and for a moment, it felt as if something shifted within that silent exchange.

‘Tssk, tssk’’ Kelly admonished with a patronizing voice she usually reserved for her babysitting charges. ‘’You couldn’t hold it? I thought you were a big girl Briana, I’m disappointed in you. Trying to put the blame on poor Jordy here… What should we do with you?’’

Briana pouted, she couldn’t look her friend in the eyes. You were wondering whether she actually did wet her panties or if she was simply stalling to help you, maybe trying to distract Kelly. If that was the case you had little hope in being let off the hook. But would the young woman really pee her pants on purpose? There was no clear sign of wetness on the front of her dark jeans.

‘’What do you think, Jordan? What should we do with her? She tried to pin her accident on you. She would’ve taken you to the bathroom by herself and put you in a pair of Pull-Ups… or maybe even a diaper, who knows? All so she could avoid us knowing what really happened… And then what, would you have thrown your wet panties in the trash Bri? Was that the plan? So you could save face and have this poor little guy walking around in Pampers while you went commando. Such a bad girl, Bri! How could you lie to us like that? What do you say Jordy, what do we do with lying little girls who pee in their pants?’’

You swallowed in confusion. Briana looked up from the ground to stare at you right in the eyes. There was no telling what she wanted you to do.

‘’Me?’’ You finally mumbled.

Kelly laughed as she set up the diaper bag on the changing table.

‘’Well of course you, silly. You’re the victim here. I want to know what you would have us do with her. We have everything we need in this bag to teach her a lesson Jordy… Pull-Ups, diapers, powder…  just say the word and it’s going right on her butt. Right Bri? I mean it’s only fair… you've spent hours playing games with our little friends here, claiming you’re a big girl… but it seems like you’re no better than them at keeping your pants dry.’’

You could see the satisfaction in Gabriella’s eyes. She was just standing next to Briana, in her own wet diaper and tutu, a pacifier between her lips, glad she could taste a bit of revenge on the girl who had made her dress up as a baby for several weeks now.

Briana had a blank expression on her face.

‘’I can’t hear you Briana, don’t you think it’s fair for you to suffer the consequences of your accident when you’ve subjected Jordan and Gabriella to the same treatment?’’

‘’Hmhmm…’’ Briana softly muttered in agreement.

‘’I’m sorry, what did you say?’’ Kelly insisted.

‘’Yes.’’ She begrudgingly repeated.

‘’Yes to what, be specific. Use your big girl words.’’

Briana was petrified. Gabriella on the other hand, was jubilating at this spectacle, still sucking on her pacifier, squirming around in her wet diaper. She would get her turn on the changing table and she knew it, but for a moment she was not the literal butt of the joke. It was clear that she enjoyed watching Briana struggle with her friend and that she eagerly anticipated the chance to get back at her, even in an indirect way.

‘’Yes, I should be punished for having an accident in my panties…’’ Briana slowly admitted. Her cheeks were so red and hot you were surprised not to see her hyperventilating.

‘’That’s better. Well you see Jordan, even she knows she’s in trouble and deserves a punishment. So what do you say? Should we diaper this little girl up? We also have those cute Pull-Ups but after her accident I’m not sure if we can trust her in those, can we?

You had a choice in front of you:

Maybe Briana secretly wanted to wear a diaper and that’s why she admitted to wetting her pants? You could make her wish come true and put her in one. Then again if that’s not what she wanted she would probably be mad at you for throwing her under the bus.

Or maybe she risked being put in a diaper just so she could keep her relationship with you a secret… You could protect your relationship with her by compromising and suggest she wears Pull-Ups instead. You’d stay in training pants for now.

Or you could always admit to the sticky mess in your training pants and lie to protect Briana, say that she had nothing to do with it. Briana might be able to stay in panties but you would most likely end up in a diaper.

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