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Chapter 16

The ride back home was one long opportunity for you to think through what had just happened. You were now riding shotgun in the car, next to Kelly while Briana was sitting in the back with Gabby, after the tables had turned and you were now sitting higher in the babysitting food chain.

However, one problem remained. You were still sporting a pair of childish training pants with a bit of a sticky accident inside, thanks to Briana’s help. Something the young woman clearly didn’t want her friend Kelly to know, since she had gone as far as wetting herself and being relegated to Pull-Ups, just so you could avoid being checked. It was hard to tell why she was playing this risky game, though it appeared she had developed a fondness for you during the night.

As you peaked at the rear view mirror, you realized she was staring right back at you with a timid little smile. She didn’t seem bothered at all by the dark wet spot on her jeans or the fact that she was back in the ‘’baby seat’’. If anything, you could swear she almost enjoyed it.

Gabby, on the other hand, was looking out the window, fomenting her plan for revenge. She was still upset that you chose to keep her diapers and hand out the Pull-Ups to Briana after her accident. What choice did you have? She had just peed in her pants for you to dodge a bullet. What would happen to you if Kelly saw the evidence still staining the front of your bulky underpants?

You did not want to know the twisted punishments she would come up with if she learned how ‘’pleased’’ you seemed with your new feminized and regressed condition.

A condition which, truthfully, you were actually learning to appreciate, especially with Briana’s input and affection as a result. You were no longer paralyzed by the shame of walking around in a dress and wig. As if the fact that no one called you out on your outfit at such a public place justified your newfound comfort.

All that was on your mind now was how to get closer to Briana once again. Her eyes, her lips, in the mirror, her thighs in those damp jeans and the girly Pull-Ups tucked underneath. Imagining yourself touching that padded crotch made you a little bit hard under those bulky underpants, it was getting a bit tight, reminding you that you were also wearing Briana’s wet panties over them. An odd combination of childish and feminine.

You slowly sneaked your hand from the side of your seat to the hem of your dress, sliding your fingers between your legs, across the damp fabric covering your privates. The faint smell of pee in the car reminded you of your shame. You pushed against the thickness of your training pants.

You tried your best to recall the exact words Briana had spoken to you in the car earlier.

‘’I had an accident too, today. Except I wasn’t wearing training pants… so I wet my panties.’’

She had whispered those words in your ear with that tone that made you go crazy. It was enough to make you forget where you were and lose yourself into your fantasies. Pushing harder against the thick cotton, massaging it slowly with your fingertips.

Briana smiled back at you through the mirror, most likely noticing what you were doing. You were breathing louder, trying to do your best not to get caught by Kelly who still had her eyes on the road, for now.

The young woman started shifting on her seat and you could almost hear the muffled crinkling or her Pull-ups through her jeans, or was that in your head? She squirmed with her hands pressing on her crotch, pouting like a little girl who needs to use the bathroom. But you knew better. She was doing that little number for you.

‘’I need to go potty Mommy’’ she suddenly broke the silence, affecting a whiny high pitched tone.

Gabby quit her brooding to stare at Briana with a puzzled expression, half shocked, half repulsed, clearly thinking this had to be a joke. She was still sucking on her pacifier, which made the sight sort of surreal. It was like travelling with a baby and a toddler.

Even Kelly seemed a bit surprised by how her friend took her new role to heart. She maintained her composure however and quickly snapped back at her.

‘’We’re not there yet, so you can just use your Pull-Ups, that’s what they’re for.’’

‘’But… but you said…’’

‘’Clearly you’re not the big girl I thought you were, so go ahead and piss yourself, Briana. It’s not like you can help in anyway, we saw that already.’’

‘’I’m sowwy Mommy.’’

But she didn’t seem sorry at all. She said it with a giddy voice. It was obviously some sort of game between the two of them and you weren’t sure if you were supposed to be in on it.

There was a short moment of silence before Briana hid her face with her hands in a gasp. You could hear the faint hissing sound revealing exactly what was happening. Your hand was now rubbing hard against the padding of your training pants. It was too much for you to handle.

‘’I… I had an accident…’’ She mumbled under her breath.

Oh god.

‘’What’s that honey? Speak louder so we can hear you.’’

‘’I… peed my pants mommy.’’ She repeated timidly.

You lost it at that moment. For the second time in the night. You could feel your thich undies getting filled, as if you too had just had an accident.

‘’That’s okay baby, Kelly replied. That’s why we put you in that little diaper. Jordan will change you when we get there. Won’t you Jordy?’’

‘’I…’’
You had a heard time speaking after what you had just done.
‘’I… yes, I will. I’ll change you Briana…when we…. when we get home.’’

Gabriella’s eyes went wide. What kind of crazy people were in charge of her, she seemed to be wondering. This was taking a strange turn.

‘’Oh, but we’re not going back to your house Jordan…’’ Said Kelly with a devilish grin.