Visiting Relatives (Chapter 1) (Patreon)

Just a little story inspired by Mia ! It's actually the narration to a video that I'm working on that follows this story! Be on the look out on my video platforms in the next few weeks. :)

Chapter 1 : Mia’s accident.

On a sunny sunday morning, one that was just like any other, Mia slowly woke up from a deep, deep sleep.

That’s when she realized it wasn’t just like any other morning. Something was wrong. Very wrong. When she woke up, her bed was warm and comfy, but as as soon as she moved her legs, she realized it was cold… and wet.

Oh no. ‘’That’s impossible.’’ She thought. ‘’This must be a nightmare.’’

But it wasn’t. She was definitely awake… and the poor girl had wet the bed.

It’s a feeling she was used to. After all, she had been a bedwetter for a long time, much longer than she would ever admit to anyone. As a matter of fact, the last accident she could recall was not that long ago, during her finals at college. She had to sneak out of her dorm and do laundry at 5AM 3 days in a row.

But that was just a temporary relapse. It was the stress, she thought. It wouldn’t ever happen again… but it did.

Mia felt the shame come over her body… It was so much she thought she was about to cry.

Suddenly, Daddy burst into the room and saw what she had done. He wasn’t pleased, but he didn’t say anything. He used to be very understanding of Mia’s accident, but ever since Mia had come home drunk and had peed in her pants during her first year of college, he was suspicious that her accidents were linked to alcohol, which made him much less sympathetic to her distress.

Mia tried to explain. ‘’I don’t know what happened Daddy’’. She heard herself say, surprised at how childish her own voice sounded, getting flashbacks of her old bed wetting accidents.

Daddy seemed like he understood, but he paused for a moment, lost in his thoughts. You see, it really wasn’t just like any other day. They were visiting Daddy’s sister and staying there for a few days.
Mia didn’t have the best track record at staying dry when sleeping in a strange bed… or at least she didn’t a couple of years ago. He thought she was over that now, but clearly there was a relapse going on.

It took a lot of time, tears and threats, but Mia eventually had to dig up the old pull-ups that she used to wear every night.

Her ‘’Pull-ups’’.

She hated when he called them that.  It made her feel like a little girl, but she had to admit it, that’s what they were… A bigger version of training pants.

At least it was better than calling them ‘diapers’, and that was kind of what they were too. Diapers for big girls who couldn’t keep themselves dry at night.

She had a couple left at the bottom of her closet. At first she tried to pretend that she didn’t, but Daddy made her look for them.

In reality, she always knew she still had some left. She kept them just in case of a relapse, as if she always knew it could happen at any time. And for the same reason, she kept a pack hidden at her college dorm.

She even secretly wore one during her hazing night. She was done with the ‘’Tinkle pants’’ nickname her previous party experiences had earned her. She was a new girl now. No, a new woman!

…Wait, what?! Daddy said she had to wear her Pull-ups in the car to get to his sister’s. Was there no end to this shame? He said it was a long drive, they wouldn’t have lots of opportunities for her to go potty and since she didn’t sleep so well last night she might fall asleep again and bla bla bla…

On and on it went, trying to justify why she, a grown WOMAN, had to wear training pants like a little girl in BROAD DAYLIGHT. Ugh. It was not fair. She only had one accident. It was bad enough that she had to wear them at night over there… what if Daddy’s sister saw? Or anyone there? She would never hear the end of it.

At least there was only a few Pull-ups left, so there wouldn't be enough for her to wear the whole time… they would realize she could wake up dry soon enough and they wouldn’t make her wear them anymore. After all, that was the only,...  AND… Daddy stopped at the store to get some more.

Plus some wipes.

And bed mats?!?

He really thought she was having a full on relapse.

‘’It’s nothing to be ashamed of’’ He said. ‘’My sister’s daughter had the same problem not that long ago. Count yourself lucky I’m not putting you in diapers like she was.’’

Oh great. ‘’So lucky’’ Mia thought as she adjusted her leggings over her pull-ups, trying to hide them the best she could. The bad thing about the old ones was that they were much bulkier and made more noise when she moved. It did not feel like anything other than a diaper.

Just thinking about wearing those the whole car trip was embarrassing enough… but meeting Daddy’s sister wearing Pull-ups was gonna be pretty bad. Mia was wondering how long she was supposed to keep them on, once they arrived.

Although, she was secretly praying she did not have an accident on the way there…