Your New Babysitters (Part 3) (Patreon)

Part 3

You coudn’t understand why, but you had just peed yourself in a diaper meant for bed wetting girls, in front of your two babysitters... and it turned you on.

You were embarrassed by it, obviously. You were ashamed of the fact that you actually needed the diaper they made you wear, but they were acting as if everything was normal. As if it was okay. So you played along with it, not sure what to expect.

After wetting your diaper you stood there, waiting for further instructions like a good boy. Wondering what would happen next.

Kelly: I think you someone had a little accident...

Briana: Oh that he sure did. I’m surprised he didn’t leak through it.

Kelly: He didn’t have that much to drink yet. 

Briana: But he still went potty in his Pull-Ups anyway... Our little pants wetter.

Kelly: Okay Jordan, now I want you to go back to your room and get another one of your Pull-Ups from my bag. Can you do that? Bring it back to Briana, she’s gonna change you. You need to ask her though, very politely. You will describe what you just did and ask her to change you. Go ahead honey.

You obeyed, mesmerized by the two girls’ beauty and charisma. They could’ve asked you to do anything. You walked down the hall, your soaked Goodnite squishing as you did, still warm from your accident. 

You looked through Kelly’s bag and found the Goodnites package. A smiling 13 year old on the pack reminded you who they were meant for. You had just peed yourself like a helpless little girl. Somehow that thought aroused you. You felt it, through the soaking wet training diaper you had on. You rubbed the front of it, squeezing it through the damp padding. A feeling you had never felt before. 

You touched the back of the diaper too, your butt was now cold and clammy. 
You were suddenly startled when Briana’s voice came from the living room, calling for you.

Briana: What’s taking so long? Don’t make me wait or you’re staying in your wet diaper all night. It’d be fun to see it leak to be honest.

You hurried out of the room, carrying the full package of Goodnites with you.

Kelly: Oh look he brought the bag. Isn’t he cute? You think you might need another change soon or what?

You: I... I don’t know you told me to bring...

Briana: It doesn’t matter. Give me the bag.

She took it from your hand and had a look at it. 

Briana : ‘’Bedtime Underwear’’... Well it’s not your bedtime yet, is it?

Kelly: Apparently he needs them full time anyway. Probably gonna need something thicker at night if you ask me. For the daytime I guess Pull-Ups will do for now. We’ll give him another chance.

You: I don’t need them! You... you asked me to do this. I just don’t want to get in trouble.

Kelly: Oh cause you’re such a good boy, aren’t you sweetie? You want to please your gorgeous babysitters don’t you?

You : I guess...

Briana took one of the Goodnites briefs out of the bag. That one featured butterflies instead of flowers.

Briana: I love those designs, they’re kind of girly though... Would be more appropriate on a little girl... Alright come here pottypants, let’s get you changed.

You shyly approached her, your cold diaper squishing between your legs. 

Briana: Hold your T-Shirt up for me, dear. That’s right. Oh my, look at that... You really had a big accident didn’t you mister?

Kelly: Remember, we want you to explain what happened.

You: Oh.... I. Yes. I had an accident.

Kelly: That’s not very precise. Start over and ask for your change.

Briana: This time if you’re not elaborate enough... You don’t get a change. That’s right, I’m gonna make you wait in your wet Pull-Ups until you pee all over yourself again.

You: Okay... I’m sorry I... 

You cleared your throat, embarrassed by what was happening, but you certainly didn’t want to stay in a wet diaper.

You: I... went potty in my Pull-Ups by accident, would you please be nice enough to change me?

Both your babysitters looked at each other with mischevious smiles.

Briana: What do you think?

Kelly: Hmm... I don’t know, I’m not convinced. I think he should’ve said he went pee-pee in his Pull-Ups, also he didn’t apologize for it.

Briana: Well he doesn’t know better, does he? I bet for him it’s just a normal thing, like I’m supposed to change him whenever he needs it or something. Probably because he gets changed all the time by his mom.

You: Wait what...? No! I don’t wear Pull-Ups usually and... and... I can repeat it, I can be more elaborate if you want! I went pee pee in my diaper, please change me! Please!

Kelly: It’s too late now, buddy. You missed your chance.

You: No no no! Please, don’t make me stay in this wet diaper all night... I... I’ll get a rash! 

Kelly: A rash! Isn’t he cute? Oh my god you’re too cute Jordan.

Briana: He is... Tell you what, I’ll give you a chance for this one. Come here.

Somewhat relieved to get your wet Goodnite removed, you stepped up to Briana who was holding the new purple Pull-Up open.

Briana: Step your feet in.

You did as you were told, expecting her to slide the new padded underwear to your ankles before tearing appart the sides of the wet Goodnite and taking it off.

Then she pulled the childish training pants up your legs and... you were shocked to realize that she was actually sliding it up to your crotch, over your wet diaper. You were now wearing two Goodnites, a wet one and a dry one.

You: What are you doing?

Briana: A compromise. This way when you have another accident you’ll leak through the first one but you won’t pee everywhere.

Kelly: Good thinking Bri!

You glanced at your crotch. The second Goodnite fit perfectly on top of the other, if it wasn’t for the double waistands overlapping a bit, it would’ve looked like you only had one, very thick, butterfly covered diaper on.