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Sabrina was feeling nervous, waiting to board her flight. The last few weeks had been... bizarre, to say the least. The young girl had spent time at a stranded mansion in Rhode Island, filling in as a gardener for a wealthy family.

After only a few hours, things started going south with the young girl living there. Sabrina had never been really fond of children, but that one was... wicked.

She started by insinuating that Sabrina was too young to be out there by herself. Of course, the young girl assured her that, at 21 years old, she was old enough to take care of herself. 

Then, out of the blue, as she was tending to the garden, Sabrina felt a twinge in her bladder and... involuntarily began to pee all over her jeans. The owner of the place was kind enough to allow her to change inside the house. When she reached the bathroom though, she found her daughter waiting for her, holding... a diaper. 

Sabrina insisted, of course, that she did not need to wear a diaper. She was a grown up and only had an accident, probably induced by the heat or something... Then it happened. The most bizarre thing Sabrina had ever been subjected to in her life.

The owner’s daughter looked at her and simply said ‘’I don’t think so’’. She lifted her finger, pointing at Sabrina and wrinkled her nose. At the exact moment, the 21 year old’s bowels began to move and, without any ounce of resistance, she pooped her pants. 

‘’Maybe you need the diaper now?’’ Said the young girl.

Sabrina was terrified. Without hesitation she ran away from the mansion and got into her car, all soaked, sitting on the mess as she drove away, tears of fear falling down her eyes. 

She headed to her appartment and filled her suitcase immediately, changing out of her clothes in the process and throwing away the soiled jeans. She put on a tank top and a skirt, then headed to the airport in the same day. 

Perhaps she was overreacting, but that creepy girl had scared the shit out of her... quite literally and she wanted to head back home as quickly as possible. 

She bought tickets on the first flight she could and went through security, getting odd looks from people as she did. 

When it came time to board the plane though, things really took a turn.

Airline employee: Okay it’s your turn sweetie. You’re not here on your own, are you? Where are your parents?

Sabrina: Huh... yeah, I’m on my own. My parents are in San Francisco.

Airline employee: Oh, is that so... well you’re quite brave to do such a trip by yourself. Can I see your passport please?

Sabrina: Hum...Sure. Here.

Airline employee: Okay Sabrina. Now may I look through your bag, please?

She opened up my bag and slowly pulled out what looked to be...

Sabrina: Diapers?! These... these are NOT mine!

Airline employee: Oh sweetheart, no need to be ashamed, my daughter wears the same to bed. Goodnites, right? Now the flight is gonna be quite long, you may fall asleep... did you put one of these on already?

Sabrina: I’m telling you! They’re not mine. I don’t wet the bed, okay? Can I get aboard now?

Sabrina had never felt such shame. The people behind her were looking at her, annoyed by the wait. A teenage boy snickered behind her back ever since the diapers had been exposed.

Airline employee: No need to take that tone with me now, young lady. You have to listen to grown ups. If we say you should put on a Goodnites before the flight it’s for your own protection, okay? Wouldn’t want to have an accident all over the plane’s seat would we?

Sabrina: Excuse me? Please stop talking to me as if I was a child, this is very innapropriate!

AE: Okay, that’s it.

She picked up her walky-talky.

AE: We’re having a problem with an unaccompanied minor here. 

Sabrina: I’m not a minor! Just look, I’m... I’m...

Then it struck her as she was opening up the first page of her passport. The picture was the same, but her birth date said 2007.

She almost fainted at that realization and had to hold the counter not to fall. Doing so, she realized her panties... crinkled when she moved. It also felt thicker than usual, between her legs.

She slowly slid her fingers up under the skirt and her hand brushed against her undwerwear. It was a diaper. Or rather a Goodnites underpants, for bedwetters, such as the ones she had in her bag.

Sabrina: Oh my God...

She couldn’t believe it.

Security: What is going on here?

Sabrina: It’s fine. I’m wearing it.... Can I please go now?

She lifted up her skirt and flashed the flower-covered padding of her Goodnites to both the employees.

Security: Not sure why I needed to see this...

AE: See, it wasn’t that complicated. Go along dear and make sure you change if you... you know, have an accident in your sleep.

The young girl grabbed her bag and quickly moved forward, utterly humiliated, now feeling the embarrassingly childish underwear brush on her thighs at her every step.

She boarded the plane with the hope of leaving that nonsense all behind her. As soon as she fell on her seat though, she drifted off to a deep sleep.