Sabotage - Chapter 41 (Patreon)

“What the fuck?” Yana asked as soon as she saw Breanna walk into the classroom. “Are you wearing a diaper?”

Breanna felt the eyes of her classmates as Yana and Claire snickered. The word of Serina and Breanna’s wet feud before class had already spread, and Yana and Claire were certainly aware. Breanna’s cheeks went bright red, and she sat down without dignifying Yana with a response. The mess trapped in her diaper within a diaper squished more under her extra padding, and she felt herself sitting more upright.

Serina was enjoying the show from her seat next to Ally. She smiled devilishly while Breanna shifted her weight from side to side, trying to get comfortable in the mess and extra padding. Breanna looked over at Serina and scowled.

Once the teacher began their lecture, the diapering was mostly forgotten. Yana and Claire would whisper and chuckle quietly to each other, and Breanna could never really get comfortable.

The morning classes went by quickly, but not quickly enough for Breanna. All she wanted to do was get home so she could start the removal process of the hypnosis.

At lunch, Breanna sat alone. Yana and Claire didn’t want to sit with the obviously diapered high schooler, and Serina and Ally were happy on their own. As she was eating, the strangest sensation began. She was taking a bite of her sandwich when she felt a warmth spreading in her crotch. Her hand slowly lowered to feel what was going on between her legs, and she realized she was peeing. No control, no warning. Exactly how she had wanted Serina to be.

She cringed as the flood of warm pee soaked up the inner diaper and flooded out into the bigger one—the wetness mixed with the mess that had been mashed all over her butt after multiple seatings. The smell had either wafted away, or she had begun to become nose-blind to it. Breanna hoped it was the former.

Serina was within view of Breanna, who watched as Serina got up to change her diaper in the bathroom. Breanna was annoyed that she felt jealous of a diaper change.

‘Just a few more hours, then this will all be behind us.’ Breanna whispered to herself.

A few more classes followed lunch, and then finally, the bell rang, signifying the end of the day and the end of Breanna’s embarrassment. She found Serina as soon as she could and urged her to leave quickly. Serina cherished the moment a bit more, talking with some classmates on the way out and keeping diapered Breanna in the corner of her eye.

“Let’s go; I need to get out of these things,” Breanna whispered once Serina was alone.

“Ha, yeah. You pretty wet now?” Serina asked loudly. Breanna looked around to see who heard.

“Stop that; I didn’t make it known to everyone that you’re in diapers!” Breanna snapped in a whisper.

“Oh, I see, that’s where you draw the line? You’ll be the reason I’ve had to wear diapers and the reason I’ve had accidents day after day, not to mention the reason for all my embarrassment and mental trauma while you were fucking with my brain, but you draw the line at telling people I’m in diapers? Nice,” Serina snarked as the pair left the school. Breanna didn’t know how to respond.

The drive home was quick and quiet, but when they got home, Breanna felt faint.

“Oh shit,” Breanna said. “My mom is home already.”

“Oh no,” Serina said with fake sympathy. “Anyways.”

Serina left the car and headed to the front door. Breanna followed, her diaper now sagging and heavy from the day of wetting and mess. As soon as Breanna walked in the door and she saw her mom, she knew.

“Oh no,” Jessica moaned as she saw the diaper outline in her daughter's pants. “Not you too!”

“Yeah, accident…” Breanna said cautiously.

“Looks like more than just an accident. You smell like poo too, did you…?” Jessica didn’t want to finish the question, but just pointed to her butt to ask if Breanna had shit herself. Breanna rolled her eyes, groaned, and pushed past her mom.

Serina made eye contact with Jessica and nodded to answer her question while acting solemnly.

“What is going on with you girls?” Jessica asked. “Is something going on? Should I be more concerned? Are they not letting you go to the bathroom at school?”

“It’s nothing, Mom, just leave it. It was a one-time thing,” Breanna said, brushing it off.

“Well, I have to say I’m not so sure,” Jessica added. Breanna turned and shot a confused look at her mom.

“What do you mean?”

“Well, your sheets were wet.”

Breanna nearly passed out when the words left her mother’s mouth. She had totally forgotten that she completely ignored her bedwetting this morning, and now she was coming home in a wet and smelly diaper.

“Why were you even in my room!?” Breanna snapped.

“The door was wide open, Brea, I could see from the hallway.”

Anger bubbled up inside of Breanna. Her heart rate doubled, and her head went hot with rage before finally, she let out an ear-piercing scream of frustration. Serina and Jessica winced, then watched as Breanna waddled to her room, grabbed the door handle and yanked it as hard as she could to close it. It still didn’t close; the nail Serina put in holding strong. Breanna yanked again, and again, and again, over and over until finally, CRACK!

Breanna froze in place, panting. In her hand was the door handle, completely detached from the door. The locking mechanism in the wall was completely ripped out, meaning any chance of an easy door fix was completely out of the question. She dropped the handle on the floor, and Serina and Jessica watched on in shock.

“Serina?” Breanna asked calmly.

“Uh, yeah?” Serina replied, a little afraid.

“Could I have a fresh diaper, please?”

“Yeah, yeah...for sure….” Serina pulled her backpack off her back and opened it. She then pulled out a fresh adult diaper and slowly walked toward Breanna with it outstretched in her hand. Breanna took it gently.

“Thank you,” she said, then retreated into her room.

“Don’t mention it,” Serina replied cautiously before retreating to where Jessica was standing.

“I think it’s time for a family meeting once your father gets home,” Jessica suggested.

“Yeah,” Serina replied. “I think it’s time for that too.”