This choice: Say the keywords right now • Go Back... "Why don't we say the keywords right now?" Emily asked. "I mean, I dunno if it'll work but maybe she'll have an accident in her sleep?"
"Oh my god that is such an awesome idea," Tom said. "The big bad babysitter waking up in a soaked bed and messy undies!" They both erupted into fits of silent giggles, trying not to wake her up.
"Okay we'll do it, just let me get something," she said. She left the room, and came back a few minutes later with her phone.
"A phone? Are you going to text someone about this now, or something?" he asked.
"Um no, idiot, this phone can record video, remember? If she has an accident, I wanna record it. For proof."
"Oh!" Tom said. "That's a great idea!"
"Okay so whisper the keywords into her ears. Sky first, then wait to see if it happens. Then when she's finished wetting the bed like a toddler, say sand. And I'll record the whole thing."
"Okay," Tom said, shivering with anticipation. "Let's do this." Emily pulled the blankets back off you and turned the video recorder on her phone, and got a good view of you as you lay sleeping peacefully in your bed. Then, Tom leaned into her ear and whispered "Sky".
Firstly, nothing happened. Emily was starting to feel disappointed, thinking that it would be fun to see a full grown woman wet and mess in her sleep. But then, she saw it. A tiny wet spot appeared at the crotch of your pants. "Ohmigod Tom look!" You whispered frantically. You both stared in amazement as the wet spot grew, sliding down her leg and starting to soak the mattress. The white mattress now had a growing, slightly yellow wet spot on it. After all was said and done, the kids, again, erupted into fits of silent giggles.
"Oh my god I can't believe we just met her wet the bed!" Tom said.
"I know, but it's not over yet," Emily giggled. You were facing Emily, so she moved to the other side of you so she could see your butt. Then, Tom leaned in and whispered "Sand." Again, nothing happened at first. But soon, Emily gasped as she saw your pajama bottoms start to poke out a bit. Then a bit more. Then she started to smell it. And soon enough your pajama bottoms had a big bulge in it and there was no mistaking what that smell was. Both the kids started giggling again. They were very proud of their accomplishment.
"Now Tom, don't tell her that we've hypnotised her into doing this, okay?" Emily said. "We're not done having fun quite yet." They giggled, then went back to sleep for the night. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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