So distracted by the sudden burp you let out, you lose focus of your aching bladder and you start to pee.
As you try to stop you release it is useless trying and let yourself wee all over your pants and the babysitters chest.
Feeling the wetness, she asks “did I forget to put the lid back on the bottle properly?” You panic as it’s going to be even more embarrassing when she finds out you’ve wet yourself on her lap.
She picks up the bottle and sees that there was no way any of the contents could have got out. Then she puts you back on the couch and takes 2 fingers from each hand and brings her blouse to her nose. And she sniffs it.
“Ergh! It smells like pee!” She said in disgust.
Immediately looking at your crotch area, now soaked in wee since you’ve now finished peeing, she looks shocked for a moment, then says “I should have put you in a diaper sooner” with a slight smile as she talks to you as if you actually had no control over your bladder.
She takes your hand and drags you to your younger siblings changing table.
“Time for a new diapee!” She cooed at you, while you are blushing a deep red.
She looks at the shelves of the changing table. “I wonder what you normally wear?” She thought out loud.
Speaking now in a babyish tone
“What do you normally wear? What do you wear on your bum bum?”
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