Bathtime was always a slightly embarrasing task for you, as your mother still insisted you and Krista do so together. Emily had already prepared the water as the two of you entered the bathroom. She quickly got to work undressing Krista before asking you if you wanted help. Refusing on the grounds of being "too grown up" you slid down your jeans and pulled your shirt up and over your head. Finally you slid down your panties before climbing into the large tub a moment before your sister much less gracefully entered the tub alongside you. Thankfully Emily left allowing you to handle washing for yourself and Krista as mom usually had you do and once you'd done that the two of you began playing with some toys. After reenacting a few naval battles and shipwrecks you noticed a slight yellowing of the water around Krista. A part of you wanted to tell something along the lines of "ew you're peeing" but it was then that you felt your own bladder let loose. Water had that effect on you and you'd learned at a young age that pools didn't really have a urine detecting chemical. Eventually the little bit of pee in the water dispersed to be unnoticeable and the two of you got out upon the return of Emily and were dried off. Emily taped Krista into one of her nighttime diapers before carrying her off to bed, telling you you could stay up to watch TV for another hour. You did just that, relaxing on the couch in nothing but your underwear with a towel wrapped around your hair to let it dry out. Eventually Emily returned and on the way upstairs asked you a rather embarrasing question,
"Do you have any protection you need to put on?"
You blushed heavily at this. While it had been years since you actually needed pull ups to sleep in, you had wet the bed last week, which your mom must have mentioned to Emily. You assured Emily that you did not need protection and that your most recent accident had been a fluke. Emily seemed to buy this as she tucked you in and you drifted off to sleep.
The next morning you felt distinctly off. You knew something was wrong about the way you'd woken up but you couldn't put your finger on it. Pulling your covers aside however revealed exactly what felt so off. You were currently lying in bed...
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