Alison sat in painful silence for several minutes. The putrid and childish mess she had made of her underwear filled her with guilt and disbelief.
‘Did I? Did I really just do that. I... I didn’t have much time to react I was just overcome with a large urge and.. and... I messed my pants like a pre-schooler. I couldn’t have.’ she thought her entire mind still in shock of what she had just done. However her shameful accident was confirmed as she reached below her skirt while no one was looking and touched her soiled panties.
Allison took a passing glance around the car. No one seemed to be able to tell that that she had just pooped herself just a couple of meters away form them.
With her messing gone undetected Allison’s thoughts immediately turned to how she could cover this dirty incident up. If her sisters or Mom knew of what she had just did. She was in big trouble.
She became lost in her anxiety filled thoughts. ‘Okay, okay. When we next pull over I’ll rush to the toilet and get rid of the evidence. The I’ll... say that I left my phone in the car. Yes! I run back here and get a pair of my panties form the suitcase and put them on in the back. Problem solved! No one will ever ever know I just-‘
Allison’s thoughts were interpreted by her mothers concerned and questioning voice.
“Samantha sweetheart, do you need a change dear”
‘No, moms picked up on the smell. Crap! Maybe it’s just a coincidence. I’ll juat keep quiet” Allison thought frantically.
“No mommy! I’m all dry.” Sam replied with a proud voice.
Your moms tone became more serious “I’m not wondering about wether your dry sweetheart, it smells like you’ve gone number two. So I’ll ask you again... Samantha, do you need a change of pull ups?”
Samantha, obviously confused and angered by the accusation shouts back a reply to her mother “No Mommy! I haven’t pooped my pants! I’m a big girl”
The last bit of her comment making you wince in shame as your younger sister was getting blamed for your embarrassing behavior.
“A big girl who still wears diapers” Dahlia mumbled with a grin.
“Samantha, you know what I’ve said about lies!” Your mom shouted back “I’m going to pull over this car and check your pull ups. If I see they’ve been messed you are in big trouble young lady!”
The car once again fell silent and a few minutes later your mom pulled in to a quiet rest stop on the side of highway. You still couldn’t bring it together to admit to your family it was actually you, a 14 year old who had just gone potty in her pants.
Your mom furiously exited the car and pulled open Samantha’s door.
“Out!” Was all she shouted at your baby sister.
Your sister obliged and instantly had her pants pulled down in front the empty car park revealing... a clean and dry Disney princess nighttime pull up around her waist.”
Your mom was shook. Your sister had an expression of ‘hate to say I told you so...: on her smug face.
Your mom turned back to the car. “Ally, Dahlia can you come out of the car for a second in a passive aggressive voice.
You watched your mom search the car frantically for the next five minuets for any source to the foul smell but eventually she tuned and looked down on you with a serious demeanor and made eye contact with you.
“Allison, lift up your skirt please. I want to check your panties.”
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