Darcie had spent the entire weekend practicing her presentation for Mr. Oberlin's class. She wasn't as happy with it as she wanted it to be, but it was as smooth as it was going to get, so she decided to take a break Sunday evening and watch some tv to relax.
When she woke up Monday morning, Darcie made sure she had everything she needed and hopped on the bus, sipping from her water bottle on the way to school. By the time the bus arrived in front of the school, Darcie had drunk almost half the bottle due to her nerves about her presentation. She ducked into the bathroom before classes started, but there was a long line and since she didn't need to go that badly, she left and walked to Mr. Oberlin's room instead.
Once she sat down in her seat, Darcie took out her speech and began to recite it quietly to herself, sipping at her water bottle as she did. After what simultaneously felt like forever and no time at all, it was Darcie's turn to present.
Darcie stood up and walked to the front of the classroom, feeling as she did that it may have been a good idea to have used the bathroom after all, since her need to go increased tenfold with her nerves. As she reached the front of the room, she turned to face her classmates and pasted on a bright smile, then she began her speech.
"Good morning. My name is Duh-duh-duh-da-da-da-da Darcie McCallister and today I will be ta-tah talking to you about Prohibition and it's llllllllllllllllahhhsting effects on Nah-nah-nah Nah-North Duh-duh-duh-daaaaaaaaakota."
Darcie could already feel the flush rising up her neck and onto her face. Her stutter was always worse when she was nervous, and that was only the first sentence in her two page speech. She took a shaky breath and continued.
"Many residents of Nuh-nuh-nuh of Nuh-nuh-nuh of our ssssstate wanted Prohibition to be overturned as ssssssoon as it became la-la-la law."
Darcie took another sip of water, hoping it would calm her nerves and make it easier to speak. Her face was now a bright burning red, and she could hear snickering from some of her classmates. It had been a long time since her stutter was this noticeable, and the more she thought about it, the more it appeared. Darcie took another sip of water and continued.
"But that's nuh-nuh-not to sssssssssssssay," Darcie broke off suddenly, realizing that some of what she had thought was nerves was actually her bladder telling her to get to the bathroom asap. She turned toward Mr. Oberlin to ask for the bathroom pass.
"I nnnnhhh, I nnnnhhh" Darcie felt her eye twitch at the same time as she felt the first bit of pee wet her panties. There were more people laughing at her now, for not only was she blushing and stuttering, but she had just grabbed her crotch and began to do the potty dance as well.
Darcie opened her mouth to ask for the bathroom pass again, but before she got anything out, she felt her bladder release.
For a moment, there was a wet patch on her pants, growing larger and more noticeable by the second, but then whatever control she had left broke and she soaked her pants. There was an audible gasp of shock as people realized what had just happened, followed by a split second of silence, then laughter so loud it shook the clock on the wall.
"Oh my God," someone yelled, "she peed her pants!"
"She really peed herself!", someone else cried.
"I got the whole thing on video," came a third voice, and that's when Darcie realized that this moment, this horrifying, humiliating moment, was never going to end.
Darcie looked down at her soaking wet pants and the puddle beneath her, and then...
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