Samantha agreed and then Karen pretended to wake up.

“Oh no. I can’t believe I wet the bed again.” Karen started crying.

Jessica spoke up, “Its OK Karen.

We’re sorry.

We took your diapers yesterday,

but we didn’t realize how serious a problem you have.”

Samantha also apologized and returned the diapers to Karen.

Karen tried to claim that she only wet the bed at night,

but Jessica wouldn’t hear it.

“Its OK, I know you had a pooping accident the other day.”

Karen started to cry again.

“You noticed that?”

Jessica remained sympathetic but wanted to understand why Karen was having these accidents.

Karen explained that it was her own fault.

Her mom died a few years ago and she started having accidents as a stress reaction.

Her aunt let her wear diapers all the time and now she just didn’t have control anymore.

Jessica was a little shocked at this explanation.

She had expected to hear about a medical condition or something similar.

But she was learning about stress in her psychology class and she tried to remain sympathetic.

Jessica imagined how she’d feel if her mom died.

She might want to wear diapers too. But it still seemed puzzling.

Karen spent the next day wearing her diapers around Jessica,

but she still tried to keep it discreet.

Karen was ready to stage one more wetting,

but she wanted it to be dramatic.

The next morning, when Karen was in the shower,

Jessica pulled Samantha into the dorm room.

“Samantha, look in her bag.

She’s got diapers in here.

I was looking at the trash in the ladies room, and I found a wet diaper in there too!”

Samantha spoke up,

“Well maybe she wets the bed or something.”

Jessica, “I don’t think so.

I think she wears them all the time.

I think she pooped in her pants during the movie last night.”

Samantha smiled.

Jessica had fallen for the first part of the trap.

Now the second part.

Samantha spoke up,

“This is just too weird.

Let’s hide them and see what she does.”

Samantha then hid the diapers with her stuff.

When Karen came back from the shower,

Samantha quickly whispered,

“Part 1 of the plan is good.

Move to part 2.”

Karen winked at Samantha and then started flipping through her bag.

“Oh, where is. Did you guys look through my stuff?”

Samantha, “No, we haven’t touched it, right Jessica?”

Jessica, “Uh, yeah, right.”

Karen then mumbled quietly,

“Oh, I must have miscounted, oh nothing.”

The three girls then went down to breakfast.

After breakfast,

Karen ran to the bathroom.

Then Karen told the other girls that she had an errand to run.

Samantha smiled and ran down to the restroom.

Jessica followed, not sure what they were doing.

Samantha spoke up,

“There’s another wet diaper in the trash.

But she must not have had a new one to put on since we hid them all this morning.

She’s probably going to buy more.

Let’s follow her.”

Jessica was mildly intrigued and agreed.

They followed Karen to the pharmacy and sure enough, they saw Karen start looking at the goodnites in the diaper aisle.

Samantha and Jessica waited at the front of the store.

Karen grabbed a package of goodnites and started to walk towards the front,

but quickly dropped it when she saw the other two girls.

Karen pretended like she thought the other girls didn’t see the diapers.

“Hey what are you two doing here?”

Samantha, “I needed some chapstick.

What are you doing?”

Karen, “Uh, they didn’t have what I wanted.”

Samantha then bought her chapstick and the three girls stood outside the store.

Karen said she wanted to go for a bit more of a walk.

To Karen’s apparent dismay, Jessica and Samantha decided to join her.

After walking over towards a nearby grocery store,

Karen took a subtle first step.

She peed just a little in her pants,

making a small wet stain in the crotch of her blue jeans.

Jessica subtly pointed it out to Samantha.

“You’re right, she must not be wearing a diaper,” Jessica whispered.

Karen acted like she didn’t notice.

Karen was pretending that she had a real incontinence problem where she might have more small accidents that she wouldn’t always notice.

Karen tried to ditch the other two when she went in the store, but she had no luck.

Eventually the three girls started walking back to the dorms.

When they were just outside the dorms, Karen started peeing again.

She had purposely drank a lot at breakfast.

Jessica and Samantha could see the large wet spot growing on Karen’s jeans,

but Karen ran ahead and hid in the bathroom. Samantha and Jessica then followed her in.

Samantha, “Is everything OK in there?”

Karen spoke up softly,

“Um, do you have any pads I could borrow.

I guess my period kind of snuck up on me. And maybe my skirt?”

Samantha looked at Jessica and shrugged.

Samantha obliged and brought Karen a skirt and a supermaxi.

She slid them under the door to the stall.

Karen said thank you and emerged a few minutes later with her jeans wadded in a ball.

Karen then went back to the dorm room with the other girls.

Jessica had to go to class, and Samantha and Karen used the time to plot what they would do next.

The next night, the three girls went to a movie.

On the way to the theater, Karen peed in her diaper for the first time.

Once the movie started,

Karen decided she had better hold her bladder.

She didn’t want to leak and pee on the seat and she wasn’t sure how much more the diaper would hold.

That seemed easy in principle,

but Karen was guzzling a large soda, and 2/3rds of the way through the film, she felt her bladder let go.

What?

Karen was shocked.

Was she really losing control?

Quickly she managed to cut off the stream of pee.

Her diaper was now very soaked, but luckily it had yet to leak.

After the movie, there was a long line for the lady’s room.

Jessica had to go but Karen said she could wait.

“Oh, it looks like you already went some huh?” Samantha joked.

Karen blushed.

Jessica spoke up next

“Well, I guess there are some advantages to wearing those things.

I tell you what.

I don’t want to wait in this line.

Let’s go to the ice cream place across the street.

I think they have a restroom.”

The girls crossed the street to the ice cream parlor.

The place had a single toilet restroom in the back so Jessica used it first.

Samantha and Karen got some ice cream and went and stood outside the store to eat it.

Karen now felt safe to pee in her diaper again and her bladder was definitely aching.

Still she wanted to be careful.

She wanted to pee enough that her diaper would leak

, but not enough that it looked like she had fully wet her pants.

Karen relaxed her bladder slightly.

Soon she felt a warm wetness on the back of her jeans.

She quickly stopped and stared at her reflection in the window.

It was perfect.

Karen’s jeans showed two wet circles under her butt,

without any dampness in the main crotch area.

Only a kid with a leaking diaper could get that wet pattern.

Jessica came out of the bathroom and Samantha went in next.

Jessica got some ice cream and joined Karen outside.

“Um Karen,

I don’t know how to say this,

but it looks like your diaper is leaking.”

“Oh no!” Karen feigned disgust.

Well,

I don’t have another pair of jeans with me.

Can we just walk back to the dorm?

Jessica and Samantha agreed to head back.

About a block from the dorms Karen suddenly stopped and pretended to grab her stomach.

She still had to pee quite a bit and had only cut herself off at the ice cream parlor.

Slowly the entire inside pant leg of her jeans became damp.

She pretended to cry.

Karen was amazed at how much she could pee.

Her jeans were completely flooded and there was a large puddle on the sidewalk.

Worse yet, as she tried to step forward, she could feel the damp diaper strafing on her inner thigh.

Karen started to cry. “I’m sorry, I’m such a big baby. I’m such a disappointment.”

Jessica and Samantha put their arms around Karen.

“Its OK, let’s take you back and get you changed OK.

We’ll make sure nobody sees what happened.”

Karen hid a smile.

She had done it. It wasn’t love, it wasn’t happiness,

but if only for one day,

she had staged her ultimate wetting.

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