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Riverdale Nightmare (Part 2)
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Betty was dragged in an empty classroom, her skinny jeans still down to her knees, her wet Pull-Ups getting cold between her legs. Ms. Grumpy pulled the pants all the way down and made her take them off completely.
Ms. G: Those are way too tight, no wonder you can’t make it to the potty on time! We won’t be putting them back on anytime soon.
The teacher made her way to her desk and opened up the first drawer, which contained several pink and white Huggies Pull-Ups, all covered in Disney characters. Betty blushed at the realization that those were all meant for her.
As Ms Grumpy picked one of the training panties and walked back to her, Betty felt a rush of humiliation go through her as she was about to get her wet trainers changed by her teacher. As a response and perhaps as a way to stop the urge of bursting in tears, Betty slowly raised her thumb and slipped it in her mouth, biting on it as she frowned.
The teacher made no mention of it and matter-of-factly teared appart the sides of Betty’s Pull-Ups and removed the wet undergarment from her crotch.
Naked from the waist down, Betty felt a few tears slide down her face as she sucked on her thumb.
Ms. G held the new pair of pink training panties up and unfolded it, stretching it’s sides a bit as she presented them to Betty who barely hesitated before lifting up her feet and putting them through the Pull-Ups’ holes.
The padded undies made it’s way up her legs and was firmly placed on Betty’s butt by her teacher’s hands. She gave it a few pats, making the garment crinkle, a subtle reminder of it’s disposable nature. The crinkling made the young blonde think ‘’these are for me to pee in’’, as if the bathroom was no longer an option.
Ms. Grumpy: There you go, Betty. All dry now. Try to keep it this way will you? Betty? …. Betty?
Betty suddenly removed her thumb from her mouth as she realized the classroom was full of student and she was standing in front of them in a glorified, panties-shaped diaper. At the back, Veronica and Cheryl were giggling, the rest of the class were snickering or whispering to each other, all in awe.
Ms. G: Betty? Is there something wrong? You can go back to your seat now.
The young girl was struggling to understand what was happening to her. It was like she was blacking out. How did everybody get here without her noticing it?
She did as she was told, walking down between the desks as the gaze of her peers followed her.
She put her hands in front of the padding in a desperate attempt to hide her embarrassing underwear, which everyone had already seen. The soft rustle of her Pull-Ups was the only sound she could hear until she sat her padded butt down.
Ms G: So we were talking about fictionnal characters, which one have you chosen for your project Betty?
The blonde girl wasn’t expecting this, how was that even possible? She was the best student in the class and she wasn’t aware of this assignment.
Ms. G: I’m waiting for an answer Betty. Which character?
Without thinking about it she muttered the first words that she could.
Betty: B… Barney?
Ms. G: You mean the dinosaur?
The whole class started laughing out loud. Betty looked down, embarrassed by her childish answer. She instinclty put her thumb back in her mouth to calm herself down and avoid crying in front of everyone. At that moment, a loud fart escaped her butt as she sucked harder on her thumb.
Betty: Oopsie… I tooted.
She shifted her legs to try to muffle the sound, but ended up farting a few more times in her pink Pull-Ups. Then the stench filled up the room and other students looked at her, disgusted. Cheryl raised her hand.
Cheryl: Excuse me Ms. G, I think Betty just went poopy in her diaper.
Betty: No! I… I no mean to go poo-poo.
Her speech was similar to an actual toddler’s. Ms. Grumpy didn’t seem to believe her as she quickly approached the young girl to check on her. She made her get up in front of the whole class and turn around so she could tug at her diaper’s waistband.
As Betty looked down, she noticed her Pull-Ups weren’t there anymore. She was now wearing a pair of large baby diaper that indeed smelled like crap and powder. She sucked on her thumb as her poop-filled Pampers were getting checked by her teacher in front of the whole class.
Ms G : See Betty, this is why you need your diapies. You can’t be trusted in big girl panties anymore. What a mess you’ve made… Now, who want to help me change Betty’s Pampers?
Cheryl: I want to help! I can go get an extra diaper Ms. G! I don’t want to touch it though, she’s such a gross poopy baby!
Ms. G: Alright Betty, let’s get you changed on my desk.
Ms. Grumpy pushed Betty towards the front of the class as Cheryl was bringing a diaper package to contribute to the process. Everyone had their eyes fixated on Betty’s messy diaper as she burst out crying in horror.
***
Betty suddenly woke up, disoriented. The sun was up, she was lying on the floor in her sleeping bag. After a moment she realized she was still at Veronica’s sleepover. It was just a bad dream… but… why was she feeling so… wet?
She pulled the sleeping bag open and saw a large damp spot on her pink pajama pants. She remembered now. She hadn’t listened to her mother’s advice to put on her Goodnites before bed.
Cheryl: Oh my God you guys! Betty peed herself, look! That’s digusting. Shouldn’t you be wearing a diaper or something if you wet the bed?
Betty: I… No. I didn’t mean to… I just…
That’s when she noticed the smell.
Cheryl: *Sniff sniff* Did you…. shit your pants too?!
It really was a nightmare after all.
