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Gina's Babysitting Accidents (Chapter 3)
🕑 Added 2017-09-28 15:32:00 +0000 UTCChapter 3
I just didn’t know what to do. The first night in this house and I’ve wet the bed. What is going on with me? I haven’t wet the bed since I was maybe eleven...why am I wetting again now?
Gina: It was just the nightmare...that’s why…
A nightmare I hope won’t repeat, I can’t keep wetting myself like a child. First the accident at the entrance and now I’m bedwetting? That nightmare was strange though...why was Julie being so mean and talking about diapers? My only guess was that the sight of diapers in my room gave me the thought. However I was done thinking, I had to do something now before the bed was ruined. I heard the door open and close downstairs.
Gina: That must be the kids leaving...guess I’m safe.
I slowly moved out of the soaked bed, careful to not drip any of my pee on the floor. I took off my PJ bottoms and T-shirt as they were both soaked, then stripped my donated childish panties. I threw them all onto the bed and wrapped together all the sheets and clothes into a big wet cloth ball. After peeling back the last sheet, underneath it I saw a plastic cover.
Gina: Must’ve been Julies? Why is it on there now…
I took the soaking pile of bedding and clothes to the laundry room. There I saw my pants from my accident yesterday. They had dried but you could see the faint dark outline of where the pee spread on my legs. I threw the sheets on top of it and started to investigate the washing machine to see how it works
???: Oh don’t worry, I’ll clean all that up.
I screamed startled and covered up my nude body with my hands. I hadn’t bothered putting on clothes because I knew the children had left, but I forgot about the cleaning lady.
Gina: Hello...you must be Nancy!
Nancy: Yes, and you must be Gina. The Jacobsons told me you'd be here, spoke very highly of you...where are your clothes my dear?
Gina: I’m sorry, I had a bit of an accident last night so I came down to clean up. Didn’t know anyone was home.
Nancy: Last night? Julie said you had an accident yesterday as well my dear, everything okay?
Gina: Oh yeah I’m fine, just an odd string of back-to-back occurrences I gather…
Nancy: Well hopefully no more, I had to deal with Julies accidents for some time before her parents finally put her back in diapers. She was a wet girl that one. Not my favorite thing to clean up but, I suppose i'm well practiced now.
She chuckled, I half heartedly did as well. I just couldn’t have a good first impression could I? Not sure what’s been worse though, caught nude or caught in a puddle of my own pee.
Nancy: Well go clean up and get some clothes on my dear, no point standing around freezing your butt off. I’ll handle this.
Gina: Thank you Nancy.
I ran past her still covering all I could, though it was hard to cover both my breasts with one hand. I went up to the bathroom which was unlocked, though I still worried when turning the handle. Stepping into privacy was a relief, I leaned on the door and exhaled to relax.
Gina: Ugh, you’re such an idiot Gina, why didn’t you just put on some clothes?
I ran a warm shower and stepped in. In a way, I was glad it was just Nancy that saw me and not the children. That would’ve been much worse, especially if they saw me with all the wet sheets. After finishing up in the shower I dried off and put on the robe again so to not be naked going back to my room. I got dressed in my normal clothes and not so normal panties and was about to head down for breakfast when the open diaper closet drew my attention again. There was an aura about it, something drawing me too it but I couldn’t quite place the feeling. Perhaps curiosity, how would they feel? I don’t remember being in diapers...what is it like? I picked up the goodnite that was out of the box and stared at it. The butterflies on the front were really cute, and it didn’t look that thick, I no one would notice it under my jeans…
Gina: Oh god what am I even thinking?
I threw down the Goodnite and slammed the closet door closed, then stormed out. When just about at the door I heard the closet creak open. Turning around it was wide open again, so I stomped over to it and shut it hard again. I watched it for a minute, and it seemed shut so I turned to leave again...when it creaked open again! I tried to close it again but it was just determined to stay open, so I left it and went downstairs. There was cereal in the cupboards so I poured a bowl and made some coffee. Quietly I ate and read my book. Nancy was busy cleaning around the house, but it felt like I had the whole place to myself. Once finished my breakfast I went to the backyard which I hadn’t been in yet. They have a massive pool and a huge amount of open space, so I went for a walk around outside. I found a nice shaded hammock, so I settled in there and dove back into my book. After a while I realized I’d lost track of time, and the kids were home. I closed my book and went inside to meet them. They were already grabbing lunch for themselves.
Gina: Hey guys! How was the training?
Julie: It was good! We were golfing today. We’re not the best yet since we just started but we’re getting better!
Gina: Awesome! Harry did you enjoy it?
Harry just nodded, deep into a sandwich already.
Julie: You should come with us tomorrow! We’re just going to the driving range, but my Mom said you’re always welcome to come to training with us.
Gina: That sounds fun! Sure!
Julie smiled and started eating her lunch. I got an awkward itch in my crotch but I was behind a counter and was okay to scratch it. When I put my hand to my crotch I felt an unwelcome surprise. I was wet. Panic came over me, I didn’t feel it happen! Slowly I looked down at it, and thankfully it wasn’t much of a spot. Just enough to show but not enough to be noticeable. I looked up at the kids. Julie was still smiling at me.
Gina: Excuse me guys, I’ll be right back.
I walked naturally part from my legs being closer together to try and hide the small spot.
Julie: Oh Gina!
I stopped and begrudgingly turned with a smile.
Gina: Yes?
Julie: Nancy wanted me to tell you that she put your clean jeans on your bed.
Gina: Great! Thanks.
I tried to escape again.
Julie: Oh and Gina!
Gina: Yes Julie?
Julie: She also said she put your dry sheets onto your mattress, said “you were a pretty wet girl last night”, everything okay?
I froze. The blood flushed out of my head and my heart pounded. What could I even say? She just threw that out there like it was nothing…
Gina: Yes...I’m fine thanks.
Julie: Oh Gina, are you sure?
She looked at me with sympathetic disappointment, but she wasn't looking me in the eye, she was looking at my pants. I followed her gaze down. I had been wetting myself without even realizing it. I didn’t even feel it flood out, my bladder gave no indication of any sort of discomfort. But yet here I was once again, standing in front of these children in a puddle. I fought off crying so hard, but it was next to impossible and a few tears rolled down my cheeks.
Gina: I...I...I didn’t even feel...
Julie: It’s okay, accidents happen remember? Nothing to worry about.
She took my hand and lead me upstairs which I would’ve been uncomfortable with normally but I was so numb to the situation that it didn't even phase me. We went into the bathroom and she started unbuttoning my pants. I got short with her.
Gina: I can do it thanks.
She stepped back, a little frustrated it seemed.
Julie: Okay well if you need anything I'll be right outside.
She left the bathroom, leaving me once again in soaked jeans for the second day in a row. What is happening to me? Why didn't I feel myself start peeing? I've heard of stress wetting before but I'm not stressed here, it's a paradise! I undressed and handed Julie my wet pants through the door, then showered for the second time today. Once out and back in my room I found some of my clothes folded up on the bed again, except this time there was a pair of underwear...However not the underwear I expected. Julie had placed a goodnite on top of my outfit.
Gina: What the f-
I thought back to my dream, Julie chanting and trying to put me in diapers…
Gina: That little brat!
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