Stephanie's Wet Panties
STEPHANIE'S WET PANTIES
Stephanie fidgeted back in forth in her seat. She glanced at the clock again and realized she wasn’t going to make it until the end of class. She was a petite brunette with short hair and green eyes. She raised her hand and said, “Mister Jones, can I please use the restroom?”
Mister Jones stopped mid-sentence with an obvious look of annoyance on his face. “There are only ten minutes left. You’re going to have to wait.”
Stephanie tuned out the sound of his voice and focused on holding back the building pressure in her bladder. At last, the bell rang and she jumped out her seat and was the first through the door. She walked quickly and awkwardly down the hallway to the nearest restroom. When the door was in sight she began to realize she might not make it.
She rushed through the door and slammed the stall door behind her. But then disaster struck. Before she could even turn around her bladder decided it couldn’t hold back anymore. Stephanie began to wet herself. She was so shocked that the best she could do was spread her legs so that the warm urine would pass easily out the bottom of her black skirt.
Stephanie stood there in disbelief. She wanted to cry but knew that only make things worse. Luckily, no one else had been in the bathroom to witness the accident. She decided to ask the school nurse for help and quickly left the warm puddle behind her.
Her wet panties felt itchy as she walked down the hall. She didn’t dare meet anyone’s gaze fearing that they would somehow know what she had just done. When she reached the nurses office she quickly shut the door behind her. The nurse, Miss Bradshaw, looked up from behind her desk.
“Hello dear. How are you today?” She asked.
“Um, not so great.” Stephanie replied as she walked over to Miss Bradshaw.
“ I um, had a little accident.” She said as she lifted her skirt to reveal the wet patch on her panties.
“Oh dear! I’m so sorry. Come over here and we’ll get you taken care of.”
Stephanie was a little shocked at how quickly Miss Bradshaw removed her skirt. The young blonde nurse clicked her tongue a couple times inspecting the damage.
“At least you were wearing a skirt darling. Why don’t you take those off for me and we’ll get them washed.”
Stephanie shyly removed her wet panties and began reaching for skirt.
“Oh dear, I hope you were not planning on putting that back on without anything underneath? This is a school after all, and we have rules. Besides, you should at least wipe yourself clean first.”
Stephanie blushed. “Do you have something else I can wear?”
Miss Bradshaw smiled. “Of course I do dear. Just wait one moment.”
Stephanie felt odd standing in school with her lower region completely exposed. Miss Bradshaw returned from the cupboard in the corner quickly. “Lie down dear.”
Stephanie lay down without protest. She felt something wet being rubbed across her legs and vagina. Her eyes opened wide and looked down to see Miss Bradshaw cleaning her with a wet wipe. Her embarrassment got the better of her and she didn’t say anything.
Next, she felt her hips being lifted in the air and something being taped around her waist. She looked down to see a diaper being secured around her bum. She opened her mouth to protest but Miss Bradshaw shushed her and replied,
“Listen dear, I know this is not what you were hoping for but I don’t have spare panties just lying around. I will wash yours and let you know when they are finished. In the meantime, you will wear this for decencies sake.” She continued, “Also, this way if you happen to have any more accidents you’ll be protected.” She said with a wink.
Stephanie stood up in shock and replaced her skirt. She wasn’t really sure what to think about wearing a diaper around school. Without a word she started walking towards the door.
From behind her she heard Miss Bradshaw say, “One more thing darling. Please don’t remove that. If you need it off for any reason come see me. We can’t have you running around exposed can we?”
Stephanie shut the door behind her and started walking to her next class. The extra bulk between her legs caused her to walk in a sort of waddle and she cringed at every crinkle of her diaper.
Stephanie managed to make it through her next couple of class periods. She didn’t talk to anyone and kept hoping that her panties would be finished and she could go change. Pretty soon, she felt pressure beginning to build once again. She began to fidget again fearing what would come next.
Just then, someone walked into her classroom with a note that she needed to go see the nurse. Stephanie felt relief wash over her as she waddled down the hall. After walking into the nurse’s office she was greeted by Miss Bradshaw’s warm smile.
“There you are darling. I have finished cleaning your panties.” Stephanie replied, “Good, I think I have to go again. I can’t wait to get this off.” “Not so fast dear.” Stephanie paused
Miss Bradshaw continued. “As I’m sure you know, this school has a strict policy against waste. We don’t tolerate it here.”
“I don’t understand.” Stephanie said.
“What I’m saying dear, is that you have a perfectly good diaper on you and we wouldn’t want to waste it.”
Stephanie stared in stunned silence. “You don’t understand. I have to go like now.”
“I heard you darling. What I’m telling you is if you use your diaper, I will change you and you can go back to your day.” She said with a quick wink.
“No Miss Bradshaw, I have to go number two.” Stephanie protested as she squeezed her legs together and used her hand to hold the pressure.
“There’s no reason to be in discomfort. Just let it out and we’ll get you cleaned right up.
“Please.” She whined. “I can’t just mess myself like a toddler. This isn’t fair!”
“Not fair? You should have thought of that before you wet yourself earlier. And as for messing yourself like a toddler you sure seem to acting like on right now.” Miss Bradshaw replied.
Stephanie said quietly, “Please, don’t make me mess myself. I’m almost 18 years old.”
Miss Bradshaw walked over to her. “Listen dear, you’re wearing a diaper. That is exactly what it is for. Do not make me waste that. I know you are probably embarrassed. Let me remove your skirt and then you don’t even have to say anything. I’ll be able to tell when your diaper is full.”
Miss Bradshaw removed Stephanie’s skirt and patted her bottom. “Go ahead dear. Feel free to move around or squat if it makes it easier.”
Stephanie bowed her head on the verge of tears. Realizing she was out of options, she walked over to the corner of the room and squatted down. Almost without trying, warm urine began to flood her diaper.
Next, she began to push. Small turds began to push their way into her diaper one at a time. She grunted a few times in effort. Stephanie heard Miss Bradshaw say, “That’s a good girl.”
It took nearly a minute for her to finish filling her diaper. She could feel it bulging at the messy load. Realizing she had just pooped herself for the first time in years, she began to cry.
She fell backwards on her bottom and the mess squished up the front and back. She could smell what she had just done.
Miss Bradshaw rushed over quickly with a diaper bag over her shoulder. “Oh baby, don’t cry. It will be okay. You didn’t do anything wrong. That’s what a diaper is for!”
Miss Bradshaw patted her back and laid her down. She undid the tapes at her waist and opened the front of the diaper. She whistled. “Somebody made a big mess!” She said.
Stephanie cried harder. Miss Bradshaw began to clean her up. Stephanie couldn’t look her in the eyes from the shame she felt. When she was all clean the nurse sprinkled baby powder on her privates and lifted her waist in the air once more. Stephanie looked down to see Miss Bradshaw securing another diaper around her.
“No wait!” Stephanie said frantically. “You said I could have my panties back!” Miss Bradshaw stopped and said, “I did say that didn’t I?”
She reached behind her and pulled out Stephanie’s pink panties, which were now clean. She handed them to Stephanie and said, “Here you are my dear. Unfortunately, this school also has a policy about students who have problems using the big girl potty. Two accidents in one day and the school requires you to wear diapers. Just to avoid any unnecessary messes.” She said with a wink.
Stephanie opened her mouth but was cut off.
“I will call your mother and inform her that she must send you to school in diapers from now on. If you need a change during the day, I will be happy to help!”
“So what? I can never wear panties again?! You made me mess that diaper.” Stephanie said.
“No dear, I had nothing to do with your inability to use the potty like a big girl. And as for your panties, it’s not my job to keep a clean environment when you are at home or in public. If your mother feels like cleaning out your poopy panties when you inevitably soil them that is her decision.
As for this school, you will arrive wearing a diaper and when you need a new one, you will come see me. Is that understood?” Stephanie couldn't say a word. She stood up and replaced her skirt. She couldn't look at Miss Bradshaw as she walked out of the office.
Stephanie headed for the bus that would take her home. On the way, her phone rang. Stephanie looked down at the screen.
-Mom-
With shaking hands she answered the call.
“Hi baby. Listen, I spoke with the nurse and heard about your little accidents today. After some discussion she convinced me that you should probably be in diapers from now on. I know you are probably really embarrassed so you don’t need to say a word. I have already been to the store and picked up some supplies. If you need a change, just let me or your younger sister know and we will clean you right up. I love you darling. I can’t wait to see my little baby.”
Without another word, she hung up. Stephanie began to cry. She couldn’t believe what had just happened. In the space of one day she went from an attractive 17 year old girl, to a diapered baby.
Stephanie felt the need to pee again. The bus turned down her street. For a moment she decided to hold it in. She was almost home. But then she realized that it was pointless anyway. With a blank look on her face she wet herself for the third time that day.
Stepping off the bus she was greeted by her 13 year old sister Carly. As the bus began to drive away, Carly gave her a little grin.
“Hi Steph… does baby need her diapered changed?” Stephanie only managed a nod. Carly took her by the hand and lead her inside. She laid her down on the floor and took her skirt off.
“Don’t worry Steph, I’ve done this a hundred times. The Ericson’s little boy is still in diapers and I have to change him when I baby sit. Although he’s two and you’re seventeen!” Carly teased her.
Just then her mom walked in and commented on how cute it was that her younger sister was changing her diaper. Stephanie closed her eyes wishing she could be anywhere else…
Written By: Dillon