The Car Accident 2 (Sequel to 'The Car Accident)
THE CAR ACCIDENT 2
(SEQUEL TO "THE CAR ACCIDENT")
3 months ago, my mom and I were in a car accident which cost me my bladder control. I was in my freshman year of high school at the time, even though I am only 14.
I went through the remaining months of school trying my best to hide my diapers from anyone, and my close friends found out. After their barrage of questions my life remained normal. School ended, and I was on to summer vacation.
During the first few weeks of summer, I enjoyed not waking up at 5 a.m to go to school, instead waking up at 10 with a near leaking diaper. My search for a summer job had gone fruitless so far so I spent the days hanging out with my best friend.
His name was Gabriel, but he mostly went by Gabe. Gabe was one of my few friends who knew my diaper secret, and he had no problems with it other than the frequent joke. He had also been looking for a job with no avail so we spent about the first two weeks of vacation playing X-Box 360 and climbing trees.
During this time my wetting had become more frequent due to my increased in take of water from being outside all day so my house was buying more diapers than ever. I needed a job soon to help pay for them myself instead of my family taking the whole burden.
One day, as I got out of bed and changed my wet diaper my mom gave me a letter from Target, a local supermarket. The letter read " We have read your resume, and you have been accepted into our store as a retail employee." As soon as I finished reading the letter I wet my diaper out of joy and shock. I finally had a job!
I rushed over to Gabe's house after I changed to tell him the good news. When as soon as I got there he told me HIS good news first. He too had gotten a job at Target. We talked for a while about how were so excited that we had gotten jobs at the same place.
We decided to go ear out to celebrate. (BTW I am a guy, and I am not gay). As were about to leave I noticed a wet spot on the back of his jeans. Before he could walk outside I whispered into his ear "Dude, you wet your pants! Come back inside before anybody sees you!"
He immediately looks down and sees a giant obvious wet spot on his cargo jeans. He gasps then turns around and sprints back to his room without a word. I follow him inside and as I enter he shouts "Close the door!!!"
I close the door behind me and try to tell him it's not that bad and slightly slide down my pants to reveal my own yellow diaper. He replied "People can't see it when you pee your diaper absorbs it all. Boxers don't do that." At this time he had found a pair of pants he wanted to wear.
I turned around, closed my eyes and said "You're wrong. Sometimes my diaper leaks and people notice the wet marks. Or if I've been in a wet diaper for too long, people notice and say stuff about the smell."
After he told me it's okay to look I opened my eyes only to see him staring at the floor. All he said to me was "Just go change your diaper so we can go." After I changed we rode our bikes for 10 min until we arrived at a Wendy's. After we ordered two Baconator combos and sat down.
Gabe was still looking embarrassed and ashamed of wetting himself earlier. I took a bite of my burger, sipped my soda looked at him and said "Are you gonna be depressed about that all day?" He ate some of his fries and looked up at me and told me to shut up.
As we ate, he seemed to perk up a little, as was my intention. After we had finished we still sat there talking about girls and our jobs until we looked out the window of the restaurant and saw incoming storm clouds. We decided it would be best to leave now to get home before the storm arrived.
As he picked up his tray of garbage I sat there for a moment and sighed as I relieved myself into my diaper. He threw away his tray walked back to the table and looked at me for a minute before he realized what I was doing.
He then whispered to me "Hurry it up, you're making it too obvious, people might notice." And sure enough at least one person in the restaurant was looking directly at me. By this time I had finished, and picked up my tray, threw it out and walked out the door.
On the way back to our houses, my diaper had sprung a leak just enough to show a 2 inch wet spot. Gabe noticed this and said "Your diapers leaking!" I looked down and simply said "Told you this stuff happens."
Since I was already used to leaks riding a few minutes until I got home didn't bother me. We went back to my house where I changed my leaky diaper and my pants and we played some Halo 3. Around 10 that night the storm had actually gotten heavier.
Because it was so bad my friend had to spend the night at my house which neither of us minded. My parents had left town for the week to see my grandma, so we had the house to ourselves. Around midnight, we started to become drowsy and sleepy.
As a joke, my mom had bought me some footed sleepers to wear to bed after the car accident happened. I had already showered earlier so I took off my pants to put on my sleeper.
I looked over at Gabe, who seemed to be staring at the blue sleeper I was about to wear. Guessing what he wanted, I picked up a red one and threw it to him. He looked at the sleeper, then at me and said "Thanks." "Don't menti--" was all I was able to say before thunder that was so loud boomed and cut off my sentence.
The thunder had startled me and before I knew it, I felt a warmth spreading through my legs and into my diaper. Gabe watched as my diaper went from snow white to lemon yellow in 20 seconds.
He snickered and told me "You should go change that." I blushed went into the bathroom and came out two min later with a new diaper on and the sleeper on. Gabe had his sleeper on as well, but he needed help zipping it up.
After I zipped him in, I took out the air mattress for him. Before he laid down, we went to use the bathroom. After about 30 seconds, he sprints back down into my room and shouts "Get this thing off me! I need to pee!" I unzipped him and he ran back down the hall.
He returned a few minutes later, with a relieved look on his face. I told him "If you wake me up in the middle of the night, I'll be pissed off. You might as well wear a diaper for tonight."
He looked at me, not with shock but with nervous acceptance. I gave him a diaper and he went back to the bathroom and emerged five minutes later with a slightly puffier bottom.
He laid down on the air bed, grabbed his X-box controller, and we resumed playing until about 2 a.m. By this time we had turned off the X-Box and begun watching TV half-awake half passed out. By four a.m., we had passed out.
I woke up the next morning after hearing the familiar sound of pee rushing into a diaper. I felt my diaper expecting it to feel warm but I realized it was instead cold and clammy. I looked at Gabe and realized from the smile on his sleeping face that the sound was coming from him.
I laid in bed for a while and eventually re-wet my own diaper to the point it was about to leak. I then got up changed my diaper, and went to make breakfast without waking Gabe. He came down a while later around 10 rubbing his eyes.
Just to see his reaction I told him "You wet yourself in your sleep." He looked up at me then said "I know. Twice I didn't feel like getting up." I shrugged then resumed making bacon.
After we ate toaster waffles and bacon we changed our wet diapers (he wore boxers) and we went back outside. The storm had cleared up by now so it was nice and sunny.
Chapter 2: The Job
The night before I began working I couldn't sleep and I was peeing like a race horse. I must've gone through about 14 diapers that day before midnight. After about 5 hours of sleep I heard my alarm go off at 8 a.m.
I sprang out of bed, changed my Depends Maximum Protection diaper (I usually wear Depends Adjustable) put on a normal day time diaper, got dressed, and got on my bike to meet Gabe at the street corner, where we rode to our first day of work.
Once there, we met our supervisor, Bill Adams, who had been waiting for us and our co-workers who were arriving. Bill showed us the basic tasks we were assigned and where we could go and where we were forbidden.
His office was the forsaken place for us. But, we could go pretty much anywhere else in the store we wanted to go including the storage room where customers are forbidden.
He showed me and Gabe our first task; stacking shelves. Assuming we already knew what to do he turned around and went back to his private office. We looked at each other and Gabe told me "This is it. We're workers."
But I kept staring at him then grabbed his arm and ran to the bathrooms. He kept shouting at me until we got there and I locked the door. I told him "You were wetting your pants again, Badly. He looked down and saw the obvious pee spot growing on his pant leg. He froze and just let it happen to embarrassed to move.
After he finished, he looked at me with eyes pleading "Help me. Please do something." After a quick thought, I told him the only solution I could think of. I told him go into a stall and take off his wet clothes. He obeyed and after that I slid a Depends Adjustable under the door.
"WHAT?!? A DIAPER?!?!" he shouted. "Quiet down!! Do you want people to know what you did?!?" He was quiet for a long time and I left the bathroom only to return a minute later with new pants for him. He took them from under the door emerged 30 seconds later and said "I guess this isn't so bad... Thanks."
After that I changed my own diaper and we rushed back to the area we were assigned to stack. Everything went perfect until our lunch break. Gabe ran up to me and whispered in my ear "I need a uh...new diaper. This one is about to burst!"
I went to my employee locker and pulled a diaper out of my diaper book bag. I handed him one and he ran to the restrooms. I had changed my diaper 10 min ago so I was fine. We went to the Pizzeria Unos within the Target for some lunch.
After we ate our deep dish pizza we decided to spend the rest of our lunch hour playing Pokamon Platinum on DS against each other. Then we went back to work. The rest of June and half of July was the same, us working in wet diapers.
However, one weekend we both had off Gabe unexpectedly knocks on my door. I go to answer it and I see him with a distant look on his face. He told me he had gone to see his doctor about his accidents, and he had been diagnosed as incontinent for a undetermined period of time.
"It looks like hanging around you and your diapers and having wore them so constantly at work has weakened my bladder control" he said. "My mom bought me the same Depends you have." " Are you upset?" I asked him. "No. I'm actually very happy that I don't have to be all secretive about my diapers anymore.
You know, except while we are at work." "And school." I added. "Definitely school." he replied with a nod, and then there was an awkward moment of silence. It lasted for about 10 seconds until I began to feel myself wetting my diaper.
I peed for about 15 seconds and stopped. But for some reason I continued to hear pee rushing into a diaper. It puzzled me until I looked over at Gabe's face and knew.
Knowing what we both had done we both started laughing until I said "Wanna go get some food?" And just like that we were off to enjoy the summer, working weekdays, and hanging out on weekends as two best friends. Connected by diapers.
Written By: Al