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Taryn in Diapers
*KNOCK* *KNOCK* Taryn rolled over at the sound of her mother knocking on her bedroom door. It was 10am on a Friday morning in early April.
"Come on sweetie, time to get up", her mom said peeking in through the door, "We are going to be late to Grandma's funeral." The funeral was actually 2 weeks ago, but due to the weather, the burial had been postponed until today.
"Mmmm, just 10 more minutes plea......Oh NO!", Taryn said in a shocked voice.
"What is it honey?"
"My bed is wet!!"
"Did you have an accident again?", her mom replied with a worried look on her face.
"It hasn't happened in a few months now, I thought I was passed this!", Taryn replied. It was obvious that she was very upset as she had tears in her eyes.
"Oh honey, it's OK. Let's get you up so you can get in the shower and we will get your bed cleaned up." Taryn has been an on and off bedwetter her whole life, but as of the last couple of months, she has been dry. The plastic sheet had been taken off the bed and stored in the closet, and the diapers had been donated to charity.
"You are probably just upset about Grandma's burial, it's just this one time, but to be safe, I'm going to put the rubber sheet back on your bed for tonight so the mattress doesn't get ruined, OK?"
"Yeah mom, that's fine. I'm going to get in the shower so we can get going, and I feel disgusting anyways." Taryn grabbed some clothes and headed down the hall into the bathroom. As she entered the bathroom, she locked the door behind her and pulled down her wet pajama bottoms. As she looked in the mirror, she saw the yellow stain on the front of her panties that indicated the morning's events.
"I'm 15 years old, how can I still be wetting the bed?", she thought to herself.She stared in the mirror for a few minutes at her tall, slender figure. She was about 5' 7" tall and weighed about 110 pounds. Her brown hair hung down to her shoulders and her perky B cup breasts added to her figure.
She threw her wet panties in a pile with her pajama bottoms, bra, and tanktop that she had been sleeping in so she could put them all in the laundry when she got out of the shower.
When she was done in the shower, she got dressed, she had bought a pink skirt with flowers on it for her Grandma's burial and wore a nice button up white shirt to go with it. She put her dirty clothes along with the bed sheets and blankets into the washer and sat down at the kitchen table where she quickly drank a glass of Orange Juice.
"Taryn, are you ready to go!?!?", her mom shouted from the next room over.
"Yeah, I'm ready when you are, let me just run to the bathroom real quick." When Taryn was done in the bathroom they headed out for the hour long drive to the cemetary. About 30 minutes into the ride, Taryn noticed that she had to pee, but it was not a big deal, it was just the Orange Juice working its way through. They got to the cemetary a few minutes early and the rest of the family was arriving as well. The ceremony started a few minutes later and lasted about 30 minutes total. Once the ceremony was over, Taryn, her mom, and her aunt and uncle all decided to go out to lunch, the nearest restaraunt was about 10 minutes away and they decided to meet up there. By this time, Taryn had to pee quite badly, but she figured she could hold it until they got to the restaraunt, after all, she hasn't had a daytime accident in about 7 years.
"Hey mom, can we step on it to get to the restaraunt? I *really* have to pee."
"Sure, let's get going." They got in the car and headed down the street. Taryn was starting to get a bit fidgety from the pressure that was building in her bladder.
"Come on mom, lets get this thing moving!", she said starting to sound desperate.
"Hold on just a little bit longer, we will be there in 2 minutes." Those 2 minutes seemed like an eternity. Time seemed to slow to a crawl.
They finally pulled in the parking lot and Taryn had the door open before the car had even come to a complete stop. This was a rather large chain restaraunt that was usually pretty croweded around this time of day, and sure enough, when she got inside she headed straight for the bathroom only to find a line in the ladies room.
Her mom was getting their family a table while Taryn was trying to fight off the pressure. There were 2 people in line in front of Taryn. After a few seconds passed, two stalls opened up and she was at the front of the line. To help ease the pressure, she let out a small spurt of pee into her panties, this helped greatly, but she still had a lot more coming.
"Just one more person...Just a few more seconds...Just one more person...", these thoughts kept running through her mind for what seemed like forever.
Finally, the stall door opened, the woman came out, and Taryn went in the stall. Just as she took the last step and was about to pull down her panties, she lost the battle with her bladder and she felt the pee starting to come out again out. Once it started she couldn't get it to stop but it felt so good that she didn't care anymore. She pulled up her skirt and sat down on the toilet all while wetting her panties. She could feel her panties clinging to her skin and she realized that peeing her panties was actually turning her on. This had never happened before. Once she was done peeing, she could feel her pussy tingling and she slowly started to rub it through her very soaked panties. It only took a few seconds for her to orgasm and she had to try very hard to keep from screaming from the pleasure. For the second time today, Taryn looked down to see herself wearing a very wet pair of panties.
About this time, Taryn realized she had to dispose of the evidence or risk having her mom find out that she had a wetting accident during the day. She dropped her panties to the floor and picked them up. They were quite heavy considering what had just happened, at least she had been wearing a skirt and there was no signs of pee on the skirt. She wadded the panties up in her hand and stepped out of the stall. There was nobody else in the bathroom so she tossed them into the trash can, washed her hands and went back out to the rest of her family.
"Feeling better?", her mom asked jokingly.
"Yes, much.", she responded innocently.
They enjoyed their meal, and everyone went their separate ways. Taryn and her mom drove the hour back home. When they arrived home Taryn said to her mom, "I'm going to go upstairs and change into some real people clothes." and with that, she headed up to her room. She couldn't stop thinking about how arroused she was by her wetting accident earlier. She grabbed a clean pair of panties, they were white with flower prints on them and hugged her slim body perfectly. She grabbed a pair of sweatpants with the goal of chilling out and watching TV the rest of the day, but before she put them on she had a better idea. She quietly locked the door and went and sat down on the bed which was still drying from this morning. She sat in the slightly damp spot from this morning and began rubbing herself. She could feel the back of her panties getting damp from the mattress and this made her very horny. Within minutes, she had climaxed and was laying on the mattress in a state of euphoria.
*KNOCK* *KNOCK* "Taryn, are you alright in there?", you've been up here for a pretty long time, she heard her mom say from the hallway.
Taryn regained her composure and said, "Yeah, I'm fine, just thinking."
"Umm, OK....Do you think you can come downstairs and help me real quick?", her mom asked.
"Sure mom, on my way."
"Taryn grabbed her sweatpants, felt the back of her panties and realized that they were pretty soaked with pee, but she didn't have time to change them so she pulled her sweatpants on and went downstairs.
As she got downstairs, her mom said that she needed some help picking up the living room as they were expecting company later. The two of them spent the next couple of hours picking up the room, vacuuming, dusting, and cleaning everything that could possibly be cleaning. By the time they were done, Taryn had forgotton all about her wet panties and they were dry again.
Shortly after that, their company arrived. It was Taryn's best friend Katie and her mom Julie.
"Emily! It was so nice of you to invite us over for dinner!", Julie said to Taryn's mom.
"Oh Julie, you know we love having you guys over, I thought we would have some dinner and have a girls night watching movies, what do you think girls?", Emily said to Taryn and Katie.
"That sounds like fun.", the two girls said in unison.
"Dinner won't be ready for another half an hour or so, you girls do whatever you want in the meantime.", Emily said cheerfully.
"Alright, thanks", Taryn responded.
The two girls headed up to Taryn's room. Katie had been Taryn's best friend since they were 5 and knew all about her bedwetting problem, so Taryn wasn't shy about the stain on her mattress.
"Oh Taryn, I thought stopped that?", Katie said sympathetically when she saw the wet spot.
"I did a few months ago, but this morning I woke up wet. It was probably because of my Grandma's funeral."
"Oh Tay, I'm sorry about your Grandma", Katie answered.
"Thanks." The two hung out for a while, got on Taryn's computer for a few minutes until dinner was ready. They went downstairs and ate and they all went into the living room and put the movie in. They were watching a comedy and it put them all into a really good mood. Emily and Julie sat on the couch while the two girls layed on the floor with a pile of pillows. The movie was the funniest movie any of them had ever seen and it got them into a playful mood. About 45 minutes in, Taryn got up to use the bathroom.
"I'm gonna run to the potty real quick", she said in a joking voice.
As she started walking, Katie rolled over and yanked Taryn's sweatpants to the floor. Taryn started laughing until she realized the other 3 were staring at her with their mouths wide open.
"What's wrong guys?", Katie asked nervously.
Katie jumped up and whispered into Taryn's ear, "You have a big yellow stain on your underwear." To be continued...
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