Diaper twins

Bedwetting & You know what

Last night for dinner we had leftovers from this week. Fridays are usually leftover nights, I don't get too excited about that. But I do love me some spinach. Especially because we grow it at our farm. I ate 2 or so servings of it, and at this point, I realized it was a BIG mistake.

The next morning at about 400 AM I woke up screaming. Yup. I wet the bed. My mom came into my room. "Oh no, what happened honey?!" she said. "I woke up to a wet bed. I think I spilled some water or something in my sleep." I said, worried. She then told me to change the bed, so I did.

I didn't sleep anymore that night, just stayed up, playing Minecraft, or any other video game on my mind. At about 700 AM I got some breakfast. It's Saturday, so we are usually laying around, doing merely nothing. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was my mom. "Remember what happened last night, when you woke up, and you wet the bed?" she said. "What happened this time..." Emma says, curiously. I knew that I was going to be embarrassed to death if I told her. I did anyway because she is my twin sister. "I~ I wet the b~bed," I said. Emma giggled a bit, I smashed my face into a pillow on the couch. I shouldn't have said that.

My mom took me into her room and pulled out the computer. "What's this?" I said, wondering why she was pulling out the computer. "Let me show you," Mom says. She pulls up goodnites.com or whatever the website is. "Oh no you don't," I say, trying to get mom off of that site. "Oh yes, I do! I don't want to waste money on buying you a new mattress every week if this keeps happening. So the solution is to get these for you to wear." Emma opens the door. "What's happening here?" Emma says. "N~ Nothing! I and mom are -uhm- playing a game that's all!" I say. "Don't lie to your sister, Nadia." Mom says in a concerning-sounding voice. Emma slowly closes the door. Mom clicks on the girl's section of pull-ups. "Unless you want to go to the store and pick them out there?" "No no no say online if any. I don't want to be more embarrassed than I was already." I said. She ordered the xl size and some bedwetting mats. She then ordered them through Amazon, but that will take a week. So we had to go to the store to get a small pack of nine or so.

When we got back home, mom told me to go to my room. She followed, holding the goodnites in her hand. "Alright now, let's try one on, see how it fits." I went into the bathroom to change, and it fit pretty well. And it also looked kinda cute on me, too. Maybe I like them more than I thought. I took a piss in it and it was satisfying. My mom knocked on the door. "Are you done in there?" I replied: "Almost, just hold on a sec." I opened the door of the bathroom and my mom examined the pull-up. "Did they always feel like this?" Mom questioned. "It was like that when I put it on," I said, in the least convincing tone. "Well, alright. Let's get dressed in pj's and get ready for bed. When I was done with that bit, I went downstairs. Emma was on the couch, texting someone, I don't know who. She looked at me when I was coming down the stairs. I think she could hear the sound of my pull-up. She said: "Oh my gosh seriously. You actually bought diapers" ''Nope, they're pull-ups." I then pulled down my pants a bit to show her. "O... kay," she says, slowly.

That night my parents went somewhere but I and Emma had the house to ourselves. She walked into my room and said quietly: "Nadia, you awake?" I was sleeping at the time, my pull-up half full. I woke up and told her "Yeah, what do you want.". She said: "Are you still wearing that pull-up?" "Yeah" "This might sound weird but can I see it?" "You sure?" "Yes I'm sure." I pulled down my pj's, revealing the pull-up. Emma says: "Do you like it or not?" I replied: "It's not that bad, sure I like it". Emma: "Do you mind if I try one?" Me: "Sure" I pulled a pull-up out of the small 9 pack and gave it to Emma. She didn't bother going into the bathroom, she just changed right in front of me. I gave her one that had flowers on it. I had one with the stripes. When she had finished putting the pull-up on, she looked quite cute in it. We hugged each other, and we both pissed ourselves right then and there.

I heard the garage door open. Parents are home. Emma runs to her room, without taking the pull-up off. I pretended to sleep in my bed. My mom and my dad came into my room to check on me. They did the same for Emma. They asked me if my pull-up was comfortable, I said it was fine.