That alarm clock hit me like a semi-truck. I instantly held my ears, but to no avail. When switching it off I remembered I had overslept the day before, so I brought myself to roll out of the bed. I was so drowsy I tripped and dropped to the floor hitting my knee badly. Man, that hurt, but at least it woke me up as well ^^ Then it dawned on me that I could just be dreaming again. I looked down and still wore my light-blue panties and they were clean. Then I checked the bed. The green mattress cover shocked me again, but then I recalled that Mom had bought it for me along with the waterproof bed sheet. I wouldn't exactly call it normal ^^ but at least it was the same configuration as the prior evening, so to speak. I took off my shirt and went to the closet, but then hesitated. I thought about what I would do next. I needed quite some things to get done before going to school. What was it again? I had forgotten to get the laundry from the dryer last night. Then I needed to secretly clean the shower cap and put it back in its place. It was in the trash bag that I also needed to dump. Additionally I needed to get a shower badly. I remembered I hadn't even cleaned my private parts after taking off my diaper. I looked down again and saw a small wet spot on my panties. It took me a second to realize that it hadn't only been there one minute ago when I had looked at it, but that it was also growing slowly. This shocked me. I quickly tried to tense my sphincter and started heading out of my room. Additionally I pressed my hand against my crotch. This would also cover my mishap from Mom I thought. Damn I had forgotten to use the toilet after I had taken off my diaper. This wouldn't end well I thought. Once out the door I rushed down the stairs. I hadn't even reached the bottom step when I felt my hand getting wet, too.
"Noo!", I sobbed and pressed my thighs together. But this slowed me down a lot.
"Hun!? Are you alright?", I heard Mom call for me while I took the final footsteps towards the bathroom door. I took a fast glimpse under my right hand and saw a big dark-blue patch on my light-blue panties. My palm was already drenched. I couldn't take my hand out of my crotch without losing control altogether. So I opened the door handle with my right elbow and stepped in. On the last few feet to the toilet I held on with every ounce of strength within me. My whole body started to shake. I managed to open the lid with my lazy arm stub when I felt pee drops roll down my inner thighs and pour through my fingers. I was out of options. I had no choice, but to sit down quickly with my panties still on. My final barrier broke and a gush of pee flooded my panties. I pulled the slip to the side to avoid further damage as I relaxed totally exhausted once again. When the torrent finally ended, I suddenly heard footsteps.
"Honey?", Mom called me again coming closer to the bathroom. I hadn't had a chance to close let alone lock the door when I waddled to the toilet, so I was unprotected.
"I'm fine, but don't come in!", I shouted and recklessly got up and dashed towards the door. Pee was dripping to the floor.
"Did you leave the door open again?", she wondered loudly and before I knew she was standing in the doorway right in front of me.
"MOM!", I shrieked and froze on the spot. She put a hand on her mouth while surveying my panties.
"Oh no, hun, you wet yourself...", she stammered shaken. I followed her eyes down to my crotch area. My panties were dark-blue and wet with only two light-blue spots left at the sides.
"Oh I'm so sorry, Mom!", I blubbered while urine dripped from my slip to the floor. I put my hand in my crotch to catch the drops and cover my accident. I was so ashamed. This might sound strange after I had pissed myself again and again during the last few days, but it had been many years since the last time I wet myself in front of Mom! It was a strange sight looking past my bosom at the pissed panties in my crotch.
"What a mess", Mom said astonished. Then her stare softened and she tried to reach for me.
"No!", I shrieked. I got scared and stepped away from her.
"It's okay, honey", she assured me and followed me to give me a big hug. I just stood there in dripping pissed panties with my hand still on my crotch.
"I can't tell you how sorry I am, Mom", I said sobbing.
"I know, I know...", she returned and gave me a kiss on the forehead. I finally calmed down a bit. It was only then that I noticed her weary eyes and I felt remorse.
"Thank you"
"For what?"
"For still being nice to me"
"You're welcome, hun. Now let's clean up that mess you made", she told me caressing my hair a bit and then let go of me. I felt like I was five again.
"What shall I do!?"
"Step into the bathtube", she told me and so I did. I saw I still left urine drops on the floor, but Mom didn't seem to care, so I didn't mention it. Then she took the shower head and sprayed me top to bottom with warm water. My panties were soaked and I could make out the outlines of my pussy. It looked amazing which aroused me a bit.
"Here you can do the rest yourself", Mom said and handed me the shower head ripping me out of my short trance. I put it back in the showerhead holder.
"Oh, okay", I got out while she already went for the mop and started cleaning up the floor. I continued to shower myself.
"Don't forget the body wash", Mom noted before she finally left the bathroom and closed the door behind her.
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Curveballs (Chapters 1 to 199)
RandomIt's about a girl named Lyza and her fates past and present. This novel tells the story of her whose situation in her eyes became hopeless. She reminisces how she ended up in diapers again. Continued in: https://www.wattpad.com/story/316979404-curve...