We chatted a bit longer about different aspects of the match. He also made some interesting suggestions how I could compensate the lazy arm when passing that I wanted to give a try. However I realized it would take a while until we randomly played basketball again ^^ But then suddenly Mr. Jentz looked shocked and interrupted me:
"Er...Lyza...I think you wet yourself"
"WHAT!?", I asked scared and looked at my gray slacks. A dark patch had formed maybe the size of a fried egg. I quickly tried to cover it with my hands and tensed my sphincter to stop the flow. Since my panties had been already wet the whole time I didn't notice I was tinkling pee.
"Hey, don't worry...", Mr. Jentz started, but I panicked embarrassed.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Jentz!", I pleaded and stormed out of his office. We had chatted for quite some time so I was confident to be alone in the locker room. Nevertheless I only entered carefully while covering my wet crotch. It was quiet in there, but I still looked at the sinks first and then further towards the stalls. I thought about entering, but then decided I wanted to make sure I was indeed alone. So I went to the lockers and checked every corner there until I was convinced. Then all of a sudden a burning pain reminded me I was still tensing my sphincter. I regretted not going to the loo instantly. I made one step towards the restroom when I started to leak already. The patch slowly grew between my thighs and I had no choice. I quickly pulled my wet slacks and panties down and started peeing on the floor. It was embarrassing, but I found it to be better than drenching my grey slacks further. I was hoping Mr. Jentz wouldn't follow me too quickly so I could clean up the mess first. I was still crouching there and very slowly tinkling pee when I heard noises coming from the door. I quickly pulled up slacks and panties and tried to stop tinkling, but it hurt too much. But I was sure that at least there wasn't much urine left. I felt the wet fabric cling to my skin while the noise got louder. I looked at the huge dark patch between my thighs and then towards the puddle on the floor. What both of them had in common was that I wouldn't be able to cover them. So I quickly pulled of the wet slacks and threw them on the puddle. When I turned back towards the door I suddenly faced Paula. I put my hands on my pussy to cover the huge dark patch on my green panties.
"Hey Paula, what are you doing here?", I asked her nervously while I prayed she at least couldn't see the puddle.
"I...I...was waiting for you and saw you come out of the teacher's room...", she stammered confused while I felt I was still losing some drops.
"I see...how can I help you?", I tried to act as normal as possible.
"I just wanted to say sorry I was so harsh to you. I guess I overdid it", she finally told me after she had stopped staring at my crotch.
"I can totally understand that. I was bugged after losing, too"
"Alright then. I just wanted to make sure you know I'm not mad at you or something...just caught in the moment..."
"Yeah, thanks for clarifying. I was indeed a bit scared. But hey, heads up. We'll beat them next time, I promise!"
"Oh you were scared...do...you need something?", Paula asked abashed.
"Er no, I'm fine. Thanks, Paula", I giggled and waited for this weird situation to end.
"Okay...then bye", she added briefly and then finally left. As soon as I put the hands from my crotch the accumulated pee trickled to the floor. I was still a bit shaken by that situation when I eventually undressed my top. Then I heard another noise and quickly covered my crotch with one hand and my breasts with the other one. Was it Paula again? I wondered if she wanted to help me out.
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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...