Easter Bedwetting

Part 1

Part 1

The sun was shining on a Thursday morning. Allison was having a pleasant dream about a fantasy world as a princess. She and her younger sister were wearing long dresses as they played with dolls. Unlike normal dolls, these dolls were fancy and most likely way out of budget for a normal person with a day job. Allison adored her younger sister's dress that was light blue and worked well for her light blonde hair. It built her adorable essence as a six-year-old girl would. She looked at her own dress which was light pink with some curves that were developing for a twelve-year-old girl with light blonde hair.

Allison soon felt a need to pee, "I need to use the little princess room," Allison states to her sister. She smiles back as Allison finds the toilet. Once sitting on the throne, Allison began to relieve herself.

A slight noise of a door creaking open caused Allison to groggily open her eyes. There stood in front of the waking girl a younger girl with the same hair color. Allison knew her sister had come to greet her in the morning.

"Someone's bed is wet," stated the young girl. They stood there for a few seconds without speaking as Allison was scared to confirm if that was true or not. "April fools!" the young girl answers back.

Allison sighs at her sister, "I really shouldn't have taught you that, Claire." It was Thursday only a few days before Easter, yet Allison's sister Claire still made April fools joke when Allison taught her about them. However, moving her legs Allison found that it wasn't a joke. "Well, ummm, it actually wasn't a joke though..." Allison began to sob.

Claire goes up to Allison and hugs her, "Aw, it's okay Ally." She lets go and gives a concerned look that grows into a smile. "It's okay that you wet the bed, let's go and get some breakfast!" Allison still felt down but felt a little better seeing the smile on her younger sister. She got up and removed her sheets—a process she's done the last few days. According to her sister, breakfast was probably ready so Allison stripped of her soaked pajama clothing and put on a set of clean clothes. She'd like to take a bath soon, but if she was going to go eat breakfast it'd be wiser to change her clothes first then stay in the wet stained ones. Then she put the dirty clothes in the dirty clothes basket.

Walking out of her room and down the short set of stairs around the corner, to a dining hall to the right. Allison found her sister smiling at her seat with pancakes on her plate, and a middle-aged blonde-haired woman smiling directly at her. This woman still looked pretty young for her age and adored both Allison and Claire as a mother should.

Allison's mother looks over at her, "Oh hun, did you get ready already?"

Despite wanting to say that she did, Allison knew the reality wasn't that. "Not yet..." was the only thing she could respond to.

The smile from her mother turned to a look of concern, "Oh...did you have another accident last night?" Allison felt rather embarrassed that she didn't feel like responding and only nodded. "That's okay sweetie, it'll be fine I'm sure. Just hand me the wet sheets and I'll take care of them all alright. So just eat up and try and forget about it." After hearing her mother finish, Allison sat in her seat next to Claire and began to eat buttered pancakes.

After taking a few bites, Allison's mother spoke up again, "Allison, your father and I talked about it, we know you'll probably hate this, but we think it'd be smart if we got you some protection at night."

Allison was ashamed to hear the thought, "You mean like diapers?" Once she mentioned "diapers," she heard her sister Claire giggling.