Chapter 3: A Spark in the Distance

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She gasped as she was forced to the ground, James' left hand on her right arm, and his right pushing down her midsection. He slowly unbuttoned her wet jeans and then, with his knee now on her belly, pulled them off her toned legs. She felt the wet fabric slip away from her, exposing skin to the cool air. James grabbed a pair of sweatpants from her backpack and a diaper. "Wait no no I definitely don't need one of those!" Lana protested, "what happened out there was just a freak accident, I got punched!" James looked at her for a second, "you peed all over yourself, we can't have that happen again. You looked like a baby just as much as I did." And with that, he whipped off her panties exposing her completely for the first time. The air swirled around her lower half, the wetness making her skin tingle, sensitive to every minute movement of the air. James took a wet wipe and began cleaning the pee from her legs. Wiping up and down, moving inward, Lana was surprised to find that she liked the smooth sensation. Then he got to her crotch, cleaning one side, the other, under her butt. Then the wipe slid up through her labia and clit. The shocking sensation arched her back and she reflexively snapped her knees together. A wave of tingly feelings passed over her. James yanked his arm away just in time before it got pinched. Lana's face was hot, "NO... not th-there!" She gasped out awkwardly. James' face was red now too, he turned away and reached for the diaper and quickly covered her with it. He tapped on the tapes "Put the sweatpants on, lets go." He said sheepishly, still not meeting her eye.

They exited the building, feeling awkward, see-through, as if the cameras that could not have seen, would know what had happened inside. "We have to keep scoring, or we might not pass," James said. "You're right," Lana admitted, putting aside her embarrassment. James leapt back into action, his powers were diminished though, for only what liquid had not exited his system could increase his power, and the vast majority of it had gone in his massive flood earlier. As for Lana, the padding of the diaper felt alien between her legs. It rubbed and chafed in unusual ways, stimulating and annoying her as she moved. The noise especially, she did not like, constantly crinkling like packing material with every step. Still, he and Lana managed to take down a few robots, but then a massive crash sounded in the distance. They both stopped. A robotic head loomed titan-like above the buildings, several blocks away, but still impossibly huge. It had a giant zero point maker painted on it. Everything went quiet. All other action stopped, and Lana and James froze for what seemed like an epoch, but then a small shape rocketed through the air at tremendous speed. It was a mere speck, almost too difficult to see, but as it neared the robot it appeared to move. Then a gargantuan explosion rippled with terrible force from the front of the speck, collapsing the robot's hulking steel face like an empty soda can. The shockwave rolled over Lana and James, and they both felt drips forced out of their weakened bladders into their diapers. Then the speck and the robot fell from view behind the buildings. "Was that a student?" James asked, looking at Lana, "What else could it be?" James' face darkened, "that kind of power is unbelievable, how do people get lucky enough to be born with strength like that?" James looked at his feet. Then he looked at Lana, "I could never be that strong. I could never drink enough for power like that. I could never hold in that much." Lana looked at his sullen face, "that's why I'm here, you drink as much as you need to, I can handle it." His face lifted some, and he tried to smile, but Lana wondered after what had happened today if she really could be as strong as he needed.

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