Flying high not dry

First flight

/sorry can't pick a cover going to try again later/

US Air Force

Classified information

Name:Sora windelnasse

Sex:female

Age:19(extremely skilled)

Experience:standard training and played an active roll in operation "sliver sheen"

Medical conditions:none officially diagnosed but clames she "sweats" unnatural amounts around her crotch during long flights also often wears a modified flight suit because of a constant rash in her inner thighs that she has "no idea how it happened"

Other information: washes clothes more often than usual and demands a private bunk

Mission: fly experimental craft 4I145r for more then four hours conservatively

The commander looked at the file for a few minutes as i stood there practically paralyzed he glared at my file as disapprovingly, after a minute or two he pulled a stamp out of his desk and hit it against the paper "mission approved" he said "dismissed" as soon as he said this i felt immediately relieved as i rushed off to my bunk, halfway through the base i heard "hey sora come take a look at this" i looked over to see three or four pilot's looking into the front of an aircraft "what is it" i asked walking over only to see some that somehow some idiot had managed to set up a alcohol distillery in a plane "what should we do" they asked each other before deciding to split it between the four of us so we went down to the canteen and drank up

I stumbled through the dorm building hallways looking for my room number 203 and last thing I remember I was running for the door and everything else was fuzzy. I was waking up in what was hopefully my room and slowly sat up my head pounding I sat up and reached to pull the covers off something smelled off and as i lifted the covers it hit me urine and the bed was wet so the clear answer was... yeah i pissed the bed... again probably because of the beer and several empty cans on the bed stand, ok makes sense this wasn't the first time it happened about once every few months not commonly enough to have to wear anything on a daily basis bit enough that I may own one or two...protective garments anyways I cambered out of bed to see that oh I am wearing protection...and where did i get that I thought looking down at my clothes i was nude besides a pink sagging pull up diaper. Ok maybe I owned these beforehand but they were a 500 hundred pack that i got them when i was thirteen right before I mostly stopped wetting the bed so it would be wasteful to not use them... fine ok I wore princess diapers when I was thirteen... and still wear them sometimes.

I climbed out of the showers and checked todays memo and four hour test flight at nine o five and its...nine o one.

I sprinted to the flight zone one minute left luckily I reached it on time to throw myself into the cockpit and look somewhat prepared as some technical workers did the pre flight check soon the commander stalked up(he had a weird thing about sneaking) "are you prepared" he said with his corse voice "yes sir" i responded as he handled me a bag of gear some water,emergency kit ect

I shut the glass dome of the cockpit and it sealed shut and I ran through the pre takeoff safely measures soon it was free to fly

It was a small enough craft wasted space and it was advanced enough the it practically flew itself and sure enough it shot off the runway like a arrow and soon auto pilot took over

/30 minutes later/

I was only realized how thirsty i was after taking a sip of water and i quickly downed two and a half bottles before I was satisfied

/one hour later/

The plane flew itself as i leaned back in my seat "wow that water just ran through me" i murmured to myself, but soon i felt every minute count by as a increasing pain formed in my bladder I kept trying to hold it in but time seemed to slow down but my consecration was broken and a jet of hot urine shot into my panties the voice over the radio said "your flight is completed please return to base" "yes I'll make it after all ! "

After some inspection my panties seemed to have absorbed my accident i rushed to base the radio ringed out again saying " please hold on landing a plane broke down on the main runway" and my hope was shattered as the massive bulge in my bladder was pressed down on my the tight fabric of the flight suit but again radio chimed and my bladder gave out as i tore for the now open runway drips of urine slipped out slowly leaking out into the already wet fabric of my panties. as the plane rumbled to a stop i opened the cockpit my bladder finally letting go as i lunged out onto the tarmac ahot jets of urine sputtering into my flightsuit and small droplets trailing behind me, as i sprinted to the bathrooms and slammed into the door hoping it would open sadly it was locked and i fell to my knees finally my bladder released all the urine left in a forceful stream completely soaking the legs of my suit and of all the possible times the door opened as some women stepped out to see me on the ground lying in a yellow puddle she snickered slightly and squatted next to me and quickly unzipped her jumpsuit down to her waist her breasts fell out as she swiftly pulled it down a little to flash me her panties that happened to look a lot like a diaper she zipped it back up and lead me into the restroom with her

/this may or may not be continued i will leave it up to you guys and thank all of you I hope my story made you happy even if only one person reads it./

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