Easter Bedwetting

Part 3

Waking up to a beam of light flowing through the window, Allison rose from the bed she slept in with a big stretch. Patting her hands down on the bed, she felt something was off. There was a damp feeling around her upper thigh's which would indicate Allison wet her bed once again. However, she was accompanied by the trusty padding of her Goodnite—which wasn't as trusted as she hoped. Moving the covers over, she immediately spotted a wet stain on the bed. Under her nightgown, the garment between her legs was beyond its capacity—hence why it must have leaked.

Allison wasn't sure what to think, either to be upset at herself or the fact that the garment she was coming to trust betrayed her. Either way, Allison thoroughly soaked the bed through her protection.

Oh great, I thought my Goodnite's were getting comfy to wear too...But if I'm still going to be wetting through like this...Sigh, I should probably tell mother. I am going to have to apologize to grandma too. I hope she'll be able to forgive me.

Getting out of the bed, Allison could feel the weight shifting between her legs as the Goodnite shifted into position and drooped down. However, that wasn't the only thing that shifted. Across from the bed Allison slept in, Claire began to stir up.

"Good morning!" Claire announced. Allison almost jumped scared to see her sister's realization of her current wet bed. "Is something wrong?" Claire got up from her bed only to gasp when she saw the other bed's condition. "You wet the bed?! But I thought you wore diapers?"

Allison blushed, ashamed, "I do, but the diaper didn't hold for the night..."

Seeing her sister's head hang low, Claire went up to hug her sister. "It's okay! You need a good change!"

Receiving the smile and hug from her sister, Allison began to smile as well. "You're right; I just need to get a change."

"A good clean diaper for my sis, hehe," Claire giggled out of the room.

Allison didn't want to admit it, but given her Goodnite leaking, she probably should be wearing diapers—the real kind. At this moment, she felt rather tiny and felt like she should follow her sister out of the room in the chance she'd take her to the bathroom to change her so-called diaper. With all these accidents I'm having, do I deserve to wear underwear? Maybe I should be wearing my Goodnite's during the day as well? I almost didn't make it yesterday to the toilet, and I am finding the Goodnite's to be more and more comfortable. So maybe I should tell my mother that I should be wearing Goodnite's at all times now. Allison quickly shook her head at the thought. No, I should tell my mother about this accident and see what she thinks. If she thinks I should be wearing Goodnite's during the day, I'll accept it then. With that thought, she walked out of the room to find her mother.

Going down the stairs, Allison found her mother, who was sitting on the couch in the living room.

Looking up to Allison with a smile, her mother began to speak. "Good morning sweetie, how was your night?"

Allison sighed, "Well, it was good until this morning."

"Oh no, what happened? You had another accident?"

"Yeah, and the dia-I mean Goodnite didn't hold it." Allison quickly caught herself, given her previous conversation with her sister.

"Oh dear, so the bed is wet, then?!"

"Yeah, I'm sorry..."

"Sweetie, it's okay!" Her mother quickly hugged her. "You are going through a phase, so it's not your fault that you had an accident."