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Sabotage - Chapter 18

Serina cringed but knew Breanna was right to worry. She was now back in just panties and completely exposed. While Serina picked her outfit for the day, she reflected on the night before and how even though it was stupid that she had to be diapered all night...she felt safe in them. With them on, she knew she was safe from accidents showing up on her clothes, which became even more evident since her sheets remained dry this morning even though she had wet the bed.

Breanna knocked on Serina’s open door and said, “Come on, we have to get going!” causing Serina to through the closest thing she had into her bag as replacement pants. Then, she put on a pair of bikini-style underwear and some simple black leggings along with a burgundy long sleeve and left for the kitchen.

Breanna had already prepared a bagel for Serina, which she thought was nice of her, and the two headed out.

“You driving?” Breanna asked.

“No, you can,” Serina said as she got into the passenger side of her car. Breanna got in a pulled out of the driveway. After a few quiet minutes, Breanna asked Serina a question.

“Are you nervous?”

“What, for school?” Serina replied with unease.

“Well, for having an accident at school…”

“No. No, I can't be nervous. If I’m nervous and stressed about it, I’ll wet. It’ll be fine,” Serina said, without believing a single word of it.

The girls pulled up at school, and immediately Breanna saw Tyler. He made eye contact, then hurried into the building. Breanna and Serina got out of the car and started walking to class. Serina felt her heartbeat get fast and heavy as she began to relive the previous morning. The sudden, unannounced wetting as the bell rang. Having to wear not one but two diapers at school, and then another at home. As she walked past the nurse’s office, she felt faint and made eye contact with Nurse Taylor, who waved at her. She didn’t wave back, fearing a bad omen or something.

“Hey!” A voice brought her back to reality. Breanna and Serina turned to see Ally walking up to them.

“Hey! Ally, you’ve met Breanna, right?” Serina asked.

“I think so? I can’t be sure. We definitely have a class together. Hi, I’m Ally,” Ally said as she extended her hard for Breanna.

“Breanna,” Breanna laughed and shook Ally’s hand.

“Rina’s been telling me about her troubles lately,” Ally said candidly, making Serina blush.

“Oh yeah? Well, it’s always nice to have someone to talk to,” Breanna replied with a touch of snark.

“It is; well, I’ll see you in class Rina, I have to go to my locker quick before the bell rings. Nice to officially meet you, Breanna!” Ally said as she turned to leave.

“Nice to meet you too!” Breanna waved, and once she was out of earshot, she turned to Serina. “She your friend? How have we never talked to her before?”

“She’s like...a weird kind of friend. I don’t know, we don’t hang out often, but we’ve never fallen out. She’s just a nice girl,” Serina explained as they headed to their first class.

“Yeah, she seems like the Full Package,” Breanna emphasized the last two words, and Serina raised an eyebrow.

But then Serina felt a chill from the top of her head travel down her spine and felt cold wash over her. Her jaw clenched, and she held her breath without knowing why. Her cheeks flushed red, and she stopped walking. Breanna turned, looking at Serina’s response to the phrase with confusion.

“You okay, Rina?” She asked cautiously.

Suddenly there was a soft crackling and squishing from Serina’s lower region. Serina stopped her involuntary pushing, and her face went from red to white as she realized what had just happened. She had shit her pants.

Slowly, Serina backed up against a wall and put her hand to her bum in disbelief, but before she could even dwell on the mess too long, her bladder gave and released once again without control. She clenched and crossed her legs, everything she could do to stop the flow, but she knew it was futile. Her bladder was emptying every drop of liquid from this morning and the night before.

Breanna watched, trying really hard not to visibly enjoy the sight of her triggers working perfectly. The full package, a wetting and a messing, just flawlessly entered Serina’s pants. Serina didn’t cry. She stared at herself for a while in disbelief before eventually just storming over to the nurse’s office. Breanna ran after her, pushing past the other students on their way to class. The mess could be seen bulging out the back of Serina’s leggings, even with her backpack slightly covering it. Serina pushed Nurse Taylor’s door open in a huff and walked straight up to the desk.

“Serina! What can I do for you? Don’t tell me you-” She started before Serina cut her off.

“I fucking shit and pissed my pants; I need a diaper, please. Maybe two.” Serina demanded. Breanna just opened the door behind Serina to hear that.

“Serina I...I don’t know what to say. This is becoming a serious issue. I think you need to go home for the day and rest,” The nurse offered.

“She’s not sick though, right? Can’t you only go home if you have the flu or something?” Breanna asked.

“I think Serina needs to rest and see a doctor about what is going on-”

“I don’t need a doctor; I know what’s going on.”

“Serina, I looked into it, and I don’t think-”

“Look, I’ll go home and rest, alright? But could you still give me the diaper? Just to get home in?”

“You need to see a doctor Serina or-”

“Fuck the doctor, I’m fine,” Serina silenced Taylor, who stood stunned. After a moment, she cleared her throat and went to grab a pair of diapers from the shelf. She offered them to Serina, who yanked them out of her hand and stormed past her to the changing room. When she was gone, Taylor and Breanna stood awkward and quiet in the office.

“Could you bring this to her first class please, it’ll take a block before my excused absence will enter the system,” Taylor asked Breanna, who nodded and turned to leave. However, she stopped and turned back.

“Can I just talk with her before she goes?” she asked, and Taylor nodded.

Serina looked at herself in the mirror. The large mass protruding out her backside made her feel ill, and she gagged at the smell. The combination of her mess and her pee had destroyed her panties, and after peeling them off and flushing the shit in the toilet, she threw them away. She thought it was somewhat symbolic, throwing out a pair of piss and shit-stained panties and replacing them with a diaper. It was like saying, “goodbye, adulthood, hello diapers.”

Breanna knocked on the door, surprised it was closed for once. “Hey, you okay?”

“What do you think?” Serina replied as she wiped her ass and legs clean.

“You actually going home?”

“Obviously, free excused absence.”

“Are you...going to talk to your dad?”

“Fuck no, are you serious?”

“I was just asking…”

“Don’t be stupid. Just get my notes, and I’ll talk to you later, alright?”

Breanna paused for a moment. She was taken aback by how poorly Serina was reacting to this new accident but not entirely surprised. Once again, she felt bad but had discovered that she just had to picture Tyler’s face any time she felt bad, and how she made him feel because of her.

“Pick me up then? After school?” Breanna asked.

“Yeah, sure, whatever. See you after school.”

Breanna left the door and headed for the office exit.

“I’ll let her first teacher know,” she said to Taylor, who nodded, then Breanna left. After a few more minutes, Serina emerged from the room, padded up and in her replacement grey leggings.

“Get home safe,” Taylor said, but Serina just stormed out. Taylor watched for her to leave the school, then rushed over to her computer desk. On her desktop, she had Serina’s personal records, and she picked up the phone.

After dialling, she put it to her ear; after three rings, a man’s voice picked up the phone.

“Hello? Is this Robert Jane? Yes, this is Nurse Taylor Mason from your daughter’s school, Serina Jane? … Well, yes … no, not an emergency, it’s just… sir, we need to talk about your daughter’s accidents.”


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