Experimentation

You head back into your room, before locking the door and quickly looking around you. You're thirsty, so you want to get this over with, but you still want some privacy before you experiment with this the first time. You take your nightgown off, revealing a pair of panties and bra. Slowly, you take a sip of your water, allowing it to quench your thirst and-

Oh, boy. You really should have taken your panties off for this. You feel a small trickle go down your legs and onto the floor. You try again, this time trying to chug the water - ah, this feels so much better! Just as you chug, urine starts flowing faster. Soon, your legs and panties are coated with your waste - not to mention the floor.

This isn't so bad. I suppose I could get used to it - if it dissolves just as fast as Tia's poop, anything I wear shouldn't have the time it needs to get cold and clammy. This isn't so bad.

But you know that that's only half the story. You head out again, this time to the kitchen. Tia is gone, and you take a quick look into Alayana's room - she's still sleeping. Interestingly, her thin sheet is covered with what looks like urine.

Ah, well. Middle school all over again. Perhaps this time it won't be so bad.

In the kitchen, you look at the various food items that could . . . initiate you to the more intense parts of bodily release. There's some pizza in the fridge, fruits that Tia cut up, as well as a few slices of provolone and sourdough. After pondering your choices for the breakfast, you decide to go for a nice grilled cheese sandwich along with some apples and pineapples. The fruits are already cut up, so you start eating them first. As you eat them, you sit and ponder the new reality you've found yourself in.

It's honestly not so bad. You used to have the same problem when you were younger, but this time it doesn't really matter - everyone has it. Maybe this could even be good for you, and help in finally ending the nightmares that you constantly have about that time. Just a few nights ago, you wet the bed after a nightmare regarding a time in middle school when you also wet your pants. If that wasn't humiliating enough, it was your roommate Alayana that found you. Well, at least the tables have turned.

Speaking of panties . . .

You have a decision to make.