She Finds Out What's Different About her Backpack

"Baby Panties!" "Pissy Knickers!" "Ahahahaha Baby Barbara!" "Run away Soggy Panties!"

Barbara Gordon was humiliated! She squeezed her bladder and was able to stop herself from peeing anymore, but the damage was done to her Elsa panties and her reputation. She hiked her sweatpants up over her soggy blue and purple sparkly panties and hurried through the crowd of taunting peers to the closest bathroom. She saw the nearest bathroom and made a beeline straight for it. She barged in and thankfully no one else was inside. Barbara went straight into the nearest stall and shut the door behind her. With tears welling up in her eyes she pulled her sweatpants down and off and inspected them. Somehow they were dry! Barbara then looked down at her soaked Elsa panties and let out a small sob and fought hard to not full on cry.

She peeled the soiled panties down her legs and stepped out of them as they 'splat'd' on the tile floor. Barbara looked down at her wet, bare pussy. Her pussy shined in the fluorescent lights due to being coated with some pee. She could see the redness around her lips and clit from the constant orgasms she had to endure and knew she couldn't let Amy or any other classmates see her like this, they would ridicule her as if she never went through puberty and grew any pubes. Suddenly the urge to pee returned and Barbara barely made it to the toilet before the stream started. 'What was wrong with her' she thought to herself. But Barbara is quite smart and figured that the multiple **** orgasms she was put through only 4 hours ago must have effected her pussy and bladder more than she realized.

When she finished peeing, she sat on the toilet and contemplated what to do. She just wanted to go home to avoid Amy or any other bullies who might make today hell, but she knew she had to attend class or risk failing it. And if she failed then she would have to explain to her police commissioner dad why his super smart daughter couldn't attend a simple science class. But she had no panties. There was no way she would put on those soaked embarrassing Elsa panties, Barbara stared at them crumpled in a pile near the stall door and she could swear Elsa's wrinkled face was mocking her. Suddenly a memory hit Barbara in the head! In her backpack under the books , she has a spare set of clothes! She kept a T-shirt, gym shorts, panty and bra in case of a Batgirl emergency!

Barbara gleamed with pride as she thought to herself that she was so smart to keep this spare set in her backpack. She quickly opened her backpack and began to stack the books on the back of the toilet. Once all the book and school items were out, Barbara reached inside to take out the clothes but instead felt something unfamiliar. She pulled out the soft but crinkling item and gasped aloud! In Barbara's hand was a light purple pullup with Ariel the little mermaid all over it. Barbara panicked, 'What is this!? What's this doing in my bag?! I must have the wrong backpack!' Barbara grabbed a folder from behind her and sure enough it was hers. Panicking Barbara emptied out the rest of her backpack and out fell, a small packet of baby wipes, baby powder, and a note. Barbara picked up the note with her shaky hands and read it.

"To Batgirl, (or should I say Barbara Gordon, don't worry your secret identity can be OUR little secret), I'm not sure if you'll find this, but I'm betting you will. I looked up what the effects of constant orgasms might do to a healthy female like yourself and could you believe it, wetting might occur. So I took it upon myself to remove your other clothes and pack you a pullup and supplies! Aren't I so thoughtful! Forever your purrrfect villain, Catwoman. PS Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you got caught in pullups. Hope that doesn't happen!"