The next night

Alexa’s stress level was through the roof. The thought of diapers was stuck in her mind as she laid down in bed. When she went to sleep, she tossed and turned. “Little girls who wet themselves belong in diapers,” Heather laughed as she towered over Alexa. “Lay down, Lexi. Time to put on your diapey wipey.”

“I didn’t wet myself! Please I don’t need diapers!” Alexa cried.

“You’re such a fake, Lexi,” Heather laughed. “What happened to your chest? Just wait till all the girls see this.”

Alexa found herself naked, her little chest on full display. She turned to see Charlie standing behind her. “P-please. Let me go,” Alexa cried.

“What’s wrong, Lexi? These are your rules. Little girls who wet themselves belong in diapers, right? And you definitely seem little to me. Your little boobies. Not to mention you’re so short. And you definitely wet the bed,” Charlie said.

“I did not!” Alexa shouted. “It was one night! It means nothing.”

“Are you sure about that, Lexi?” Charlie smirked.

Alexa clamped her legs together and squirmed. She felt pressure on her bladder. “No. No. No. I don’t. I don’t need. I don’t need diapers!”

Alexa felt herself wet her pants as she looked down to confirm. “Uh oh. Someone didn’t make it to the potty. Time to put on your diaper, Lexi!”

“No!” Alexa shouted as she jolted awake.

She tore off her covers and bit back a scream as she looked at her soaked sheets and pants. Alexa whimpered as her face grew scarlet. Tomorrow was going to be a big sleepover too. Her friends were coming over, they had it planned and everything. And then they would be going to graduation together. And there Alexa laid pants wet, sheets wet.

Alexa stripped her sheets and headed downstairs **** not to be caught.