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Accidents Ch. 1Accidents
It was a rainy summer night in Maple Creek and Jennifer was asleep in her house. The past couple of nights weren't much to Jennifer's favor because she was on break. However, she was able to get by visiting the town library daily to read whatever book caught her interest. Jennifer always went to bed after eleven after a whole day of reading, hanging with her friends, and chilling in her room. Suddenly, the loud rumble of thunder echoed outside her window.
"The answer is Sir Isaac Newton," Jennifer said, woken up from the sound of the thunder.
She looked around and noticed that she was in her room.
"It was just a dream," Jennifer said to herself.
She was about to go back to sleep when Jennifer felt something odd in her bed. She felt something moist and wanted to know what's what. Turning on the lamp by the side of her bed, she removed her covers to find something that horrified her.
Accidents Chapter 2Accidents
The next morning came and Jennifer slowly woke up. Yesterday had been a weird experience for her but she hoped that today would be a repeat. When she got up, she remembered that she was wearing a diaper. She wiggled her hips and felt that she wet and messed herself in her sleep.
"Figures," Jennifer said.
The door opened and Melissa was there, looking at her daughter.
"Did you sleep well last night?" she asked.
"Yeah, but I also woke up to a full diaper," Jennifer answered.
"Well take that diaper off and put on your training pants," Melissa said.
"But I have a question for these brands," Jennifer stated, "These brands say Pampers and Pull-Ups, but aren't those for babies?"
"I was wondering that myself, too," Melissa explained, "I looked it up last night and discovered that the companies that are making them are experimenting with their brands to teens and young adults."
"Weird," Jennifer said.
"But it also said that those di
The clinic“This is the place?” I asked, peering out of the window of my girlfriend, Erica’s sedan. Sometimes I don’t know how I get talked into things. Erica had managed to convince me to go with her to get some procedure done at this run down little clinic by the edge of town. She had coupons or something and wanted to try it out. Me, I don’t like doctors, I don’t like dentists, I certainly didn’t want to try my luck with some unknown place but one conversation with my girlfriend later I had agreed not only to go with her but try it out too.
“This is the clinic.” Erica confirmed, pulling into a parking space
“Remind me again what this procedure is?” I asked
“It’s one of those look younger in just 30 minutes things.” Erica said
“Sounds like a scam.” I muttered
“How can it be a scam if we have a coupon for free trips?” Erica asked
“Just make sure if they ask you if you want any
Mama's Baby (Commission 2 for Darth)“A gaa?” You yawn as your eyes flutter open and the world around you comes into focus. You’re rolling through a mall in your stroller. Your short skirt has ridden gotten bunched up in the seat, completely exposing the nappy that you’re wearing. You can vaguely remember a couple months ago when something like that would have bothered you. You probably would have grabbed the hem of the dress and tried to pull it over the nappy to hide it, but now you’re happy to display your nappy to anyone who wants to see it.
“Oh, is my puppy awake already?” Mama asks from above. You turn your head up and grin up at Mama as she pushes the stroller.
“Blaba Mama.” You gurgle
“That’s funny, you just fell asleep ten minutes ago.” Mama says “I wonder what made you wake up.”
As if to answer her question, your stomach rumbles.
Instinctively you start crying whenever you want something now. You were kind
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