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Sabotage - Chapter 17
🕑 Added 2020-11-19 07:01:01 +0000 UTCFor the rest of the night, Serina kept her word: her diaper stayed dry. She texted back and forth with Ally while doing homework with Breanna and made frequent, anxious visits to the toilet. She didn’t want to risk leaking even a drop, so any time she felt the slightest urge or was paranoid that she hadn’t peed in a while, she got up and went. Breanna, while tempted by the effectiveness of the hypnotic trigger, decided to play a longer game and kept her sister’s diaper dry.
With their homework done and dinner ready, the girls gathered around the table with their parents. There was a silent awe from Jessica and Robert as they watched the two girls casually pass the plates to each other with “please” and “thank you” being repeated. Jessica even got suspicious.
“So...what happened at school today?” She asked the girls, raising an eyebrow. Serina took a big bite of her dinner, knowing she wouldn’t be able to respond to that question as well as Breanna would.
“Nothing really, other than that idiot kid pouring water down Rina’s pants,” Breanna chimed in.
“I hope you’re certain that’s being dealt with, I still want to call the school about that type of behaviour-” Robert started before being interrupted.
“It’s fine, dad,” Serina moaned through her next bite.
“If he come’s near her again I’ll kick him in the balls, don’t worry,” Breanna smiled and took a bite of her dinner. Jessica cleared her throat.
“Did you talk with that boy about what we discussed Brea?” She asked her daughter, referring to the forced break-up of her and Tyler. Breanna swallowed hard.
“Yes, Serina helped me.”
“Helped you? How?” Jessica asked.
“I basically just did it for her,” Serina said, matter-of-factly.
“Serina, I’m sure Breanna is totally capable of breaking up with her own boyfriend,” Robert said.
“No it was fine, Serina knows Tyler better than I do anyways. I just had trouble saying it to his face.” Breanna silenced the room again. The tinking of forks was all that was heard until the end of dinner, then everyone returned to their personal domains.
Talking with Ally made Serina feel better. Sometime she got so caught up with Yana and Claire’s bullshit that she forgot how good a friend she had in Ally. Ally was genuine, but also extremely carefree. She was the daughter of an extremely wealthy set of parents. Her dad was a successful corporate lawyer and her mom owned one of the largest beauty lines in the country. She easily could’ve been put into a prestigious private school, but her parents were self-made, and thought a public school education would be good for her. They must’ve got something right, because she was one of the most caring and understanding people Serina had ever known.
Ally could come off like a bit of a bimbo, but that was seemingly all a persona, since beneath the surface was an incredibly intelligent girl. Serina and her talked for hours over text, mulling over the ins and outs of Serina’s complicated relationship with Breanna. Serina even called Ally “her own personal therapist” at one point, which wasn’t totally inaccurate.
Just before bed, Serina looked through the crack in her door to see Breanna was still up, so she put away her phone and stepped into the hall, then stood in Breanna’s doorway. Breanna locked her iPad screen like she had been caught with something, then simply said, “yes?”
“It was a pretty good day for us, huh?” Serina asked, avoiding eye contact.
“Uh, yeah, I suppose it was,” Breanna cleared her throat and replied awkwardly.
“One of our best I’d say,” Serina continued.
“Yeah…” Breanna started getting suspicious.
“Just, hope we can keep it like that. I didn’t have an accident since we got home, and I think I wet at the door just from how stressed I was the parents would see me in…” Serina started to whisper. “The diaper.”
“Well they didn’t; your sweatpants covered them up pretty good. Are you going to take it off now? You did stay dry after all.”
Serina looked down at her legs and thought for a moment. The diaper was perfectly hidden, especially when dry, but she knew it would be nice to have it off. However, she still didn’t trust herself.
“No, I think I’ll leave it on overnight. Just in case, you know?” She decided.
Breanna smiled. “Sure, no skin off my back. Night!”
“Night,” Serina smiled, and turned to go back to her room. Breanna got up and closed the door behind her, then dove back into her iPad. The tracks so far had been working perfectly, and so she wanted to test out some new ones. Specifically, she wanted to test out a messing one, and then one that would make her wet AND mess at the same time. However with Serina wearing her diaper to bed, she figured maybe it was time to do a bedwetting one too. She had such files, so she lined them all up in a looping playlist and waited for Serina to fall asleep.
Serina woke up feeling cold. When she realized where the coolness was coming from, her hands rushed to her crotch. Her pants and her sheets were dry, but her diaper was soaked. She closed her eyes, rolled her face into her pillow, and screamed.
“You okay?” Breanna asked as she walked by her room, drying her hair.
Serina didn’t look up from her pillow, so in a muffled voice said “I wet the bed.”
Breanna swung her door open and lifted Serina’s blanket. “Good thing you wore those to bed, they didn’t leak a bit!”
Serina groaned. “Don’t tell my dad okay?”
“I wont, don’t worry. Now get up and get ready, it’s already 7:45.” Breanna left Serina’s room for hers and closed th door behind her. Serina rolled up, cringing as the diaper squished under her weight. Then she got out of bed and waddled over to the bathroom like a penguin, trying hard not to close her legs against her cold, wet diaper.
With a heavy splat, the diaper fell to the floor and Serina began her normal morning routine, thankful she didn’t have to wash sheets again. Once she was clean from her shower, she stepped out of the bathroom where Breanna was walking by.
“Oh, maybe bring an extra pair of jeans today. Or a skirt, maybe a skirt,” Breanna whispered.
“Why?” Serina asked, know full well why.
“You just used the last diaper. Unless you feel like going into the nurses office preemptively, shouldn’t you be prepared?”
