Posted by dragon on December 15, 2010 at 08:18 [70.76.52.170]
In Reply to: old stories posted by heeelpmeee!! on December 14, 2010 at 19:19
THE DOROTHY J. ETHERINGTON SCHOOL FOR GIRLS
PART 4
By Eratosthenes, with acknowledgement to the Ripple Story Index
With the rest of the girls still in class Melanie and Kyrie had the entire dorm to themselves. They went to Melanie's bed and quickly stripped down to just panties. Melanie lay down in the bed and settled into the lingering dampness from her morning pee. Kyrie settled on top of her and they immediately began to kiss deeply. Melanie surprised herself by reaching down and gently caressing Kyrie's pantied crotched. Kyrie was squeezing Melanie's breasts. She moved slowly downward and sucked on each of Melanie's nipples. After a few moments of this she resumed her journey southward toward her ultimate goal. As she approached it Melanie suddenly said, "I'm starting to pee". In a blink of an eye Kyrie grabbed her and whipped her around on top of her.
"Pee on me baby", she said in a breathy voice, "pee all over me".
Melanie immediately obliged, gushing a steady flow of pee all over her girlfriend. Kyrie was soaked with Melanie's wonderful golden nectar, from her face down to her knees. Her panties soaked through and became transparent, and Melanie's panties were running with pee. Her stream died away and she collapsed onto Kyrie. Without quite realizing she was doing it, she swung herself around so that they were in the sixty-nine position. Instantly Kyrie was sucking on Melanie's red hot pussy, right through her pee soaked panties. She dribbled just a little bit more and Kyrie let if drop into her mouth. She swallowed it, savouring the flavour. Down at the other end Melanie was staring at Kyrie's pulsating sex, hesitating, her heart pounding at the realization that she was about to lick another girl's pussy. Kyrie continued to lick furiously at Melanie's pussy and finally Melanie's hesitation broke. She plunged her face into Kyrie's crotch and began to lick her with abandon through her panties. And not a moment too soon either as Kyrie had begun to pee. It wasn't exactly a forceful jet as she had just peed a little while ago, but she managed to get a bit of a trickle flowing through her panties. Melanie held her face under it and let it flow into her mouth and through her hair, slowly soaking it. She swallowed a couple of mouthfuls, relishing the wonderful taste in her mouth. She got back to Kyrie's pussy again, this time holding her panties aside and licking it directly. In moments they both exploded in thundering orgasms, and then collapsed into each others arms, spent.
As they were relaxing together in bed after their first time together there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Um, excuse me, girls?", a voice said.
They both sat up suddenly and looked toward the door. Sue, the school nurse, was standing there.
"Sorry to interrupt but Miss Donaldson, the assistant Dean, is waiting to give you a ride over to the clinic. I've brought you some clean, dry clothes to put on, and Kyrie, could you show Melanie the diapers please?"
"Yep, no problem", Kyrie answered.
"Okay then", Sue replied, "I'll leave you two to get diapered and dressed. Meet Miss Donaldson by the front office in about twenty minutes".
"Thanks Sue", Melanie said sincerely. Sue responded with her trademark "my pleasure" and then turned and left. The girls had a quick kiss and feel and then Kyrie took Melanie over to a cupboard, one of many along the far wall of the dorm, and pulled out two small sized adult disposable diapers. She gave one to Melanie and the two of them simply stood there and diapered themselves. Then Kyrie grabbed up two more diapers.
"We'll need to change ourselves while we're out", she explained. Melanie looked sourly at her and she suddenly remembered. "Oops, that's right, you'll need about six!"
Melanie couldn't help herself and had to chuckle. "Now, now", she said with a smile.
"Well!", Kyrie retorted with huge grin.
"Okay, bring them then", Melanie said, giving in. Kyrie stuffed them into a back pack and they quickly put their clean dry clothes on: standard tight blue jeans and white T-shirts. They met Miss Donaldson at the front office and soon they were in the car heading for the clinic.
"Now Melanie", Miss Donaldson began, "It would not be a good idea to mention our wetting practices here at the school while you're in the clinic. Oh they know all about it, but they don't exactly approve, so it's best not to say anything, okay?"
"Sure", Melanie replied.
"Thanks Melanie. Of course, if you need to change yourself just use the restroom. But that goes without saying", Miss Donaldson added. "Oh and you really shouldn't talk about it around town either. There are stories and rumours floating around out there, but nobody really knows the full extent of what happens at the school. So just be careful what you say".
"I will", Melanie said. She suddenly had a rather odd feeling inside her about this. What's going on here? she thought. What am I caught up in? She made a mental note to ask Kyrie about it when she had a chance. Another ten minutes passed and then they were at the clinic.
"Here you are girls!", Miss Donaldson said brightly.
"Thanks Miss Donaldson", Melanie said.
"You're very welcome", Miss Donaldson said with a smile. They got out of the car and as they did Miss Donaldson said, "I have to get back to the school for now, but I'll be back to pick you up in a couple of hours, okay?"
"Yep", they chimed together. She pulled away and the girls went into the clinic. As they stepped through the door Melanie wet her diaper. She was surprised she had made it this far. Maybe she was getting better. She whispered to Kyrie that she had to change and after she had told the receptionist her name they both went into the restroom and Melanie changed herself. Their stay at the clinic proved to be a short one as they were out of there just twenty minutes later. They had some time to spare so they went for a walk downtown, hand in hand, not caring at all what people thought. They window shopped for awhile, both of them commenting on various items of clothing and wondering what it would be like to pee in them. After about an hour Melanie wet her diaper again. She became annoyed and said, "You know, these damn diapers are a pain in the ass. I keep having to change myself all the time".
"Well, it is for your own good sweetie", Kyrie said.
"Yeah, well I'm not wearing them anymore", Melanie said in defiance.
"But you'll wind up wetting yourself Mel", Kyrie said, concerned.
"Well then so be it", Melanie retorted, "It'll be better than having to change my diaper all the time". Kyrie hovered with indecision for a few moments. Then she suddenly said, "Okay then, I'll take mine off too. That way, if we wet, at least we'll be a matching pair!". They both had a good laugh at that as they made their way to a restaurant and used the restroom to take their diapers off.
"Ew, feels weird wearing jeans with no panties", Melanie said, smiling and grimacing at the same time.
"Yeah", Kyrie replied, "feels kinda naughty". Melanie chuckled, and then they left the restaurant and resumed their walk. Another half hour passed and they had begun to look for Miss Donaldson's car when suddenly Melanie felt a growing pressure in her bladder. She was stunned to discover that she could actually hold it a little. But the pressure was growing fast and she wasn't sure how much longer she could hold it. Kyrie noticed her anxiety and said, "Honey, what's wrong?"
"I need to pee. Bad!", she managed.
"You're holding it?!!!", Kyrie blurted, shocked.
"Just barely", Melanie hissed. She was dancing about now, furiously. Suddenly she grabbed her crotch and squeezed it so tight it hurt. It helped, but only a little.
"Listen, we better look for a restaurant or something around here. You have to get to a restroom!", Kyrie said urgently. Melanie was not looking forward to wasting a perfectly good pee into the toilet, but right now she didn't really have much choice. They turned to walk along the street and look for the restaurant when a car horn tooted and they looked toward the street in time to see Miss Donaldson's car pull up to the curb. Melanie's need was now so great, and her bladder was so weak, that she was only moments away from bursting. She started to hobble toward the car, and as she reached the door the floodgates opened. She stood there and watched in resignation as glistening streams of pee soaked her jeans to the ankles. A small rivulet of pee trickled over the curb and into the gutter before burbling noisily into the water in the bottom of a storm sewer.
"Oh Mel", Kyrie said, "I'm so sorry".
Melanie actually smiled and said, "Don't be. It felt great".
Kyrie smiled back coyly and said, "Naughty, naughty!", and promptly wet her jeans too. She didn't have much pee in her though, much to her chagrin, so she only managed to produce a damp stain to part way down her thighs. But it felt wonderful all the same.
"Good thing I've got vinyl seat covers", Miss Donaldson said with a stern look on her face. "You better get in the car before somebody sees you", she added tersely. They got in immediately and when the doors were closed Miss Donaldson said, "Girls, why did you take your diapers off? Remember what I said about the situation in town?"
"I'm sorry Miss Donaldson", Melanie said quietly, "It was just such a pain to have to change them all the time".
Miss Donaldson scowled and said, "Well it may be a pain, but change them you must. If you two ever do that again, your off campus privileges will be suspended for a month. Is that clear?"
"Yeah", they both said nervously.
"Okay then", she said, putting the car in gear, 'Let's get back to the school".
By the time they got back to the dorm it was after 4:00 in the afternoon and the rest of the girls were there. As they walked in the other girls all jumped up and ran over.
"Melanie, Kyrie!", they all said anxiously, "Where were you? We were so worried something might have happened". Melanie explained everything that had happened, including her accident. There were expressions of relief all round that everything was okay, and everybody had a good giggle about the 'accident'. Eventually everybody headed back to their own areas. Kyrie and Melanie went together to Kyrie's area and cuddled in her chair. They just sat there enjoying the closeness of each other. After a time Melanie turned and looked at Kyrie and said, "So what was that all about with Miss Donaldson today in the car?"
"What was what all about?", Kyrie asked back, puzzled.
"Well, she said not to say anything to anybody about how we all wet ourselves here. It kinda got me wondering about it, that's all".
"Ohhh, okay. Well, it's not really anything major. I mean I'm sure you must agree that our pants wetting and bed wetting is a little unusual", Kyrie replied.
"Oh yeah", Melanie said, "If I had found out about it before I came here I would have thought it was sick. But living here and actually doing it myself I can appreciate how much fun it is to just pee whenever and wherever I want to, and how wonderful it feels to do it".
"Well there you go sweetie", Kyrie said, "You can appreciate it because you live here, but outside of the school they just wouldn't understand. I guess Miss Donaldson would prefer to avoid a confrontation with the authorities".
"The authorities?", Melanie said, suddenly concerned. "Is it illegal?"
"No, no", Kyrie said quickly, "We all do it of our own accord. Nothing is forced on us here. But the outside world just wouldn't see it that way. They'd think it WAS forced on us. They'd probably try to have the school brought up on charges or something".
"So in other words", Melanie said, "if we're not careful, we could all be in big trouble".
"Well not us", Kyrie answered, "But the people who run the school would be".
Melanie thought about this for a moment and then said, "Yeah, and then we wouldn't be able to pee ourselves all the time any more, right?"
"Well yeah, you're probably right about that unfortunately", Kyrie said. They cuddled a little closer and Melanie began to idly caress and squeeze Kyrie's breasts. She tried to pee a little into her pants but could only manage a few squirts. She was startled to say the least. She tried again, pushing harder this time, but got nothing at all.
"Kyrie", she said, "I can't pee".
"What?", Kyrie asked, perplexed.
"I can't pee", Melanie replied, "I just tried to wet my pants a little but nothing came out!"
"Well maybe you're getting over whatever was wrong with you before", Kyrie said.
"Isn't that a little quick?", Melanie inquired, "I didn't think people healed that fast from anything", she added.
"I don't know sweetie", Kyrie said, "it was just a suggestion, that's all".
They sat there crammed into the chair together, and just cuddled for a while. Melanie was actually drifting off when Kyrie suddenly spoke. "That was really surprising that you could hold your pee like that in town today.", she said.
"Yeah", Melanie said, "I don't know though. Remember what Sue said? About how it takes weeks or even months to become incontinent? Well, I guess I couldn't have been incontinent after all. Maybe it was like the doctor said. Maybe I was caught up in the pleasure of being able to pee my pants all the time".
"Yeah, you're probably right", Kyrie replied. Melanie was about to say something when the PA system suddenly came to life and a loud voice issued from the speakers.
"May I have everyone's attention please", the voice began, "This is a very important announcement. All students are required to report to the main auditorium tomorrow morning at 9:00 am sharp for a special address. This is mandatory. All, repeat all, students will be there at 9:00. Thank you".
Melanie and Kyrie looked at each other quizzically.
"I wonder what that's all about", Melanie said.
"I have no idea", Kyrie replied. Melanie shrugged and said, "Well, I guess we'll just have to wait and find out".
The following morning Melanie woke with Kyrie's breasts just below her chin. Her morning pee immediately demanded attention. She moved herself down a little to bring Kyrie's breasts up to her face, and in so doing, Kyrie woke up.
"Morning sweetie", Melanie said softly.
"Morning", Kyrie mumbled sleepily. "I'm peeing", she added matter-of-factly. Melanie immediately released hers and they lay there and got saturated together. The combined hiss/burble of both of them was quite loud and Kyrie started to giggle.
"Holy", she said, "It sounds like a waterfall in here". Melanie couldn't help herself and laughed out loud. "You know, it does, doesn't it?", she said, still chuckling. They looked at each other then and began to French kiss as their warm wetness spread out around them. Soon the mattress was wet and squelchy, and made wet noises as they moved around on it. At length they fell apart and just lay there enjoying their wet bed. They had, of course, starting sleeping in the same bed since becoming girlfriends. Melanie glanced up at the wall clock and said, "It's 8:30. We better get going sweetie."
"Yeah, I guess we should", Kyrie replied. When they went to get their clothes they noticed clean, dry jeans and T-shirts waiting for them. They looked at each other, shrugged, and put them on over clean bras and pleasantly damp and pee stained panties. It was 8:45 as they headed out the door. They arrived at the auditorium and found two seats together at the back. Precisely at nine o'clock Miss Donaldson walked up to the podium. She tapped the microphone and was rewarded with a loud pop and a brief squeal of feedback.
"You attention please students", she said without further ado. "May I present your Dean and school chairperson, the esteemed Mrs. Dorothy Etherington". The girls politely applauded as a poised and well dressed woman of about sixty made her way to the podium. She turned to look at her audience, smiled as politely at them as they had applauded at her, and said, "Thank you girls". The applause died away and Mrs. Etherington began.
"Students, I am speaking to you here this morning because of a number of issues that have arisen recently in and around the school. It concerns the degree of wetting that is taking place. Now I have no problem with you wetting your pants and bed whenever you wish. After all, I have always advocated that sort of total freedom here at Etherington, and I am not about to stop now. However, it has come to my attention that many of you are engaging in rather ridiculous peeing contests. I do not condone these types of activities in any way. Consuming large quantities of fluids for the purposes of stimulating urination can be quite detrimental to your health, and I will not allow my students' health to be put at risk. Effective immediately, all such peeing contests will cease completely and permanently". She paused to sip from a glass of water, and to allow her comments time to sink in. Then she continued.
"Also recently, I have been told that bed sheets are not being changed frequently enough. Considering the fact that you all wet your beds every night, this is a most unacceptable state of affairs. The same holds true for your uniforms, your blue jeans and T-shirts. Therefore, effective immediately, you will all be issued a clean, dry uniform each day, and you will also be issued clean bed sheets as well. You will be issued a new mattress each once a month. You may continue to wet yourselves freely, as you were before, but these new rules must be followed. As for your night clothes, these will be washed and dried for you by the cleaning staff during the day, each day. Now there is something else, and this concerns me a great deal. There have been recent incidents of girls disobeying the rules while off-campus. This has involved such things as removing their off-campus diaper protection, and failure to change their diaper resulting in leakage. Those who removed their diaper went on to wet themselves in public. This is absolutely unacceptable, and it will not be tolerated".
Melanie and Kyrie were, by this point, blushing furiously.
"From now on anyone wishing to go off campus must be accompanied by a chaperone. It will be the chaperone's duty to ensure that the diaper rule is strictly enforced. Anyone caught off-campus without a chaperone will lose their off-campus privileges for a full three months". She paused again to take another sip of water.
"One last thing students", she resumed. "I know that you have all wondered whether or not I wet myself and my bed. Since I know that you all do, I thought it was only fair that I tell you about me. Well I'm sorry to disappoint you but the answer is no, I don't wet myself. Remember the new rules girls. You know what will happen if you are caught disobeying them. Thank you". She turned, stepped off the podium and walked out of the auditorium. Miss Donaldson stepped quickly up to the podium and spoke.
"Thank you Mrs. Etherington. Okay students, it's already 9:20, so your first class is cancelled for today and you can all go to your second class. This assembly is dismissed".
As she walked away from the podium, she actually spotted Kyrie and Melanie, and gave them a very nasty 'I-told-you-so' look. They both noticed of course and Kyrie said, "That bitch! I bet the chaperones were her idea just to get back at us. Well that's it, we're going to do something about this".
"Like what Kyrie?", Melanie asked skeptically.
"Like making her have an accident, in town, in front of everybody", Kyrie said evilly.
End of Part 4
PART 5
That afternoon back in the dorm after classes, Melanie and Kyrie sat on their bed and talked strategy. They knew they had to devise a foolproof plan to make Miss Donaldson have an accident in town. It was proving to be a little more difficult than they thought. They had lapsed into silence, frustrated.
"Hey", Kyrie said suddenly, "we could ask her to be our chaperone for a trip into town, and then we could all go to a restaurant for lunch. So while we're sitting there having lunch, when she gets up to go to the washroom we could slip some drugs into her drink. You know, some diuretics to make her pee. . .". She trailed off when she saw the sour look that Melanie was giving her. "What?", she said puzzled.
"Oh c'mon Kyrie", Melanie began, "When she goes to the washroom? What do you think she'll be doing in there, making a phone call? By the time she needs to pee again we'll be back at the school. Anyway, where are we going to get drugs like that from? And we would be in major big-time trouble if they ever found out about it".
"How would they ever find out?", Kyrie asked sincerely, "I mean after all, Miss Donaldson just had an accident, didn't she? That's all we gotta say".
"Oh yeah", Melanie said with a disdainful chuckle, "You make it sound so easy".
"Have you got a better idea?', Kyrie snapped getting irritated. Melanie quickly reached over and gently stroked the Kyrie's left cheek with her hand. "I'm sorry sweetie", she said, "Maybe you're right, maybe it has a chance". Kyrie softened at that and smiled guiltily. "Sorry Mel", she said, "It's just frustrating, that's all".
"Where are we going to get drugs like those from?", Melanie asked.
"The nurse's office", Kyrie promptly replied.
"Diuretics, in a school nurses office?", Melanie said with a disbelieving look.
"Sue's office is pretty well stocked you know. She's got just about everything in there", Kyrie replied.
"I still have my doubts though Kyrie", Melanie replied. "Anyway, say we managed to get in there by ourselves somehow. How are we going to know which drugs are which?"
Kyrie thought about this for a few moments and then said, "Let's go over to the library and see if they've got any books about it".
"Good idea', Melanie said nodding. Kyrie pretended to get all smug about it and said, "Shtick with me kid". They had a good laugh as they headed for the door.
In the library, using one of the computer terminals, it didn't take them long to find some medical books and within a few minutes they had retrieved the books from the stacks and were heading for the chairs to sit and study them. As they approached the chairs Melanie noticed some signs that were posted near them. There were two groups of chairs, one blue the other green, and a sign over the blue chairs read "No wetting allowed in these chairs". The sign over the green chairs simply proclaimed "Wetting allowed". It struck Melanie as being quite humorous and she started to laugh.
"What's so funny?", Kyrie asked.
"The signs over the chairs", Melanie replied through her chuckles. "I never thought I'd ever see signs like those"
Kyrie had to smile as she said, "You know, I never thought of them that way before". They both chuckled as they headed for the green "wetting allowed" chairs. After they had settled down and warmed up their chairs with a good pee each, they began to pore over the books. They sat there for a good forty minutes, trying to learn as much as they could about diuretics. At one point Melanie suddenly stood up and simply stood there in front of her chair.
"Mel?", Kyrie asked quizzically.
"Hmm?', Melanie said, "Oh I'm just having a poop sweetie, that's all".
"Oh, okay", Kyrie replied. She glanced at Melanie's ass and saw the bulge forming. "Big one huh?", she asked casually.
"Yeah", Melanie replied, just as casually. Just then Melanie sighed and said, "Well that feels better. I'll be right back. I'm just going to get rid of this". She patted her bulge.
"Okay sweetie", Kyrie said. As Melanie walked away Kyrie got back to her book. By the time Melanie got back, Kyrie had hit pay dirt.
"Mel!", she said in an urgent loud whisper, "Check this out". She was pointing at the book. Melanie sat back down in her chair and leaned over to look at the book. Kyrie began to talk excitedly, but quietly. "It says here that there are something called 'Loop diuretics'. There's four different types, furosemide, bumetanide, torsemide and ethacryinic acid", she said, stumbling a bit over the pronunciation of the words. "It says that Loop diuretics are the most potent ones and produce the most urine. Here, read this". She pointed at a paragraph.
"The excessive amounts of urine produced, especially during the early stages of treatment, can result in dehydration and low blood pressure. As well as increasing the elimination of sodium in the urine, Loop diuretics can also cause increases in the excretion of potassium, calcium, magnesium, bicarbonate, ammonium, and phosphate. Some of the symptoms produced by the loss of these substances from the body can include mental confusion, weakness, vertigo, muscle cramps, headaches, tingling sensations in the feet and hands, greatly increased thirst, nausea, and vomiting".
Melanie looked wide eyed at Kyrie. "Surely you're not serious about this", she said.
"Why not?", Kyrie retorted defiantly.
"Well look at the side effects Kyrie", Melanie responded, "This is pretty serious stuff".
"Oh Mel", Kyrie said with a pout, "It'll just be a one time thing. What possible harm could come from that?" Melanie gave her another sour look. Kyrie continued, "Melanie, how do you feel about me?"
Melanie's eyebrows went up as she said, "I love you sweetie. I love you very much".
"Well", Kyrie said, "That means you trust me then, right?"
"Of course I do Kyrie, but -"
"But nothing", Kyrie cut in, "Relax Mel. Everything's going to be just fine, you'll see".
"Well, okay then", Melanie said, not very convinced.
Kyrie produced a pen and some paper and quickly jotted down the names of the diuretics mentioned in the book. They closed up their books then and Kyrie said, "Okay, now we have to work out how we're going to get into Sue's office alone and get the stuff".
"Well, I think we'd better go back to the dorm to talk about that", Melanie said.
"Yeah, you're right", Kyrie replied.
They got up and after putting the books on the librarian's cart they headed out the door. As they left, they failed to notice the librarian, who was watching them intently. After they were gone she began to make her way towards the cart, where the books waited.
As they approached the dorm the dinner chime sounded and they promptly turned and headed for the cafeteria. On the way they talked.
"Maybe you could go to see Sue with some sort of complaint, talk to her about it and try to keep her occupied. While you're doing that I can sneak into the back room where all the medications are kept and get the diuretics", Kyrie was saying.
"I don't know", Melanie replied, "Sounds pretty risky to me".
"Well okay then", Kyrie retorted, "Have you got any ideas?"
'Not really", Melanie said. They walk quietly for a few moments and then Melanie said, "What about this idea: you go to see Sue and complain that you're not feeling very well, could she find out what's wrong. While you're in there, I'll phone her from the payphone outside. Her phone is in her inner office so she'll have to go in there to answer it when I call. I'll keep her talking as long as I can while you get the diuretics. What do you think?"
"Yeah, that's perfect!", Kyrie said excitedly. "Oh wait though, we don't have her phone number", she added.
"Yes we do", Melanie said, "She gave me her business card when I was there about my peeing".
"Right on!", Kyrie said, smiling broadly. Melanie grinned and Kyrie was about to say something else when they entered the cafeteria and had to clam up. They headed for a table where Andrea and Brandy were sitting and as they approached, Melanie could see pee cascading off Brandy's chair as she casually wet herself.
"Hi guys!", she said as they sat down.
"Hi!', Brandy said brightly, "Where were you guys?"
"Where do you think?", Kyrie said with a sly grin, deftly concealing where they had really been.
"Oooh, naughty, naughty", Brandy said with an equally sly grin. Everybody laughed then and they began to gab about this and that. A waitress approached with a tray of food and Andrea said, "Finally! I'm famished". Suddenly the waitress came to a stop and simply stood there as she unleashed a torrent of pee into her maroon slacks. The entire front of her slacks was dark and glistening and shining streams of pee streaked down her legs and off the cuffs of her slacks to form the inevitable puddle between her feet. She had a look of pure pleasure on her face as she did it. Then she was finished and she dragged herself back to reality to begin placing the food out on the table. The girls glanced at each other and just smiled.
After their meal the girls were unable to talk as Brandy and Andrea insisted on accompanying them back to the dorm. Once there though they retreated to the relative privacy of their bed to once again plot their strategy.
"Okay", Kyrie said, "let's go over this one more time. I go to Sue's office complaining about not feeling very well. You'll be standing down the hall out of sight and when you see me go into the office you'll go outside to the payphone and call Sue. Then, while Sue is on the phone, I'll get the diuretics and put them in my back pack. Hopefully you'll be able to keep her talking long enough for me to get that done. What are you going to talk to her about anyway?"
"I'll ask her if she's heard anything from the clinic about my tests", Melanie replied, "I'll tell her I'm still peeing a lot and that I'm worried and scared. I'll make it really difficult for her to hang up. Or at least I'll try anyway".
"Sweetie, you are simply the best", Kyrie said proudly.
"Oh yeah, right", Melanie said with a wry chuckle.
"So when do we do this?", Kyrie asked.
"How about tomorrow at lunch time?", Melanie replied.
"Sounds good to me", Kyrie said without hesitation.
"Kyrie?", Melanie said then.
"Yeah?", Kyrie answered.
"How are going to make Miss Donaldson take the diuretics?", she asked, suddenly feeling a little concerned.
"I'm thinking about that", Kyrie said, "I'm not sure yet".
They both sat lost in thought for a long while, mulling ideas over in their heads. Then Kyrie suddenly said, "I've got it! We'll ask her to be our chaperone this Saturday. We'll leave for downtown right after lunch. I'll take my backpack and put four bottles of water in it, two with diuretics in them and two with just water in them. Hopefully it'll be sunny and hot so Miss Donaldson will be really thirsty most of the time. I'll keep offering her the water bottles with diuretics in them. We'll keep her walking around town, window shopping or whatever. We won't let her get near a restroom. Sooner or later, with all those diuretics in her, she's gonna need to pee bad. If we do this right, we'll force her to stay with us on the street until she loses it and wets herself. What do you think?"
"You know", Melanie said, "It just might work".
"So we'll do it this Saturday then?", Kyrie asked, making sure.
"Um, yeah, okay", Melanie said.
"You're not getting cold feet on me are you sweetie?", Kyrie said.
"No. I guess I'm just a little nervous about it, that's all", Melanie replied.
"Well, don't worry", Kyrie said, "Everything'll work out okay. You'll see".
"Yeah, I guess you're right", Melanie replied. Kyrie reached out and playfully cupped Melanie's left breast in her hand and squeezed gently. "Does that feel better baby?", she said softly.
"Oh yeah", Melanie breathed. Suddenly they were in each others arms, kissing deeply, and caressing each other. Before long their clothes were off and they were down to their panties. It didn't take long for the pee to start flowing. Soon they were drenched in each other's pee as it flowed over their hair, faces, breasts, tummies and crotches. The bed was soaked but that was normal of course. Their bed was permanently wet. They both drank down each other's pee thirstily, savouring the flavour. Then they buried themselves in each others pussy, licking and sucking deeply, and thoroughly and enjoy every second of it. The other girls glanced at them as they writhed and moaned and peed, and just shook their heads and smiled. Brandy was getting so turned on by it all that she got up and sauntered over to Andrea's bed. Soon they were making out passionately and the pee was flowing. Within moments Erica and Carissa were laying together on Carissa's bed, kissing and caressing with abandon. For the next hour the dorm was filled with the sounds and smells of girls making love to each other. Kyrie and Melanie lay side by side, naked and wrapped snugly in each others arms, their breasts pressed luxuriously together. "I love you so much Kyrie", Melanie murmured softly.
"Oh God I love you too", Kyrie replied breathlessly. They lay there for a while and just cooled off after making love.
"Okay", Kyrie said at length, "So tomorrow at lunch we'll put phase one into action, right?"
"Phase one?", Melanie said with a chuckle, "Cute. Yes, we will".
Next morning, as Melanie lay beside Kyrie in their bed and had her morning pee, she suddenly realised that she was truly in love with Kyrie. She wanted to be with her for the rest of her life. She finished her pee and just lay there enjoying the fresh warm wetness. Kyrie woke up then and promptly added to the wetness. Melanie just stayed where she was and listened to Kyrie's pee gushing into the bed. They indulged in a brief kiss and fondle before climbing out of bed and getting ready for the day.
"Lunch time sweetie", Kyrie said as they headed for the door, "Don't forget".
"I won't", Melanie replied, pecking her on the cheek. They walked off down the corridor hand in hand.
Sitting in class just before lunch hour, Melanie's heart was starting to beat faster and she suddenly wet herself in nervous anticipation. Nobody paid the slightest attention as her pee cascaded off her chair and splashed noisily onto the floor. The fresh wetness in her pants relaxed her a bit and made her feel better. She looked at the clock as it ticked mercilessly toward twelve o'clock. She was starting to get fidgety and she was afraid she was going to poop herself as well. She prayed she could hold it so she could poop herself in the hall after class. The class ended and she got up and walked quickly out into the hall where she stood and let go, filling her jeans completely. Kyrie walked over and said, "Uh oh. Better go clean that up. We've got work to do".
"Yeah, okay", Melanie replied. She was peeing herself as she walked away, just when she thought she was getting back to normal too. About ten minutes later they met up in the hallway around the corner from Sue's office. They checked their watches and then Kyrie said, "Okay, I'll go down to Sue's office and go inside and talk to her. You watch me from here and make sure I get in there alright. Once I'm inside, give me exactly two minutes, then phone her. I'll do the rest".
"How will I know when you're finished and ready to go?", Melanie asked.
"That doesn't really matter", Kyrie replied. "Just keep her talking for as long as you can. I'll get the stuff then finish up talking to her. I'll meet you back at the cafeteria after that".
"Okay then", Melanie said. Kyrie slung her backpack over her shoulder and stepped around the corner. She walked slowly toward Sue's office clutching her stomach and grimacing. Melanie watched discreetly, peeking around the corner. She hoped fervently that a teacher wouldn't happen along. Kyrie finally arrived at the door to Sue's office and turned and knocked. She opened the door and went in without waiting for a response. Melanie quickly looked at her watch and began to count off the two minutes. As the time approached two minutes she turned and headed for the payphone.
In Sue's office Kyrie was doing her best to complain about feeling ill. Sue was being attentive and listening carefully. She asked some rather pointed questions that Kyrie had not expected and she had to think fast. To Kyrie it seemed to be taking forever for the damn phone to ring. She was struggling through an answer to one of the questions when suddenly the phone did begin to ring. "Thank God!", Kyrie said to herself.
"Excuse me Kyrie, I'll be right back", Sue said as she rose to her feet.
"Okay", Kyrie said simply.
Sue disappeared into her inner office and abruptly the phone stopped ringing. Kyrie listened carefully and could just hear Sue talking with the person on the phone, whom Kyrie knew to be Melanie of course. She got up and went quickly to the medicine cabinets, pulling out the piece of paper with the diuretics' names on it as she went. She was so nervous that she suddenly let loose and peed fully into her jeans. Like Melanie, the her warm pee streaming into her crotch and down her pant legs had a soothing effect and she felt a little better. She opened a cabinet and began comparing the names on the labels to the names on her slip of paper. "Keep her talking baby", she thought urgently, "Pleeeease keep her talking". After about a minute and a half she had looked quickly through two cabinets and had started on a third. She was about to give up when she spotted a bottle which read, "Ethacriyinic Acid". It was one of the diuretics. She sighed audibly with relief and quickly grabbed a water bottle out of her backpack. She had the cap off the water bottle in a second, but the lid on the diuretic bottle was proving to be stubborn. She was pulling on it desperately, trying to get it open. Suddenly it popped open and clattered to the floor. She froze, listening intently. She could still hear Sue talking on the phone. "Good girl Mel", she thought. She began to pour the diuretic, a liquid, into the water bottle. She was in the middle of doing this when suddenly the door to Sue's inner office opened.
End of Part 5
PART 6
Kyrie jumped at the sound of the door opening and spilled a bit of the drug on the floor, a dollop about the size of a silver dollar. In a flash she had the bottle plunked back down in the cupboard and the door closed. She hurled herself sideways across the floor toward the bed and came to rest with her back against the bed. She sat there, breathing hard, and looking nervously toward the door into the room. It was then that she remembered that she had not put the cap back on the drug bottle. She had no time left though so she re-capped the water bottle and quickly stuffed it into her backpack. She suddenly realized that Sue had not come into the room to talk to her. She listened intently and could hear Sue doing something in the front room. Then there was a quiet pause followed by the door to the inner office closing again. Kyrie could just hear Sue once again talking on the phone.
She breathed a gigantic sigh of relief and quickly scuttled back across to the medicine cupboard. Instantly she had the door open and the water bottle out of the backpack. She began to pour the diuretic into the water bottle. She realized that she had better leave a goodly amount of it behind in the drug bottle, so as not to arouse suspicion. She re-capped the diuretic bottle tightly and put it away, then capped the water bottle and stuffed it back into her backpack. When she stood up to go back to the bed she noticed the dollop of liquid on the floor. She looked around for some paper towel but couldn’t see any. She thought for a moment and then she stood over the dollop and peed in her jeans. It wasn’t much because she had just peed a short while ago, but since her jeans were already wet, it did manage to trickle off the cuffs of her pant legs and splatter onto the floor.
She had stopped concentrating on Sue, and as she was standing there peeing herself, Sue walked in.
"Kyrie?", she inquired, concerned.
"Hi Sue", Kyrie replied in what she hoped was a small, sickly voice. "I was just peeing", she added.
"Oh, okay then", Sue replied. Kyrie walked back to the bed and sat down.
"Are you feeling any better?", Sue asked.
"Yeah, I am actually", Kyrie replied, "Just a little".
"Oh, well that’s good", Sue said, "Maybe it’s just an upset stomach that you have. It might have been something you ate". Or drank, Kyrie thought, smiling to herself.
"I’ll tell you what", Sue said, "I can give you some Gravol ® if you like. That will help with the nausea". Sue walked toward the medicine cupboards and Kyrie’s heart suddenly skipped a beat. Sue reached for the very door behind which the diuretic sat. Then she suddenly changed her mind and went to the next cupboard to the right. In moments she had retrieved the Gravol ® and returned to the bed to give it to Kyrie. Kyrie was sweating now and desperately wanted to get the hell out of there. She accepted the medication and started to get up when Sue said, "Maybe you should lie down for a while. It might make you feel better".
"Uh, well thanks Sue but I just want to go back to my dorm", Kyrie said with a weak smile. Sue smiled back and said, "Okay then, fair enough".
Kyrie walked through into the outer office and was heading for the door when Sue said, "Let me know how it goes with the Gravol ® , okay?"
"I will", Kyrie replied like a good girl. She opened the door, went out into the hall and closed it behind her. She fought the urge to sprint down the hall and forced herself to walk slowly along it.
She headed straight for the cafeteria but when she got there she couldn’t see Melanie anywhere. She immediately left and went to the dorm. As soon as she walked in the door she could see Melanie curled up on their bed apparently sleeping. She went over and dropped her backpack onto the chair. The noise woke Melanie and when she saw Kyrie standing there she leapt up off the bed and hurled her arms around her, pulling her tight.
"Oh God Kyrie!", she moaned, "I’m so sorry baby. I’m so sorry!" She began to cry into Kyrie’s shoulder. Kyrie gently stroked her back and said, "Mel? Oh my God Mel what’s wrong?"
"Huh?", Melanie said blearily through her tears.
"What’s wrong?", Kyrie repeated genty.
"What do you mean? I – I tried to phone but it was busy. Just busy all the time. I couldn’t get through. I’m so sorry Kyrie. I tried, I swear I tried. You got caught didn’t you?", Melanie blurted.
"Wait a minute", Kyrie said, "Do you mean to tell me that it wasn’t you on the phone to Sue when I was in there?"
"Yes!", Melanie said, "That’s what I’m trying to tell you!"
"Holy shit", Kyrie said, "I thought it was you!".
"Oh Kyrie, I wanted to warn you, but I couldn’t, I just couldn’t", Melanie said dejectedly.
"It’s okay sweetie", Kyrie said, a smile growing on her face, "I didn’t get caught and –", she paused for effect, "I got the stuff". Melanie couldn’t help herself and broke out into a smile. "Oh thank God!", she said, "I was so worried".
"Well worry no more", Kyrie said, smiling broadly now. They hugged again, and this time they indulged in a nice long wet kiss.
"Hey", Kyrie suddenly said, "C’mon, we gotta get to class". They grabbed their backpacks and headed for the door.
The rest of the day went without incident. Melanie only wet herself twice the whole afternoon and then it wasn’t much each time. After last class of the day Melanie and Kyrie were walking hand in hand back toward their dorm, talking and laughing, when they suddenly saw Sue approaching them, not ten feet away. She had a puzzled look on her face as she looked at Kyrie and said, "Well that was a fast recovery!"
"Yes", Kyrie said thinking furiously, her heart pounding, "That Gravol ® worked really well. I feel a lot better now, thank you".
"Oh well that’s good", Sue said, "I guess it was something you ate then".
"I guess so", Kyrie replied.
"Well, see you guys later", Sue said as she turned to walk away.
"Bye Sue", they both said brightly. As they walked off down the corridor they failed to notice Miss Donaldson standing some distance in the other direction. She and Sue exchanged looks and then she turned and walked briskly off toward the front office.
Back in the dorm the girls headed for their bed and when they got there Kyrie said, "Hey, put the TV on. I want to see what the weather’s going to be like on Saturday".
"Sure, okay", Melanie replied. She picked up a remote and turned their TV on, setting it to The Weather Network ™. They waited for the local forecast to come on and when it did they saw that it was going to be clear and sunny with a temperature up around 85F, a beautiful day indeed.
"Yes!", Kyrie said happily. They high-fived, and then hugged tightly.
"I can’t wait for Saturday!", Melanie said.
‘It’s gonna be great", Kyrie agreed.
"Mmmmm", Melanie suddenly said. She was peeing luxuriously in her jeans, soaking Kyrie in the process. Kyrie promptly let loose with her own flood and they stood there embracing tightly and revelling in their warm wetness. They wound up standing in a large puddle of pee.
* * *
Thursday and Friday dragged by for Melanie and Kyrie. Melanie’s peeing gradually headed back toward normal and on Friday she was called to Sue’s office to once again to talk with Dr. McKenzie about her test results.
"Hi Melanie", Dr. McKenzie said as Melanie walked in and sat on the bed.
"Hi", Melanie replied rather worriedly. Dr. McKenzie smiled and said, "Don’t worry, the tests all came back negative. There’s absolutely nothing wrong with you". Melanie immediately stood up and hugged the doctor, and without thinking she pressed their breasts together. The doctor pushed Melanie away politely but firmly. She was blushing a little.
"I – I’m sorry", Melanie said, blushing crimson. Dr. McKenzie softened a bit and smiled at Melanie. "Well, that’s okay. I know it was accidental", she said.
"Thank you doctor", Melanie said, smiling a bit herself. "Um, doctor, if I don’t have anything wrong with me then why have I been peeing so much?", she asked.
"Well", Dr. McKenzie replied, "like I said before, you are just all excited about being able to do your toilet in your pants and bed whenever you want. You have been so taken with the novelty of it that you have unconsciously been producing a lot more urine than you normally would. Of course the large amounts of water you drink every day certainly contribute. But I can assure you that there’s nothing wrong with you at all. If I were you I would just enjoy the extra peeing you’ve been doing. It’s not going to harm you at all".
"Wow", Melanie said, "I’m going to love this. I’ll be the wettest girl in the school!"
"Now slow down a minute", Dr. McKenzie said, smiling, "you should know that your urine production will return to normal no matter what happens. You won’t be peeing like this all the time. In fact you should be back to normal within another week or so."
"Oh", Melanie said, disappointed, "I guess I’ll have to make the most of it then".
"I don’t see why not", Dr. McKenzie replied, "Anyway, you’d better get back to class kiddo", she added, looking at her watch.
"Yeah, you’re right", Melanie said. As she stood up to leave she took a surreptitious glance at the medicine cupboards before turning and walking out of the room. Dr. McKenzie was left sitting there looking puzzled and as she watched Melanie disappear through the door, she took a look herself at the cupboards before looking back at the now empty doorway frowning.
Saturday morning finally arrived and when Melanie woke up, snuggled against Kyrie, she was so nervous that she let loose with both pee and poop, completely soaking herself, Kyrie and the bed and completely filling her panties and pajama pants. Kyrie woke up then and immediately smelled what Melanie had done.
"Hooo!’, she said, wrinkling her nose, "Better get THAT cleaned up sweetie!". She chuckled and Melanie couldn’t help herself and giggled. She climbed out of bed and stood there for a moment in her soaked and sagging night clothes and watched as Kyrie had her morning pee in the bed. Then she went to get cleaned up. The morning had dawned bright and sunny as promised and the heat was already becoming noticeable, even at just 9:30 in the morning. Kyrie looked out the window and smiled evilly at the bright sunny day. She got up and began to get dressed. She wisely put her damp panties and jeans on for now so that she could pee in them during the morning. Then she would change into a diaper and dry clothes after lunch for the trip into town and the big event. Well, what would hopefully be the big event anyway.
About ten minutes later Melanie returned, stilling wearing her sodden and poop stained night clothes, though they were now empty and no longer sagging. She started to change into her jeans and T-shirt and as she did so Kyrie spoke.
"Okay", she said, "Here’s the plan. We’ll go to Miss Donaldson’s suite after lunch and ask her if she could be our chaperone for a trip into town. I can’t imagine her saying no. Then we’ll go into town and just walk around window shopping or whatever. All the time we’re doing that the heat should be making Miss Donaldson thirsty and I’ll keep offering her the water with the diuretic in it. Hopefully she’ll drink lots of it and become extremely desperate to pee. If we insist on wanting to look at this or wanting to do that and not letting her get near a restroom she should wind up having a huge accident in her pants". Melanie chewed on her bottom lip and then said, "Are you sure we’ll get away with this?"
"Of course", Kyrie said, " How will she possibly know that we set her up?"
"Yeah, I guess maybe you’re right", Melanie said. She wasn’t very convinced though. Kyrie leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips and then said, "Don’t worry baby. Everything will work out fine. You’ll see". Melanie smiled a little and quietly said, "Okay".
They spent their morning out in the park area in the grounds behind the school. They lounged by the edge of a small lake, making out and peeing lazily in their jeans when the need arose. It was an exquisite spring day, unusually beautiful for late April. At one point, around 10:30 or so, Kyrie stood up and looking at Melanie, said, "C’mon, lets go in the water for a while". Melanie thought about it for a moment and then just shrugged and said, "What the hell, why not." She got up and the two of them simply walked into the water, shoes, socks, jeans, T-shirts and all. They frolicked about in the water for over an hour before finally walking up on to the tiny ‘beach’. They gathered up their stuff from where they had been lounging and headed back toward the school building, their sodden clothes dripping the whole way.
In the bright sunshine and the heat their clothes had stopped dripping by the time they reached the door. They went to their dorm and peeled off their wet clothes. After towelling each other down they diapered themselves and got dressed in their clean, dry jeans and T-shirts. They then went to the cafeteria and sat and ate their lunch nervously, hardly talking at all. Finally lunch was over and they stood and headed for the cafeteria door.
"Well", Kyrie said, "this is it".
"Yeah", Melanie replied with a nervous look on her face. They were walking hand in hand, as usual, and Kyrie squeezed Melanie’s hand reassuringly and said, "Everything’s going to be okay sweetie, really". Melanie turned and managed a hesitant smile. "Okay", was all she said. They continued walking and after about five or six minutes Kyrie guided them to a stop in front of a door with a name plate on it reading "Katherine Donaldson, Assistant Dean". Kyrie immediately knocked and as they waited for Miss Donaldson to answer Kyrie could feel Melanie tighten her grip on her hand. A few moments later the door opened to reveal Miss Donaldson. She smiled and said, "Well hello girls. What can I do for you?"
"Miss Donaldson", Kyrie began, "We would like to go into town for a while and we were wondering if you could be our chaperone for the day".
"Well I don’t see why not", she said brightly, "It’s a beautiful day and I was thinking of going out for a while anyway. Just a second and let me get my purse". She disappeared back into her suite and Melanie and Kyrie smiled at each other. Suddenly Miss Donaldson reappeared with a purse over her shoulder and said, "After you, ladies". They turned and headed for the door to the parking lot. It was only then that Kyrie thought to take note of what Miss Donaldson was wearing. She was dressed in light tan slacks which were relatively tight, especially around her thighs and buttocks, and a white tank top. She was also wearing white canvas deck shoes and white socks. Perfect. Miss Donaldson was a quite attractive 41 year old woman who prided herself in her personal appearance. She always dressed smartly, no matter what the occasion. The drive into town was uneventful and shortly they had parked the car and were strolling along enjoying the sunshine and the summer-like heat. As they sauntered along Kyrie allowed herself to drop slowly behind Miss Donaldson and Melanie noticed this and did the same. Kyrie glanced over at Melanie and gave a barely perceptible nod. Melanie flipped her eyebrows up and down to indicate that she understood. As they increased their speed to catch back up to Miss Donaldson, Kyrie reached around and felt her backpack for about the fifth time since they had left the car. The bottles were there of course. She had put the diuretic laced water in yellow bottles and the regular water in white bottles.
About half an hour passed and Melanie had to wipe sweat from her brow for the first time. They had been out on the street for the whole time of course, and the hot sun was beginning to affect them. Just then Miss Donaldson turned and said, "Well I don’t know about you guys but I could use a cold drink right about now". Kyrie’s heart once again skipped a beat when she heard that and she immediately said, "I’ve got some water right here Miss Donaldson, if you like". She put her backpack down on the sidewalk in front of her and squatted down to open it and retrieve a yellow water bottle. She offered it to Miss Donaldson.
"That’s not going to be very cold though is it?", Miss Donaldson said. Kyrie thought fast and said, "My backpack has a thermal lining to keep things cold". It sounded as lame as it actually was. In reality she had wrapped some towels around the bottles in an attempt to keep them cold. She steeled herself for the response. To her surprise Miss Donaldson said, "Oh, well I’ll have some then in that case". She took the yellow bottle from Kyrie and drank a few mouthfuls, carefully wiping a drop off the corner of her mouth with her finger tip. Kyrie’s heart was now pounding and Melanie was sweating profusely. She just hoped that Miss Donaldson didn’t notice. After another mouthful, Miss Donaldson handed the bottle back to Kyrie who put it back in the backpack.
Another hour passed, during which they went into several shops to look at clothes, and Miss Donaldson drank three more times from the yellow bottles. They had started on the second yellow bottle now. They were ambling along beside a stereo shop when Miss Donaldson stopped and said, "Oh great, now I have to use the ladies room".
End of Part 6