For the next two weeks Katie was embarrassed whenever she ran into someone who saw her accident. And although she hasn’t had any daytime accidents since then, she still couldn’t stop her bedwetting problem, and woke up wet nightly. Tired of having to deal with this Katie finally decided to see a doctor.
Katie sat in the doctors office nervously waiting for the doctor to come in. And when she saw a handsome early 30-something doctor came in, her heart sank a little as she knew she had to explain her problem to this cute guy. “So what seems to be the problem Katie. “Well, the past few nights I’ve umm… sort of been… wetting my bed” she stammered out, and turning bright red, and also, last week … umm, I had an accident in my pants ” she spit out embarrassed. “I see”, the doctor responded “how often is this happening.” Katie looked up, “well I’ve been wetting the bed for almost a month now, and just the one major accident, although I’ve been experiencing more, umm… urgency then usual.” The doctor seemed entirely un-phased by her case “well if we could get a urine sample from you, we’ll call you with the results later today.” “Do you think it’s just a bladder infection?” Katie asked. “it’s possible, it could be a number of things really, it could even be psychological, we won’t know for sure until we get the results back” He responded “Psychological? What do you mean by that exactly” Katie said puzzlingly. “Well some patients when they go through a lot of stress, it manifests itself in physical ways, have you been under any stress lately?” he asked. “well, I just school again I suppose” Katie said in a questioning one of voice. “Well, we’ll discuss treatment options once we know what were dealing with” the doctor hands Katie a cup for the urine test. “Thanks Doctor” she said taking the urine cup he handed her and preceded to the bathroom. Once she was finished she handed the sample to the lab tech, smiled awkwardly and left for her apartment and to wait by the phone for the results
She waited anxiously by the phone, bobbing her knees up and down in anticipation, hoping that it was a bladder infection so it’s just a simple fix. “ring… ring…ring” Katie took a deep breathe “hello” she said. “Hi, this is doctor Berger’s office I’m calling with your test results,” “and” Katie said quietly, “it looks like there’s nothing medically wrong with you” he said. Katie closed her eyes and sighed heavily, knowing that her recent wetting incidents are all in her head, and more importantly not knowing when they’ll stop. Katie asked “so, what do you recommend then.” “Well” said Dr. Berger “since it’s a psychological symptom, it should alleviate itself once whatever the route of it stops, most likely the stress of your new job.” There was a bit of a pause, then Dr. Berger continued “in the meantime, you may want to consider some sort of protection at night to help with the accidents.” Katie cringed, and her heart sank when she heard this news, and mortified she asked “and by protection you mean…” Dr. Berger jumped in “protective underwear, or adult diapers, you should be able to purchase them at any medical supply store, or most grocery stores now.” “Thanks doctor” Katie said and hung up the phone, humiliated by the fact that she has to wear a diaper to bed, or worse in the daytime.
Katie couldn’t handle the embarrassment of purchasing them in a normal grocery store, so she headed down to a local medical supply store, where hopefully there would be less people and more understanding staff. She walked in face fully flushed, and walked over to the counter where a middle-aged woman was working. “excuse me” Katie asked. “how may I help you” the woman asked very cheerfully. Very sheepishly Katie responded “I need to purchase some protective underwear” almost whispering. Still loud and cheerful “sure, what kind of protection do you need, do you have fecal or urinary incontinence.” Katie looked over her shoulder, relieved by the fact that no one else was in the store “urinary I suppose.” The woman walked over to the aisle where the adult diapers were located “so are you having Daytime or nighttime accidents.” Katie looking embarrassed for a moment “I’ve had trouble with bedwetting mostly,” Katie said, “although I did experience an accident last week”. The woman went on to say “Okay, well this is what I would recommend for bedwetting, it’s the depends pull up disposable brief, it’s a little more absorbent, and great for overnight use, and for the daytime you may want to consider the Tena pull-up style brief. It’s not as absorbent, but it’s fairly discreet so it’s something to think about. Katie could handle wearing a diaper to bed, where no one would see her, but wearing a diaper during the day would be too humiliating, her butt was way too cute to hide behind anything other that panties and tight clothes. The grabbed what the lady recommended for night time and then proceeded to check out.
That night, Katie sat on her bed for 15 minutes starring at the un-opened pack of diapers before she could muster up the strength to put one on. She sighed deeply, slowly got up and starting to rip open the packaging, cringing at old woman on the cover. She slowly stripped off her jeans, and t-shirt, standing in her lacey pink lingerie. She took out one of the diapers and unfolded it, seeing for herself that it looked very similar to a babies diaper. She shook her hands around, moaned and turned away for a second. She placed her hands on the waistband of her sexy pink panties, and stripped them off in one motion. She then grabbed the depends pull up and slipped it on, and up her thighs, and feeling the bulky diaper between her legs. She looked at herself in the full length mirror, “oh my god I look like a fucking Rugrat” she thought to herself, turning around to check out her perfectly round big booty covered up by a diaper. She took comfort in the fact that this was most likely temporary, and that no one would ever have to know about this though.
The next morning she awoke feeling great, she was dry for the first time in a week. And then she remembered about the diaper, sure enough it was soaking wet. She sighed a little, but ultimately was just happy not to change her sheets.
And for the next week Katie made it through just fine by keeping close to a bathroom during the day to avoid any daytime accidents, and wearing the diapers at night to help control her bedwetting. One day however Katie would experience her worst accident yet.
…to be continued
Katie sat in the doctors office nervously waiting for the doctor to come in. And when she saw a handsome early 30-something doctor came in, her heart sank a little as she knew she had to explain her problem to this cute guy. “So what seems to be the problem Katie. “Well, the past few nights I’ve umm… sort of been… wetting my bed” she stammered out, and turning bright red, and also, last week … umm, I had an accident in my pants ” she spit out embarrassed. “I see”, the doctor responded “how often is this happening.” Katie looked up, “well I’ve been wetting the bed for almost a month now, and just the one major accident, although I’ve been experiencing more, umm… urgency then usual.” The doctor seemed entirely un-phased by her case “well if we could get a urine sample from you, we’ll call you with the results later today.” “Do you think it’s just a bladder infection?” Katie asked. “it’s possible, it could be a number of things really, it could even be psychological, we won’t know for sure until we get the results back” He responded “Psychological? What do you mean by that exactly” Katie said puzzlingly. “Well some patients when they go through a lot of stress, it manifests itself in physical ways, have you been under any stress lately?” he asked. “well, I just school again I suppose” Katie said in a questioning one of voice. “Well, we’ll discuss treatment options once we know what were dealing with” the doctor hands Katie a cup for the urine test. “Thanks Doctor” she said taking the urine cup he handed her and preceded to the bathroom. Once she was finished she handed the sample to the lab tech, smiled awkwardly and left for her apartment and to wait by the phone for the results
She waited anxiously by the phone, bobbing her knees up and down in anticipation, hoping that it was a bladder infection so it’s just a simple fix. “ring… ring…ring” Katie took a deep breathe “hello” she said. “Hi, this is doctor Berger’s office I’m calling with your test results,” “and” Katie said quietly, “it looks like there’s nothing medically wrong with you” he said. Katie closed her eyes and sighed heavily, knowing that her recent wetting incidents are all in her head, and more importantly not knowing when they’ll stop. Katie asked “so, what do you recommend then.” “Well” said Dr. Berger “since it’s a psychological symptom, it should alleviate itself once whatever the route of it stops, most likely the stress of your new job.” There was a bit of a pause, then Dr. Berger continued “in the meantime, you may want to consider some sort of protection at night to help with the accidents.” Katie cringed, and her heart sank when she heard this news, and mortified she asked “and by protection you mean…” Dr. Berger jumped in “protective underwear, or adult diapers, you should be able to purchase them at any medical supply store, or most grocery stores now.” “Thanks doctor” Katie said and hung up the phone, humiliated by the fact that she has to wear a diaper to bed, or worse in the daytime.
Katie couldn’t handle the embarrassment of purchasing them in a normal grocery store, so she headed down to a local medical supply store, where hopefully there would be less people and more understanding staff. She walked in face fully flushed, and walked over to the counter where a middle-aged woman was working. “excuse me” Katie asked. “how may I help you” the woman asked very cheerfully. Very sheepishly Katie responded “I need to purchase some protective underwear” almost whispering. Still loud and cheerful “sure, what kind of protection do you need, do you have fecal or urinary incontinence.” Katie looked over her shoulder, relieved by the fact that no one else was in the store “urinary I suppose.” The woman walked over to the aisle where the adult diapers were located “so are you having Daytime or nighttime accidents.” Katie looking embarrassed for a moment “I’ve had trouble with bedwetting mostly,” Katie said, “although I did experience an accident last week”. The woman went on to say “Okay, well this is what I would recommend for bedwetting, it’s the depends pull up disposable brief, it’s a little more absorbent, and great for overnight use, and for the daytime you may want to consider the Tena pull-up style brief. It’s not as absorbent, but it’s fairly discreet so it’s something to think about. Katie could handle wearing a diaper to bed, where no one would see her, but wearing a diaper during the day would be too humiliating, her butt was way too cute to hide behind anything other that panties and tight clothes. The grabbed what the lady recommended for night time and then proceeded to check out.
That night, Katie sat on her bed for 15 minutes starring at the un-opened pack of diapers before she could muster up the strength to put one on. She sighed deeply, slowly got up and starting to rip open the packaging, cringing at old woman on the cover. She slowly stripped off her jeans, and t-shirt, standing in her lacey pink lingerie. She took out one of the diapers and unfolded it, seeing for herself that it looked very similar to a babies diaper. She shook her hands around, moaned and turned away for a second. She placed her hands on the waistband of her sexy pink panties, and stripped them off in one motion. She then grabbed the depends pull up and slipped it on, and up her thighs, and feeling the bulky diaper between her legs. She looked at herself in the full length mirror, “oh my god I look like a fucking Rugrat” she thought to herself, turning around to check out her perfectly round big booty covered up by a diaper. She took comfort in the fact that this was most likely temporary, and that no one would ever have to know about this though.
The next morning she awoke feeling great, she was dry for the first time in a week. And then she remembered about the diaper, sure enough it was soaking wet. She sighed a little, but ultimately was just happy not to change her sheets.
And for the next week Katie made it through just fine by keeping close to a bathroom during the day to avoid any daytime accidents, and wearing the diapers at night to help control her bedwetting. One day however Katie would experience her worst accident yet.
…to be continued
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