Chapter #5Mom comes in by: jan2  
" Honey? " your mom enters the room and you stop in your tracks just before colliding with her.
Your deeply reddened flushed face looking as guilty as you were virtually blurted out your unexpected mishap.
" Where are you going? " a clearly puzzled look straight down from her towering height above.
After two silent blinks
" ...Upstairs..." was all you could think of to say.
" Oh...well..." she says shaking herself out of puzzlement
" Never mind that for for now, I need you to run these next door to Mrs Hanes, she's having guests over today and wanted to borrow these bowls, please and thank you " she adds handing you two large stainless streel salad bowls before turning to walk out.
As you stand there cupping the bowls in your arms feeling increasing discomfort as your rapidly cooling wet panties begin ticking and clinging to your sensitive skin you fidget a bit trying to pull them away with no hands.
You mom stops, turns back to you and says
" Now! " pointing at and saying
" I'll get the door for you, hurry up, she's waiting for you! " hustling you along.
They are about to drive you mad but having no chance to put down the bowls can only hope just simply movement itself or completing the task will allow you some kind of relief.
You go out the front door mom closes behind you stepping carefully down the stairs, and then run nest door to Mrs Hanes.
Arriving at her door you quickly realize you can't reach the bell and try awkwardly to knock then, squirming through a few agitated moments, impatiently try knocking again.
Hearing no movement and getting no response without thinking or simply forgetting where you were, you put the bowls down pulling up the front of your dress struggling to hold enough of it out of the way for you to see, finally ready to use one hand to reach down ...
" those for us? " a bemused Mr Hanes enquires through the now open front door?
Utterly stunned you look up into the bemused smile on Mr Hanes face then after a short blinking pause quickly pull down the front of your dress while sending a hot reddening renewed flush across your embarrassed face, freeze, then turn and run away to the safety of your own home.
Chuckling to himself, Mr Hanes opens the storm door, retrieves the bowls and takes them to his wife in their kitchen.
Entering through the front door and quickly closing it behind you, you lean back against the door to catch your breath. Slightly calmer and muttering more at than to yourself you finally race up the stairs toward your (Sarah's) room where you can then get your wet panties off and put on a dry one.
You didn't get very far through your bedroom door when you realized removing your dress would be more difficult than you had ever thought. You had seen both your mom and Sarah dressing hundreds of times before and had helped Sarah countless times while she was younger still learning to dress herself but now actually wearing one yourself wasn't something you ever had to do. There were actually a lot of differences that took a fairly long time to remember and actually use through the suddenly slow process, though you did marvel at some of the different physical movements and abilities you discovered along the way.
Finally achieving the correct motion to pull the dress over your head you were almost free to move on to fresh panties but discovered you were trapped within the garment when Sarah grasped both your wrists an d the dress pinning them all together with one of your own much larger stronger hands. You were helplessly confined and couldn't see trapped within your own clothing.
" You peed your panties? " your own familiar voice stated as a question.
" NO! " you retorted
Laughing and turning you frontward and backward like a puppet in front of him, Sarah mockingly replied
' No? " she laughed spinning you front to back again
" Yes you did! Haha ... You soaked them right through! " she laughed again and gave you another turn continuing to easily over power your futile struggles.
' Stop it!...Let me go! " you demanded
" So what if I did! ..So what's the big deal? People have done that before! "
"What's the big deal? asks Sarah quizzically
" Well?...Just that it ...means that you know..." she trails off
" I know? " you ask confusion in your voice
What does it mean that I know?... What do I know? " almost begging Sarah to tell you
" Well..." He begins
" What it means not to have a penis for one..." he adds
" Wha...? What?? What does not having a penis have to do with anything??? " you have no idea what he's even talking about
" Well how else can you stop it? " He asks
" You couldn't " turning you frontward and backwards one more time.
" You need a penis to stop it once it wants to go. Why do you think girls wear dresses and skirts but boys don't? " he puts like he can't believe you really don't know
" wha..? Well ...because boys...because they are pretty and they're cute is because why " you finally get out.
" Uh-uh, nope. It's so they can hide their wet panties when they go too long and can't stop it anymore. I mean, no one but you knew you wet your panties until you took your dress off. I wouldn't have know if you didn't show me. Without a penis it just comes out when it has to. Once your bladder is full there is nothing to stop it. I already have this one figured out and it's so good to know I can go when I want to and don't just start because I need to. I can wear pants and shorts all the time and don't have to hide anything any more now " the obvious smirk on his face never visible to Sarah.
" That's not fair " you protest
" Mom has always told us life isn't fair, That's just how we have to deal with it. " Sarah seemingly offers some solace.
" I don't want to pee my panties all the time. "you say but wonder if it might happen while you are stuck like this?
" Oh no, it's not all the time, you just have to be really careful , that's all. If you have any doubt just give it the push test, then you will know if you are okay or not. "
He says leading you further and further along
" Simple as that really, then you can wear pants as you please. Or shorts, tights, whatever... "
Your listening and thinking about all of that. What he said was true. When you wet your panties you didn't know you were going to pee and once you were already peeing your panties couldn't actually stop it. You do want to be able to wear what everybody else can and finally have to ask...
" What's the push test? " wondering if it's something to do with pressing your belly or something?
" Oh you don't...okay, well do you want to try it? " he asks innocently almost having to bite his lip to keep from bursting out.
" Okay, I'll try it " you answer wanting to know how to be ready
" Alright " he says
" If you are sure we can do it, just be very careful with it you may have to practice a bit to get it just right. "
" I will be. I'll be really careful " you assure him you are ready.
Sarah explains everything about it and the two of you are set and ready.
" Ok...go. " Sarah says
And you begin the test.
" Anything? " you ask
" Did you push already? " Sarah asks
" Maybe push a little harder and try the three step this time " she adds
Sure enough you do exactly what he explained to you and right before his eager and expecting eyes began peeing your panties on only the second step!
" What are you two doing! " Your mother appearing with a just folded fresh basket of laundry demands.
Sarah now shaking and clamping his mouth shut just gets up letting go you and exits on the verge of an uncontrollable fit of laughter, waving at your mom and leaving the two of you. Your mother, fully aware something is indeed up, sees it has happened already so she just let's him go and has you now to explain...
" Well then Sarah, why are you peeing your panties? " folding her arms awaiting your response, not really sure she wants to hear any of this.
" Kevin was teaching me the push test...How did I do? " you ask finally freeing yourself and looking in surprise at your just peed in again panties
"Oh?..." is all you could say
Your mom, who tried, has no idea what you are talking about says...
" the...WHAT?? ...What did he tell you? "
" Because I don't have a penis..."
" KEVIN! GET BA... " mom screams over top of your words
" ...I can't stop it so I have to wear dresses. " you continued
" Wha..? No..." your mother now seeing the obvious prank that it is let's out a resigned sigh and the two of you go over everything that had just happened.
" Honey...your brother was just teasing you ...that's all it was. " she finally says
" Well yeah, but he was right though " you protest
" No dear, he was not. " she says brushing you hair back and taking your temperature with her hand.
" Listen to me, if you really must insist in doing this, go into the bathroom and sit on the toilet first, okay? Just like when we are going out and every body goes one last time before we leave. That's all he was talking about, he just made up a story to trick you into doing it here in your bedroom with your panties on. You can't just believe everything your brother tells you. "
" but he was right... " you trail off without telling your mom you had peed your panties before Kevin told you why it happened.
" 'well? Okay, there is no harm in doing that, just promise me you will go into the bathroom and sit on the toilet first, alright? " as she awaits your promise.
" But..."
" Promise? "
" Well... "
" Promise? "
" Okay, I promise.. " you force out finally giving in to your mom, but failing to wipe away your concerns.
The two of you exchange hugs and your mom tells you to clean up and get ready for lunch and the three of you can spend the hot afternoon at the pool.
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