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These grown women can not get a handle on potty training and this is a story about that |
Jennifer quickly waddled down her hallway towards her apartment bathroom. She had to go desperately and she was about to make it when she stopped dead in her tracks right in front of the door. "Oh no" Jennifer explained as she crossed her legs and released herself. In a second she let out a disappointed sigh. Jennifer unbuttoned her tight jeans and pulled them down to her knees. Jennifer let out another heavy sigh and said "damn it, I almost made it that time." Jennifer was a tall, skinny 26 year old woman with d cup breasts and shoulder length black hair. She had never been potty trained and barely ever made it to the toilet. Most of the time she wore pull-ups and even diapers but every now and again she would get brave and wear panties, which usually ended up in disaster. Jennifer examined her soaked pull-up that she had been wearing under her jeans. Jennifer did not like having accidents but at this point she had accepted it as a normal part of her life. As Jennifer prodded her padded crotch her flat mate Rachel came out into the hallway and saw her soaked friend. Rachel was a tall, skinny 30 year old woman with double d breasts and short red hair. Like Jennifer, she was also not potty-trained, though she did not have accidents nearly as often as Jennifer. For a very reason Rachel steered clear of diapers and only wore pull-ups in emergencies, most of the time she wore panties. This betrayed Rachel a lot though and she was often embarrassed in public when she had accidents. Rachel came up beside Jennifer and said "again Jenny, that is your third pull-up this morning." Rachel put her hand onto Jennifer's pull-up and felt the warmness. "I almost made it Rach, if I would have been a little faster then this pull-up would still be dry" Jennifer stated in sorrow. Rachel hugged Jennifer and said "I know dear, come on lets go get you into a fresh pull-up." With Jennifer's jeans still at her knees Rachel walked her to a changing table that they had in Jennifer's bedroom. Jennifer hopped up and Rachel removed her wet pull-up and wiped her down with baby wipes. Rachel then powdered Jennifer's crotch and put a new princess pull-up onto her. Before Jennifer could get off the table Rachel suddenly grabbed her stomach and said "uh oh, I need to go poopy!" Rachel did not even get a chance to move before she let out a wet fart and began to mess her panties. Rachel's face went red as she pushed her solid poop into her grown up underwear right in front on her pull-up clad friend. The seat of Rachel's tight khakis bulged out from Rachel's big poo and when the bulge was the size of a softball she sighed and finished her mess. Rachel looked down at herself in disappointment and said "damn it. I did not even feel that one coming, at this rate I will never be potty trained." Jennifer offered comfort and said "it is okay Rach, I think I had another accident too." Rachel saw that Jennifer had yet again wet her pull-up. They both sighed at their inability to control themselves and then Jennifer changed into a new pull-up while Rachel disposed of her filled lace panties and put on a satin pair. To be continued... |