Out of no where

A wife with no history of blader control isues starts weting the bed.

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Janie was a newlywed.  She had just gotten maried. She maried a young man who in his twenties had started a real esate bussiness. He had just the right blend between being  prudent and taking risks.  She had worked . she planed to work part time until she got pregnent.  Then she would become a stay at home mom. She could return to work at any time if need be.  She hoped to not have to. 

 She was very inteligent. She got really good grades at school and colege. She and her husband were a perfect match. 

She never had any bladder control isues. She had been one hundred percent poty teaned. She never strugled with bed wetting or any other isues. She never had any problems with blader control. That is until now. 

A mounth into there marriage,  she woke up. She wore a pink nightie. She was groggy at first. Her husband was stil asleep next to her. She started to regain more of her consciousness. 

She realized she felt wet. The sheat where she was laying on had huge stains. She pulled up her night gowan.her panty was soaked. “Oh no!” she thought. She realized that she had just peed herself. 

She was so degraded. She felt so humiliated. She pulled up a blanket hoping to conceil it. She had a panic attack.  She did not want her husband to find out. She was determined not to get out of bed until he did.  He had a bad sence of smel. She hoped it would work in her favor. 

His alarm went off. He got out of bed.she pretended to be asleep. She wanted time to cleen herself up . she wanted to strip the bed before he found out about her acident. 

He got up. He went in the kitchin.he made cofee. He got into the shower. She got up. She pulled off her soiled panties. She took off the nightie. She took off the blankets and sheet. She put down fresh blanket and sheets. She put on ftesh cloths. 

She put on a green shirt.. She put on  gray pants.  He was surprised that she was already dressed. While she was routinely up ehen he got up. She usualy put on a robe or stayed in her pjs. He decided he should not put too much thought into it. 

The next day she woke up . she was covered in pee again.  This time she wore a tank top and pazama botoms. She was angery. She tried to stay calm. 

It happened every day for a week. She had no idea why. Nothing was different.  She did not drink that much before bed. She had not been sick.  It made no sense.  She found it very troubling. 

“You ok hunnie?” he asked.  ” yea im fine!” she said.  “I dont believe you. Whats up? ” he asked.  “I have wet the bed every day for a week now. “She admited.  He hugged her. “I am realy sory to hear that. ” he said. 

“What if i am becoming incontinent? ” he asked. ” it is hardly the end of the world babe. If you are becoming incontinent. There are ways to manage it. You probably should get it checked out?” he sugested.

She went to her doctor. Several test were done.  Her test were negative for any kind of cancer or any life threatening desease. 

She tried everything. She reduced her liquid intake before bed. She made sure to use the bathroom before bed. Nothing worked. She stil woke up soaked. It was realy anoying.

“We should probably water proof the bed!  ” he sugested. “Yea i know. You are right.  I am going to go buy waterproof pad today. ” she told him.

“Babe, i know that you are probably not going to like this. I think you should consider wearing diapers at night. ” he told her.

“Diapers?  I am not a baby. I am not old.  I cant !” she said.  “Look you dobt seamto have a problem during the day. You would only have to wear diapers at night.  ” he suggested. 

She knew he was right. She went to the store. She brought the waterproof sheet.  She looked at various diapers. She picked out a couple packages.  She went though the busiest line she could find.

She was afraid of the cashir. If she got an older cashir, she might go all grandmotherly. If she got a younger lady they might be condescending.  She almost would perfer a male cashir.  

She got a cashir in her thirties.it was a women.  “Diapers? ” she asked.” yea ” she said. She hoped to move on. She paid and left. She was happy to get out of there.

She tried on the diaper to get used to it. She felt odd. She read that you wanted to waddle.  She felt awkward. 

That night she woke up with a full diaper.  She got use to it. Her husband thought she looked cute diapered.  She got more used to diapers. She got from the denial phase to the acceptance phase. She looked froward to puting on a diaper. 

She decided not to hide her satus.every one at the store knew she was incontinent.  She was member of incontinent suport groups on social media. She also liked abdl groups.

She decided to wear diapers during the day.she got some adult onesies. She and her husband had a destroy panty party.

She soon got pregnent and had twina. She had two diaper bag. One for the kids and one for her.  

She felt like she was happy to be diaper dependent.  Her husband wore diapers at night. He started to love diapers. They were happy.

The end. 

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