Out of no where

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

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. 

Bed weting husband 

A sucesful bussiness man wets the bed multiple times and has to resort to diapers.

Im ben. I had a great life. I had a loving wife. I had three young children.  I owned two small companies,  both verry successful.  Life was good. I had it all.

One night my wife amber and i went to bed. I fell asleep.  I woke up before my alarm went off. I saw water on the bed. This was odd. We did not bring watter or otther liquid into the bed room. I looked around.  I wore shorts to bed. I saw my shorts. They were quite wet. I had wet the bed. I had not wet the bed sence i was very young. 

I hoped that this was just a fluke. It could be. I figured it was. I wondered if i could strip the bed before amber found out.  I stayed in bed for a minute. 

Amber woke up. She saw that i was not myself. Usually if i wake up before my alarm,  i jump out of bed.i tried not to dottle. Not so today. 

“Babe? Are you ok?” she asked. “Yea! ” i said. We had only been maried for a few years but we knew eachother very well. She knew when i was uneasy.  Though i tried to hide it,she knew better. 

“Whats going on? I know something is up!” she told him. “I wet the bed. ” i finaly admited. “Oh i am so sorry. ” she said.she hugged me. She held on to me. 

“I am sory about the sheats. ” i told her. She chuckled. ” i am not worried about the sheets. You ok?”she asked. “I have no idea. I hope so. I dont know what caused it ” i told her. 

I decided that it was hardly a big deal. I concluded that it was a fluke. I had a good day.  Work went well.i totaly forgot about the incident the night before. 

I got home. Amber welcomed me home. Shw gave me a great big hug. I huged my kids. We had super.  We watched tv. Then we decided to go to bed. We fell asleep.  

I woke up. I was wet again. I could not believe this. How could this have happened? I was not impressed.  My wife was very understanding.  I still feel prety bad. 

I have not had an issue with bed wetting sence i was five. Why now? I hated this. Third night i was wet again.  I wet the bed every day for a week. 

Amber was very kind and understanding. She always was. For that i was greatfull. I feared this was getting to her. 

“Love i hate to even bring this up but i think that you need to consider waring a diaper to bed just in case. ” she said. 

“I know your right.  ” i said in a resigned tone. She put her arms around me. She rested her head on my shoulder.  ”  you dont have to ware a diaper during the day. The issue seams to be at night time. ” she sugested. 

I realy could not disagre. She had been so magnanimous.  I agreed. We went to a store and got some diapers. Amber helped me to put on the diapers. She closed the straps. 

I felt so weird. The diaper felt so squishy. I felt so humiliated. I did not pee that night. My wife incisted that i ware a diaper regardless just in case. I knew that she was corect. I agreed. 

I went a week with no acidents. I decided to not ware a diaper to bed. I woke up wet. I wore a diaper. Eventualy i did pee in my diaper. I seemed to pee my diapers some nights but not others. It was so unpredictable.  I had to ware diapers because i never knew what kind. of night it was going to be. 

Amber found diaper hot. She loved when i wore diapers. I never have trouble during the day.she was the only knew aboytwmy disorder. I eventually became comfortible with her knowing. 

I asked her to ware diapers as night. She loved the idea.she started peimg her diaper at night. 

Why i became nocternaly incontinent i have no idea. Why i am not a huge fan of it, it does not brother me like it did at first.  There are worse things i supose. 

The end.