Circumstances Scene 7

In only a few minutes, they were back to exploring the darkened hallways, but not finding anything else worthy of note. “Man this sucks,” Chastity groused. “I really need to use the bathroom and I’d rather not have to do it in my diaper, you know what I mean?”
Jack nodded. “All too well,” he said. “Maybe we’ll get lucky and find something before you burst.”
“I really hope so,” Chastity said. “Because I feel like I’m about to burst.”
“Same here,” Jack admitted. Together, they pressed on, but they didn’t find any bathrooms that were unlocked and Chastity was starting to get antsy. Jack couldn’t blame the girl; he was really feeling the effects of a full bladder, too.
“Ooh, I can’t hold out much longer,” Chastity breathed.
“I guess you’ll just have to use your diaper, then,” Jack said. “Because I don’t think we’re going to find an unlocked bathroom anytime soon. We’ve already scoured three floors.”
Chastity looked at Jack plaintively. “I know but… I was really hoping to avoid this.”
Jack patted her on the shoulder reassuringly. “I know.” He paused. “Tell you what; let’s do it at the same time,” he suggested.
“Do what?”
“You know… use our diapers,” he clarified.
“Oh. Um… okay,” Chastity said, and then looked at him oddly. “Have you ever done something like this before.”
“No,” Jack answered, blushing a little at her question, even though his answer had been honest.
“Well… neither have I. I don’t know how to just… let go like that.”
Jack considered for a moment. “Well, how about this. On the count of three we’ll both just relax and breathe out; maybe that’ll do the trick.”
Chastity thought about it and then shrugged. “Seems simple enough. Ready?”
Jack nodded. “One… two… three.” Chastity counted down with him and then both breathed out and relaxed. Jack noticed that it did the trick; he felt himself wetting the diaper, but he didn’t really feel the wetness. That was something to consider when it came time to fill out the questionnaires about the diapers, he thought. He thought it was funny that he was seventeen years old and standing in a dark hallway with a wet diaper on, though. But, he did notice a look of relief on Chastity’s face, accompanied by a blush, which probably meant he wasn’t the only teenager standing there with a wet diaper on. “Feeling better?” he asked.
Chastity blushed even harder, but nodded. “Much, actually.” She paused. “Can I tell you a secret?”
“Sure,” Jack said.
Now she was blushing a deep crimson, but she leaned in and whispered, “that was kind of fun.”
Jack smiled. “No worries, your secret is safe with me.”
“Good,” she said. “Did you wet your diaper, too?”
Now it was Jack’s turn to blush. “Yes,” he answered.
“Prove it,” Chastity said. “Show me your diaper.”