White Tights Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight

As Chloe walked down the corridor towards her next class, she turned a lot of heads. She was painfully aware that all eyes were on her and her bright white legs. There were sniggers from both sides of the hallway, and it didn’t take long for the comments to start.

‘Isn’t she in year 13? A bit too old to still be having accidents don’t you think?’

‘She’ll never live this down.’

‘I heard she was so scared of a spanking that she just stood there and peed all over herself.’

‘Not what I heard. I heard she crapped herself and it all ran down her legs.’

‘Do you think she’s had to have her nappy changed yet? That’s got to be the worst bit.’

Chloe did her best to ignore the comments but she still felt a deep sense of shame. She didn’t feel it was worth pointing out to anybody that she hadn’t actually messed herself. It would feel a bit hollow if she had to follow it up by admitting that she did wet herself like a child. One comment cut through all the others and stopped Chloe in her tracks.

‘Holy shit Mia, is that your sister?’

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Chloe hadn’t even considered the possibility that she might run into her sister, or rather, her step-sister. Chloe’s mother had died while Chloe was quite young. Chloe and her father had been on their own for some time, but just over two years ago her father had re-married. Chloe was glad to see her father happy, but always felt that her step-mother didn’t particularly like her. On more than one occasion her step-mother had threatened to take Chloe over her knee and pull her knickers down, but her father had always come to her defence. Mia was not so lucky. Her mother regularly spanked her for any perceived slight, and Mia resented the fact that Chloe wasn’t treated in the same way. To make matters worse, Mia’s mother had no qualms about spanking her bare bottom in front of Chloe or her father. Being only a year younger than Chloe, Mia felt that she was too old to be spanked, especially with her knickers down. The difference in the way they were treated meant that Mia always felt very much the younger sister, but that was about to change.

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‘What the hell did you do?’ Mia exclaimed, shocked to see her sister hopping from foot to foot and trying not to squeeze her privates while wearing a pair of bright white tights.

‘Please, don’t make me say it,’ pleaded Chloe.

‘Are you wearing a nappy under those?’ Mia asked, still struggling to take it all in.

‘Would you like to see it?’ interrupted Sarah.

‘What are you talking about?’ asked Mia.

‘As a prefect I can change, check or remove Chloe’s nappy. I’m wondering if it might be time to check if she’s had a widdle accident yet,’ said Sarah.

‘Please Sarah, not here. Not in front of all these people,’ begged Chloe.

‘Don’t look so upset Chloe, I’m only looking out for you. It would be a terrible shame if you got a nasty case of nappy rash now wouldn’t it?’

A crowd had formed around them, and a chant began.

‘Check her! Check her! Check her!’

‘How could I not give all these people what they want?’ asked Sarah in a mocking tone.

At that moment Chloe was overcome by the power of her urge to pee. As she bent forward in an effort to retain control, Sarah raised her skirt, and the crowd gasped as her nappy came into view through her white tights.

‘Please Sarah, please don’t do this!’ Chloe pleaded hopelessly.

Sarah rolled the top of Chloe’s tights down until they rested just above her knees. Chloe’s nappy was now completely exposed to the crowd and she blushed furiously.

‘She’s dry Sarah. Pull her tights back up,’ said Mia, feeling obliged to stand up for Chloe, despite the fact that part of her was enjoying the spectacle. She was getting something of a thrill from watching her ‘big’ sister having her nappy exposed in front of all these people, and it was made even more exciting by the fact that Mia could see that Chloe was on the verge of flooding her nappy in front of everybody.

‘Hmm it looks dry, but I didn’t get to be a prefect by doing jobs half-heartedly. I’d better do a more thorough check,’ said Sarah. She was trying to buy as much time as possible. She wanted Chloe to piss herself while her nappy was exposed like this, to maximise her shame. She caught Chloe off guard by sticking her finger into one of the leg holes of Chloe’s nappy and feeling her vagina.

‘She’s dry for now, but I’m not sure for how long,’ laughed Sarah.

Chloe was still on the verge of having a humiliating accident in front of everybody when Mia came to her defence again.

‘Come on Sarah. That’s enough. Pull her tights back up, you’ve had your fun.’

‘Not yet Mia. When you’ve got a dirty girl with no self-control it’s not good enough just to check if she’s wet. We need to check you for poo poos as well don’t we Chole?’

With that she put her hand down the back of Chloe’s nappy, and ran her finger down Chole’s crack. She played to the crowd as if she was checking Chloe’s nappy, but really she was just annoyed that Chloe hadn’t wet herself, and used this as an opportunity to get at her. She found Chloe’s tight little arsehole and pushed her finger in. Chloe let out a gasp at the unexpected intrusion, and for the first time felt herself leak into her nappy. Luckily for Chloe the leak wasn’t too bad, but she was sure if Sarah checked the front again she would insist it was changing time. After lingering inside Chloe for a few seconds, Sarah brought her hand out, patted Chloe on the head and congratulated her for keeping her nappy clean.

‘Is that baby powder on her hand?’ someone in the crowd muttered.

‘Oh yes, she’s very well powdered in there,’ said Sarah, ‘just like the baby she is.’

Defeated for the moment, Sarah took her sweet time pulling Chloe’s tights up, gave the front of her tights-covered nappy a squeeze, and let Chloe’s skirt fall back down. Chloe, aware that she had started to wet herself for the second time today, realised that she would very soon have to endure the humiliation of having her wet nappy changed. She only hoped that not many people were around to see it.