Curveballs (Chapters from 200 on.)

8.37 Game On - Messed Myself A Bit

Even without seeing my diaper it must have been a strange sight for the man to see a teenager get dressed in public. After Mack had just closed the jeans button for me the man walked past us with an irritated look on his face.

"No, she's handicapped, you know?", Mack quickly told him and I noticed he was very nervous about it.

"Thank you", I told Mack to show the stranger everything was fine. He however didn't say anything, but just walked on. I felt the diaper bulge between my legs to make sure I was still fine. I could tell I had peed a bit, but it was alright.

"It's time for me to go back", Mack announced which caught me by surprise.

"What? I thought we'd find a place to play with my...my pussy..."

"I'd love to, but I'd be late...we'd both be late..."

"It figures!", I returned angry.

"What do you mean?"

"Once you shot your load you're satisfied and devil-may-care..."

"No, I'm sorry! I'm about to fail school and after all it was you who told me to do everything in my power. Lyz, I got no choice, right?", he explained and I could see he didn't like pointing at me.

"Damn..."

"But if you want me to stay, I'll play..."

"No, stop! You're making it harder for me to resist", I cut him off and couldn't help but touch myself through jeans and the diaper. The feeling of my stinky wet pull-up brought me down quickly. Mack saw and came towards me. He put my hands away and suddenly slid his hand into the front of my diaper. A few urine drops escaped. I had peed on his hand!

"Relax for a moment", he commented while massaging my lips with his fingers before he carefully slid inside of me. I moaned when he put the other hand under my shirt playing with my nipples.

"They're already hard", I accidentally thought aloud and Mack smiled.

"Of course they're hard and you're hot, sexy girl", he whispered in my ear and my mind went bananas as Mack began rapidly rubbing my pussy. I desperately bit his lip when he tried to kiss me ^^

"This...is...too much...I can't...handle...too rough...", I panted out words before I began losing control. I started leaking some more drops and also ripped a few farts before Mack finally slowed down.

"I'm sorry. I just wanted to please you. Is this better?", he wondered but I quickly shook my head.

"No, please stop. I'm about to go number two in the diaper", I admitted terrified while also trying to catch my breath.

"You wanna go in the grass quickly?", he asked after pulling his hand out of my pull-up, but I was afraid I might have already messed myself a bit and sure as hell didn't want him to see.

"No, I'll make it to the bathroom, but thanks", I returned shyly while he cleaned his wet hand with a tissue. Then Mack corrected the fit of my diaper and jeans.