Robin Aster

Chapter 3: Sam Snow

Ever since that stupid incident I can't seem to avoid Sam.

I'm sitting next to him in my fucking car right now because my mom is "being neighborly" and offered to give him a ride.

"No! No way!"
"Robin, you've been having a lot of accidents. The pull-ups might not give enough protection.."
"mom!"
"I'm going to get you thicker diapers, Robbie."

I shift uncomfortably and hear the crinkle of my thick diaper. Now I'm back in diapers. Fucking great.

I sigh, "Mom, when can we stop? I have to pee."

Sam knows anyways, so I don't really care if he hears.

Plus he... Doesn't really seem to be paying attention anyways.

He's got his head against the window with his eyes closed... He looks kinda sick.

I kinda wanna tease him but my desperation has me distracted.

I feel a spurt and a whimper escapes me. When I'm with my mom I kinda just, don't try and hide it. 

I press my legs together.

"yeah Robin, calm down, I'm looking for a rest stop... Hey, Sam? Are you alright?" My mom's attention shifts from me to Sam.

Sam anxiously nods his head.

"yeah, 'm fine. I j-just..." he says slowly. He really is sick.

"You get carsick?" My mom asks softly.

He nods, embarrassed.

A stream of pee steadily streams into my diaper.

I shift and press my thighs tighter together.

My pulls over into a McDonald's parking lot and I open my door.

I turn just in time to see Sam open his door and hurl on the parking space.

"jeez!" I exclaim, jumping around the puddle and running inside.

I run into a stall and quickly try and undo my zipper, pee steadily squirting into my diaper.

I finally get myself out and finish up.

My diaper is a little moist, but not much.

When I come back to the car, Sam is coughing.

"hey, um, you okay?" I ask, sitting back in the car.

He nods, blushing. I think he tried to smile but it was really more of a grimace.