Not sure if this story has been posted before as there is no search feature that I could see on this forum but anyway... This is Part 1 or currently 8 parts created for the site http://diaper-girls.com/free
I am sure some people may have read it but each part seems to get better and better so I thought I would post it
Emily dear, wont you come
oh! Emily! Are you doing it AGAIN!? Emily didnt even look at her mum to reply, but just shrugged and continued watching TV, acting as if she didnt notice the rapidly expanding wet patch on her crotch. She of course did notice, but really couldnt be bothered doing anything about it. Her mother could only watch as she soaked her skirt and panties and eventually the expensive sofa that she had cleaned just yesterday! This had to stop.
Emily was a fairly normal schoolgirl, performing averagely in class and popular with most of her friends. She had one quirk however that her mother could not understand. Emily was incredibly lazy when it came to using the toilet, preferring not to have to get up if no one was around who mattered. And not just the rare occasions when a bathroom was perhaps a little difficult to get to. Her mother had even found her in wet clothes after she had been brushing her hair in front of the bathroom mirror, about 1ft away from the toilet! At home, Emily would stay in her wet clothes until she decided to get changed for whatever reason. She never seemed to mind at all that her crotch was very often soaked, and she cared even less that her mother was constantly washing clothes, furniture and carpets. Sometimes she wet her bed, sometimes she didnt. For Emily it wasnt out of her control it was all just a matter of choice. And it was driving her mother mad, who had been cleaning up after her for some time. But no matter how much she tried to reason with her, shout at her and even cuddle her, she was unable to get through to Emily who just never seemed to care in the slightest. Now she was at her wits end.
Emily! I cant believe you did it again! Dont you remember the chat we had last time? Emily did remember the chat. She remembered lying to her mum just to get her to shut up. Now in her wet skirt and panties she just continued to watch TV and ignore her mother yet again. Emily are you listening? I thought you were supposed to be meeting your friends in a few minutes? This did make Emily listen, who looked at the clock before jumping off the wet sofa and dashed upstairs. That made her give a damn didnt it, her mum thought angrily. Emily returned moments later in clean clothes only stopping to hand her wet clothes to her mum. Where are you going? Her mum asked.
Out. Came the reply with relatively little sincerity.
What time will you be back?
Later. And with this Emily grabbed her coat and left the house, leaving the door open as she went. I cant take this anymore! her mother yelled to herself I know theres nothing wrong with her shes just being lazy! she slowly walked back into the kitchen and made herself some tea. She began to cry. This isnt fair, why cant I have a normal teenager? After a few more minutes sobbing she began to think. Maybe she wouldnt be so stubborn if she had something to lose. Well I know Im not putting up with it anymore thats for sure! By the time she had finished her tea she had decided on the only reasonable solution, not just for her sanity but also for her daughters lapsed attitude.