They did not have a good night. Sometime in the wee hours the real Madelainne wet the bed. Ian woke to find she was sleeping in a warm wet patch. The real Madelainne was crying 'Mummy, Mummy I've had an accident'
Ian was slightly disorientated waking up and finding herself to be a 4 year old girl but the memories of yesterday soon kicked in. She realised Madelainne's blue nightie she had put on was soaked. Ian wasn't sure whether she also lost control and wet the bed as well, whatever, the consequences were the same and she was very uncomfortable.
Bill asleep in the next room was awakened by Madelainne's cries. She too took a moment to remember the events of yesterday and recall why she was in Jill's body. Meantime Ian had got out of bed, reached up and turned on light. He saw a distressed looking Madelainne sitting on the bed. Her pink nightie was wet. 'Can I help?' Ian asked.
'No I don't want you. I want Mummy'
It wasn't long before Bill and the third triplet, the real Jill came into the bedroom. 'What's happened?' asked Bill with Jill's voice.
Madelaine embraced the legs of woman in the pink nightgown 'I'm sorry Mummy I had an accident'
It wasn't the moment to try and explain to Madelainne that she was really her Daddy not her Mummy. Bill just accepted that for tonight she would have to play the role of Madelainne's Mummy. She gave the little girl a hug and took the wet nightie off her.
'Where is your suitcase? You know what happens if you wet the bed. You will have to put some pull-ups on'
'She wet the bed too' said Madelainne pointing at her twin that she knew as Isabella (really Ian). 'Look her nightie is wet as well'
'Did you Ia....Isabella?' Bill remembered the name Ian had adopted.
'Maybe. I'm not sure. I'm certainly wet. I guess I'm not used to being a little girl'
Bill was a bit cranky, probably hungover and wanted to get back to sleep. She looked at the third triplet the real Jill and made a decision.
'Right all three of you put some pull ups on. I'm not risking the other bed getting wet as well'
It seemed even Jill saw the wisdom of this approach. She was the person who opened the suitcase and from it pulled out a packet of diposable "Drynites" She handed a pair to Ian and another pair to Bill.
Ian looked at the pair she had been given. They were lavender with pictures of Disney princesses on the front. She too could see the wisdom of Bill's decision. She took off the wet nightgown and the soaked panties. The extent of the soaking suggested to Ian that she had indeed wet herself. She then pulled up the diapers. Bill changed Madelainne and Jill put a pair on herself. So the three triplets now were only clad in identical lavender Disney diapers.
'I suppose you had all better share the other bed' said Bill as he surveyed the wet bed the two girls had been in. 'But if you start dreaming of needing to go to the toilet, please wake up'
Ian didn't want to get back in the wet bed either so he took up the offer of climbing into the warm dry bed.
Ten minutes later the "family" was all huddled together in the master bed. Ian was a bit naughty. He didn't say anything when Bill, thinking she was cuddling the real Madelaine, put her arms around Ian and cuddled her against her warm and soft body. If Ian had possessed a penis then no doubt it would have got stiff, however that was a body part she no longer had. She did however make the most of the situation by snuggling up with her head between Bill's breasts.