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A Game of Change

All Wet

added by Envious 14 years ago BM

Now more than ever, wide-eyed Catherine violently shook her head no. Faye's angular face gave an exasperated sigh as she rolled her stunning deep-set eyes and reached for the card. Then, glancing devilishly at Martha, she pulled her hand back and smiled. Martha, appreciative of the tease flushed and smiled. "Go ahead, sweetie."

Faye pulled her card, more interested in watching Martha try to hide her orgasm than seeing what the card was. Ironically, her piece moved seven spaces by itself to share the space with Martha's piece.

Alexis was getting more and more comfortable with being naked as she now watched with her hands in her lap. Joy was becoming jealous of the girls that got to be naked as she was becoming more annoyed with the thought of clothes - especially since some of the clothing was made from her beautiful wool.

As Faye drew her second card, Joy made a thrilling discovery. Then Faye read: "Aroused and afraid, you want to cry, but you'll be surprised by where you stay dry."

Immediately Faye felt her cheeks flush, her nipples tingle, and her pussy spring to life like it never had. Then she felt something really strange - the urge to pee without the control to hold it. Despite her efforts the first trickle hit her panties causing her to bolt for the bathroom. On the way she wrestled with the tight jeans on her long, thin legs, but the wet spot grew. When she finally pulled down her pants and panties, she sprayed the floor and toilet as she managed to finish like a girl in control.

But she was far from in control. The unexpected gushing was matched by the unexpected arousal in her body. Though she did not think she was going to cum like Martha, she desperately wanted to. Her jeans were soaked so she left them on the floor. Then she noticed the wet spots on her nice pink button down shirt. In disbelief the occasional model revealed her svelte body and perky breasts. Milk dotted each of her nipples. She wanted to cry, but her arousal was through the roof. Feeling that her bladder was empty, the 5'7" brunette stood and walked back into the main room, naked, with milk trails running down her stomach and pee beading on her thighs.

"I think...I'm going to need...a diaper."


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