Baileys Goodnites-bedwetting -- (Author) ryanbailey

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Author: ryanbailey
Timestamp: Mar 31, 2024 at 8:59 PM
Content: ***Hello! This is my very first story I have written so please be kind! I hope you guys like it! If I get comments/likes I will update it with more***

Bailey felt himself relax as a familiar warm trickle flowed between his legs. He was in a surprisingly warm natural stream by his family’s vacation cabin. The area was quiet and peaceful, no one besides his dad was around for at least a half mile in every direction. He loved to stand in the thigh deep water watching the afternoon sun as it cut through the tall trees. The warm summer sun beat down on his dark hair and tan skin as he took a deep breath of the nice fresh air. The stream continued to flow between his legs soaking upwards onto the bottom of his shirt as water splashed up against him. He wondered why the water felt so warm today, but it sure felt nice so he didn’t mind. He wandered up the stream, stepping on the most solid rocks he could find as to not lose his footing. The further up stream he walked he noticed the water becoming colder and almost seemed it was becoming stagnant. He made his way to the shore as his thin body was getting quite chilled in the now cold water. Baileys father called out to him alerting him that it is time to get ready for school. He scanned the nearby trees but saw no sign of his father.

Why would I be going to school during our summer cabin trip? Bailey thought to himself. His father called out to him again, this time knocking on the door several times. Bailey awakens with a start, disappointed to leave his pleasant dream behind. He was even more disappointed to find that the warm stream from his dream had not been created by mother nature but rather by his bedwetting problem. The boy lowered his gaze to inspect the damage.

Not only was the front his goodnites pull up soaked but so was the first few inches of his white tee shirt. The boy frowned as he wondered how he had leaked out the top of his pull up again. He always took care to make sure he was tucked down properly when he got ready for bed but somehow during the last few months he had been leaking out the tops of his nighttime protection. He was just a few weeks into starting 6th grade and this was certainly a bad time for this leaking situation to start. Bedwetting was no new thing for him but previous his goodnights had been able to contain it all and keep his bed dry until morning. Frustrated, the boy jumped out of bed stripping himself and his bed down while making a mental note to start a load of laundry before heading to school. He quickly rinsed in the shower then picked out a matching adidas shirt and joggers. He threw the laundry in the washer, grabbed a pop tart to eat on his walk to school, and ran out the front door.

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Author: ryanbailey
Timestamp: Apr 1, 2024 at 2:11 AM
Content: Part Two

Bailey shoveled his papers and math book into his bag and walked out of the classroom to meet up with his two best friends Kevin and Liam. Soon the three boys were heading back to Baileys house to play video games as they did everyday after school.

“Are you guys excited about the school camping trip next week?” Kevin smiled, while glancing left and right to each of his friends.

“Three days of marshmallows, fishing, and ghost stories- of course I’m excited!!” Liam quipped back

Bailey remained quiet, thinking about the plan he had already constructed to get out of the weekend trip. He would pretend that he was going on the trip then last minute would say that he has fallen ill and has to stay home, missing the trip. Bailey was regretful that he would be missing out on a weekend of fun but it was worth it to save himself the embarrassment of likely making a big mess while sleeping in a tent with his friends.

“You giving us the silent treatment bro?” Kevin teased while raising his eye brows at the suddenly quiet boy.

Bailey quickly smiled back, trying not to seem suspicious, and responded that he was just dreaming about the fish he was going to catch which made the other boys laugh and drop the subject.

The boys arrived at home and charged up the stairs to Baileys bedroom.

“Bro I swear you must be the cleanest guy I know” Kevin said looking at Baileys stripped bed “You’ve been washing your sheets three times this week alone!”

Liam joked “Or maybe he wets the bed, and that’s why he does so much laundry”

Bailey felt his cheeks prickle with heat as his face flushed red. “Shut up Liam, that’s not funny!” Bailey snapped back as he tossed game controllers to his friends and flicked on the tv “Let’s play already”

The boys played Mario kart for a few hours before Kevin and Liam went home for the night. Bailey went down stairs to the kitchen to find his dad reading a letter at the table.

“Your school sent a note saying there’s a school camping trip next week. How come you haven’t mentioned it? Are you worried about wetting the bed while your there?”

“Ugh dad! I don’t wanna talk about it and I’m not going!” Bailey huffed as he grabbed a sandwich and plopped down at the table.

“Bailey… you’re just going to miss all the fun because you don’t want to wear a pull up in front of your friends? They won’t even know about it under your pajama pants!”

“I know that” Bailey scowled and rolled his eyes as he fiddled with the table clothes.

“Then what are you worried about?”

“I’m not going!”

“Bailey… come on just talk to me”

Bailey finally sighed and muttered “These stupid goodnites keep leaking out the top and I don’t know why because I tuck myself down when I go to sleep then by the morning I’m peeing out the top”

“Oh, right…” Baileys dad inhaled through his teeth, realizing what was happening to his son at night. “Well your getting older and boys going through puberty might find themselves-“

“STOP! I don’t want to hear about puberty right now I’m trying to eat”

“Ok well… all I’ll say is that it’s normal for boys your age but if the goodnites aren’t working anymore we are going to have to get you bigger ones that can keep you dry all night”

“Whatever!” Bailey snaps back. He stands up, throwing his plate into the sink and quickly runs up the stairs back to his bedroom. The door slams upstairs as his dad sighs at the display of teenage angst. His dad grabs his car keys and heads out to the garage, intent on finding a suitable solution for his son.

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Author: ryanbailey
Timestamp: Apr 1, 2024 at 3:07 AM
Content: Part Three

Bailey wakes up shivering, rolling over in bed to find his goodnites and shirt once again soaked in urine and stained yellow. The boy sighs and takes off his wet shirt as he sits on the edge of the bed inspecting his soaking goodnite. He firmly squeezes the now cold and squishy material, observing how full it looks.

He looks to the alarm seeing that he just has 30 minutes before he must start getting ready for school. Bailey flops back over, laying back down in the wet bed. His bladder twinges as the cold sheets touch against the boy’s stomach. He sleepily wonders if he should get up, go to the bathroom, change his clothes and sheets. The thought crosses his mind that if he does all that he will only have a few minutes remaining to get back to sleep before his dad wakes him up. Bailey thinks about just releasing his bladder into the already soaked goodnite and sheets so he can get some more sleep without interruption and not be freezing cold. He decides that since the bed is already wet it doesn’t make any difference if it gets a bit more wet. Bailey closes his eyes and relaxes. Urine slowly starts to flow, warming up the goodnite first then quickly leaking onto the sheets leaving the boy in a warm puddle where he immediately falls back asleep.

Half an hour later Baileys dad comes and knocks on the door announcing it is time for school. Bailey, still warm and comfortable in his wet bed doesn’t respond. His dad knocks again on the door, “Bailey- time to get up for school!”

“Ughhh ok” Bailey groans as he rolls over again. He notices how much wetter he is this time then he was when he first woke up and feels embarrassed for wetting his bed further out of laziness. He stands up, his goodnite dripping slightly down his legs as he walks to the bathroom to get cleaned up. He once again gets dressed, starts laundry, and grabs a pop tart before heading out the door for school.

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Author: ryanbailey
Timestamp: Apr 2, 2024 at 4:07 AM
Content:

Bryle said:

Can’t wait to read more.

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Hey! Glad you liked the story so far! Any suggestions or ideas on where I should take it next? I have some ideas so far but definitely open to suggestions if you have any specific things you want to see next!

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Author: ryanbailey
Timestamp: Apr 3, 2024 at 6:53 AM
Content: Part Four

The front door shuts as Kevin and Liam head home, having just finished their daily game session. Bailey notices a delicious smokey smell and quickly enters the kitchen. His dad is cooking steak and baked potatoes, one of baileys favorite meals.

“Grab a plate, these are almost ready!” His dad says swinging open the oven to grab the potatoes.

“Thanks!” The boy loads up his plate and immediately digs into his food. His dad pours two glasses of milk before joining him at the table.

The two eat quietly for a while, both savoring the tender meat and cheesy potatoes.

“I bought you something last night” Baileys dad says, breaking the silence.

Bailey looks up as he continues to shovel steak into his mouth.

“I found some nighttime protection that I think will do the trick. These are specifically made for adults so hopefully they will work better for you than the goodnites”

Bailey continues to chew his food, avoiding eye contact with his father.

“I put them in your closet today while you were at school, so make sure to try them out tonight”

Bailey simply nods, trying to end the conversation as quickly as possible. His dad takes the hint and changes the topic.

The two talk about school for a while as they finish eating. Bailey puts his plate in the sink, finishes his glass of milk, and tells his dad thank you and goodnight.

Bailey sits on his bed, looking at the closed closet door, as he wonders what kind of horrors wait for him inside. He finally decides to take a look, swinging open the closet door. Inside is a large cardboard box advertising “Adult Incontinence Briefs”.

“Ughhhhh” Bailey grimaces as he inspects the box. He decides to get it over with quickly and opens the box. He yangs out a large white diaper and remembers changing his little cousins diaper last summer when he was babysitting.

Guess I’m the baby now, Bailey frowns as he unfolds the diaper. Better make this quick

Bailey locks his bedroom door and slides off his joggers and gray Hanes. He lays the diaper out on the bed and takes a deep breath before sitting down on top of it. He lays back, adjusting the diaper under his bottom. He reaches forward grabbing the front and pulls it up between his legs. He finds the tabs and tightly pulls them to get a good fit, just how his aunt had taught him to do it last summer.

The boy gingerly sits up, noticing how much larger the diaper is than his goodnites. The soft puffy material seems to fit him perfectly and he notes the surprising comfort he feels. Bailey grabs a pair of pajamas and slides them over his new garment.

These actually aren’t too bad, Bailey thinks to himself as he lays down in bed. He grabs his Nintendo switch from his night stand and dives into a game. Eventually his eyes get heavy and he drifts off, still holding his gaming console as he falls into a dream.

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Author: ryanbailey
Timestamp: Apr 30, 2024 at 6:04 AM
Content: I’ve been busy at a new job recently but glad to hear people are liking it!! I definitely plan to update this in the next few weeks as I also really like the story and had fun writing it!!

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Author: ryanbailey
Timestamp: Oct 16, 2024 at 4:41 AM
Content: Part Five

Bailey is sitting in class with Kevin and Liam, chatting about the upcoming field trip. His friends are debating if the weather will be right for fishing or not, but Bailey is not really listening. He’s focused on the feeling of his full bladder, and debating if he can wait the 15 minutes until class is done or if he should ask to go now. He squeezes his legs together and shifts his weight forward. He leans back again in an attempt to ease the pressure but feels only a building sensation. He decides to get up and ask permission to leave. His bladder throbs when he stands up and threatens to release right there. He hurries over to the teacher and is immediately turned away by her saying, “class is almost over, you can wait”. “Please miss, I really have to go” Bailey says, with a pleading look on his face. His bladder pushes against his muscles hard as she frowns at him, but it holds for now. She tells him to return to his seat and he turns around, suddenly feeling a sense of both relief and dread. He clamps a hand around himself realizing that he just started wetting himself. He tries to stop the stream but it flows strongly into his jeans and a puddle builds on the floor surrounding the boy. His cheeks burn and anxiety twists in his chest as his class mates all turn to look at him.

Bailey sits bolt upright as he starts awake again from a nightmare. It was all just a dream he tells himself as he slowly adjusts to being in his bed again, not at school humiliating himself. He reaches down, surprised to find his pajamas and sheets are dry. The wet warmth between his legs reminds him that he didn’t completely escape his embarrassment but at least the new protection held everything and didn’t leak. Bailey sighs in relief and quickly goes back to sleep.

Bailey wakes up again, this time to the sound of his dad’s Wake-up-it’s-time-for-school knocking. He rolls out of bed and stands up. He is surprised to find the bed is totally dry, however his diaper is much wetter than it was when he woke up during the night. He must have went at least two more times judging by the weight of the garment. The diaper pulls on his hips to accommodate the fullness in the absorbent center. Bailey notices how the material seems to squeeze him in a wet warm embrace. He feels embarrassed again and quickly takes the diaper off. He hurries into the shower to clean off and try to relieve some tension before school.

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Author: ryanbailey
Timestamp: Oct 28, 2024 at 6:11 AM
Content:

rovers said:

Do you have got rubber pants on for bed wetting

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I haven’t specifically thought about that for this story but it would be a helpful item to have!