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Kelly stood there looking out the window. She was remembering something that happened a while back - she was remembering the time she was walking home and wet herself out of desperation. She couldn't stop thinking about that day; she couldn't forget the feeling that she would lose control at any minute and she would have no idea when it would happen. Just thinking about that day got her heart racing. She wanted a chance to do it again, but couldn't find it - even though her parents frequently weren't around, her younger sister always was, so she could never find a chance to have enough time all to herself to do it.

"Is something wrong, Kelly?", asked Layla, her younger sister.

"No... It's nothing, Layla."

"You're definitely thinking about something..."

"Really, it's nothing too big."

"You're thinking about that day again, aren't you?"

"Huh?"

"You know, when you were walking home and had an accident?"

"Well..."

"It's okay, Kelly, you can tell me."

Kelly sat down on her bed, thinking about how to explain this to her sister. It seemed so weird; she couldn't imagine any reaction other than disgust, but now that the jig was up, she had to fess up to what she was thinking.

"Well," said Kelly. "I kind of wanna do it again."

"If it's something you wanna do, go for it."

"Are you sure you wouldn't feel weird with me holding it while you're here?"

"It's fine, really. It won't bother me."

"I'm not sure how I'd do it though... Like, I might be tempted to just take off my overalls, and cleanup might be a nightmare."

"Well, you could lock the straps so you can't take them off. And I'm sure there will be time to clean up."

"That's true. Well, I have the rest of the day to figure it out."

In the morning, the cocker spaniel sisters woke up and followed their typical morning routine. However, Kelly skipped using the bathroom, knowing that she'd be holding it in anyway, also making sure to lock the straps of her overalls so she couldn't take them off. In addition, she drank more than usual at breakfast, ensuring that her bladder would fill up faster and make the inevitable accident happen sooner.

After finishing up her breakfast and drinking as much juice and water as she could tolerate, she sat on the couch to watch some TV with Layla.

"Kelly, don't you think it might be bad if you end up wetting here?", asked Layla. "It'd be really hard to clean up the carpet and the couch."

"I'll know when to move. I'll go stand in the shower when it's about to happen."

"Are you sure you'll know when to go?"

"I'm sure. It'll be pretty obvious when I have to pee that badly."

"Okay..."

A little more time went by with the two of them just watching TV. In regards to Kelly's desperation, things were pretty uneventful at this point; she did feel the need to go every now and then, but at this point, it was still something she was capable of ignoring.

"Kelly?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you think maybe you shouldn't do this too much? Like, you might lose control of your bladder forever."

"I know. I'll only do it once every three months. That should make sure I don't mess anything up."

"That sounds good."

The two of them continued to watch TV as Kelly waited for her desperation to grow to an unbearable point. Eventually, she got to the point where she had to shove her hand into her crotch just to keep from leaking; this and her visible squirming was seen by Layla.

"Kelly, you might wanna go stand in the shower now."

"Probably."

Kelly got up and walked towards the bathroom, standing in the shower as she waited until she wet herself. She knew that, at the point she was at, it would not be too long before she lost control; the ache in her bladder had gotten so severe that she was barely even able to walk towards the shower. Still, the suspense was intense. She knew the floodgates would open soon, but she had no idea when. It got her heart racing with excitement just thinking about it.

"Of course," Kelly thought. "That's what it is... I know my body will give in, but I don't know when. There's so much suspense."

Kelly remembered her first time. Having shamefully pissed herself in public, with any passersby able to see it and the aftermath, was so humiliating. She didn't think of it at the time, but that's why she was looking out of her window thinking of that time. She so desperately wanted to experience that humiliation all over again. It was going to happen again. She would once again get to experience that humiliating feeling. It was only a matter of how long she would have to wait.

She felt a tiny spurt of pee leak into her panties. It was just enough that she could feel wetness down there, but still not enough to be visible.

"No... Not yet," said Kelly.

Kelly knew that the spurt was just the beginning. She knew it would eventually become a flood that she would have no means of stopping. Nonetheless, she used every last bit of energy to keep herself from completely wetting her overalls. She'd be damned if she was about to give up at the tiniest little spurt. The longer she managed to hold on, the better the resulting accident would be.

"Kelly?", said Layla. "Can you help me with something?"

Reluctantly, Kelly went over to the kitchen to help Layla. She figured Layla wanted to make her accident even more humiliating by ensuring she would see it, but nonetheless, Kelly went over to help.

Once Kelly got to the kitchen, she noticed that Layla was trying to reach for a cabinet that she was too short to get to. With the trip to the kitchen, Kelly wasn't sure if she'd be able to make it back to the bathroom to stand in the shower for damage control, given that she had started to feel her bladder make efforts to empty itself. Nonetheless, she figured that it would be okay if she had her accident in the kitchen, as it would still be easy enough to clean up the mess. Much easier than carpet, at least.

"Layla, you know they keep the cookies up there. You know the rules."

"Only after dinner..."

"That's right."

Kelly made an attempt to head back to the bathroom, but found that she couldn't even move her legs without stressing her bladder to the point of causing an immediate accident. It was just like last time; she had to pee so badly that if she moved at all, she would wet herself.

"Are you okay, Kelly?"

"Y-yeah... I'm fine... It's just..."

Kelly felt a stream run down her legs, but this time it wouldn't stop. This was it; she was having an accident. She would have rather have Layla not see it, but there was nothing she could do now.

"Kelly... You're peeing yourself!"

"I know... P-please don't look..."

As the stream suddenly got as strong as it could be, Kelly fully expected that Layla would watch anyway. After all, curiosity is a very strong feeling. One does not simply stop looking just because someone told them not to look. But, nonetheless, when Kelly looked behind her, she noticed Layla looking away instead of choosing to watch.

Eventually, the stream subsided and Kelly was done wetting. Her overalls were almost completely wet from the waist down. There was a huge puddle beneath her that was about as wide as she was tall. One thing was for sure, it was going to take a while to clean up.

"Alright," said Kelly. "I'm gonna go grab a bunch of towels. Don't want to wait on cleaning this up."

Kelly went to the bathroom to grab all the towels she could. She used one of the towels to soak up some of the piss from her overalls in order to stop them from dripping all over the place. She then headed back to the kitchen and was surprised to see that Layla was still there.

"Layla," said Kelly. "You don't_have_ to help me clean it up. It's my mess, so I should be the one cleaning it."

"I know... But we can get it done faster if we work together.

Kelly really didn't want to bother Layla with the prospect of cleaning up, but since she insisted, Kelly handed her a towel. The sisters started getting Kelly's puddle off the tile.

"So was it fun?"

"Yeah, I liked it. Learned more about what I like about it, too."

"And what is that?"

"It's a lot of things, I guess. There's that feeling of suspense that comes from not knowing when it will happen, and the feeling of helplessness as it does happen."

"It's... A bit weird to like either of those feelings."

"Yeah, it's a weird thing to like. Why I like it is another question entirely."

Quickly, they got the majority of the puddle cleaned up. The rest was going to require a mop.

"Alright, I'm gonna mop the kitchen now," said Kelly. "You can go watch TV and I'll join you when I finish."

"Okay."

Once Kelly was done cleaning up after herself, she put the towels in the washing machine and then joined Layla to watch TV. Of course, given the fact that Kelly drank a lot of fluids in order to accelerate her desperation, she had to pee very frequently. Whenever she had to pee, she'd just go in her overalls again, standing in the shower in order to avoid having to clean up another mess. During all of this, Kelly worried about the example she was setting for Layla. As much as she liked desperation, she knew it was a really weird thing to like, so she didn't want to encourage Layla to try it.

After a couple of hours, Kelly stopped having to pee all the time. She figured that was about all she was gonna get for this session. At the same time, her overalls were getting cold due to the wetness and overall unpleasant to wear. She went to go take a shower to get clean, paying extra attention to her legs. Once that was done, she put on some clean clothes and put her pissy clothes in the washer, alongside some of Layla's dirty clothes so that it wouldn't look suspicious.

"Well, that's about all I'm gonna get out of it," said Kelly.

"You know, I've held it all day at school and never wet myself," said Layla.

"The difference is that you weren't drinking a lot of water. If you drink a lot, you have to pee more frequently."

"Oh... Right."

"Anyway, I'm getting pretty hungry. We should go get something to eat, Layla."

As Kelly said that, she got a text from.

"Oh, Mom just sent me a text," said Kelly. "Says they'll be back tomorrow."

"It's good that you had so much time to do what you wanted, then."

"Yeah. Would have been pretty bad if they came in and caught me in the act."

"You even could have had more time for it."

"Yeah, but I can only keep them on for so long before I have to change."

Kelly and Layla then headed out to go find a place to get lunch. Kelly was looking forward to when she'd get to enjoy some desperation again. Maybe she'd have an opportunity to do it again in a few months. Maybe she'd get desperate and wet herself by sheer chance, just like last time. Either way, she was looking forward to when she'd have her next accident.