A Tipsy Accident

Doe stumbled home on Friday night from a night out with the girls. She had one too many drinks and was feeling very tipsy. Daddy greeted her at the door and leaned in for a kiss noting the smell of alcohol on her breath. He knew he had a drunk little girl on his hands.

She giggled as she suggested that she have one last drink before bed. He warned her that he didn’t think it was a very good idea. She instantly became pouty and insisting that she was fine to have just one more. Daddy couldn’t resist her adorable little pout and agreed to have one drink with her.

They sat across from each other at the table enjoying a whiskey, talking about life, and telling jokes. Everything seemed fine until Daddy got up to go to the bathroom. He locked the door for privacy. Doe immediately realized she needed to go too. She banged on the door begging Daddy to let her in. 

Daddy simply chuckled at his desperate little girl. He informed her that he would be done soon. He told her that she just had to be a big girl for a couple minutes and then she could use the potty. Doe danced around trying to hold it. She crossed her legs and tried to use her hands to keep her bladder from releasing. She was getting desperate and didn’t think she could hold it anymore.

Much to her dismay she was correct, she couldn’t hold it any longer. She stood outside the bathroom door and felt the pee begin to run down her legs. He leggings were becoming saturated and an obvious wet spot was forming. Soon it made its way to the floor and a puddle began forming. 

Daddy noticed that her cries to get in had stopped and he suspected the worst. He opened the door to see his little girl standing in front of him with wet pants and her head hung low. He crossed his arms and shook is head in disapproval. He began to lecture her on how he was disappointed that she couldn't be a big girl and keep her pants dry. Doe simply stood there. Her cheeks were flushed red with shame. She couldn’t believe she had just peed her pants.  

Daddy knew just what she needed. He told her to clean up the mess she had made and instructed her to take a shower. She did as she was told and got to work cleaning up her pee on the floor. 

After her shower she saw that daddy had laid out her pj’s and a diaper. She did not want to wear a diaper. She began putting the pj’s on and daddy had come to stand in the doorway. She slipped her nightgown over her head and tried to ask if she could wear panties. She tried to explain that it wasn’t comfortable sleeping in a diaper and it was too hot. He wasn’t hearing any of it.

He grabbed the diaper, unfolded it, and instructed her to lay down on it. She sighed in defeat and laid down on the diaper like a good girl. He applied the lotion first, then the powder, before taping her diaper in place. He told her that now she could have as many accidents as she wanted and it would all be ok. She insisted that she didn’t need diapers but daddy said that big girls don’t pee their pants like toddlers. 

He gave her a kiss on the forehead, a pat on her fluffy butt, and told her to get into bed so they could cuddle before falling asleep. She couldn’t resist cuddles so she eagerly climbed into bed and daddy smiled at the sound of her diaper crinkling as she did.