The Diapered Mercs
 

Titania squirmed in her seat at the meeting table. She desperately wanted to pay attention, but her bladder was crying out for relief, and it took all of her attention to keep from holding herself or losing it. She could feel her stomach rumbling as well, and she periodically released, a soft, silent fart. Clenching her muscles, the tried hard to keep her focus on the discussion at hand. Ike, Elincia, and the Sanaki were discussing some mission, some battle plan, and the discussion was getting heated. Sigrun stood slightly behind the apostle, always on duty.

Suddenly, Titania gasped. Her normally powerful muscles were giving out, and a patch of warmth grew around her crotch. She quickly regained control, but it now felt warm down there. Reaching down to check, she gasped in surprise. Instead of her normal uniform she wore a white frilly dress. Moving it aside, she found in place of her usual leggings there was a puffy white garment. She was wearing a diaper! She was not some child, to be confined in such a garment! What was going on!? The paladin could find no explanation, and grudging let her skirt fall back into place, leaving the humiliating garment there.

Turning her focus back to the argument, which had gotten even worse. She couldn’t bring herself to intervene as she usually would, mind focused too much on the crinkly garment wrapped around her bottom. Even worse, she was peeing and there was nothing she could do about it. It started as a slow trickle, warmth slowly seeping into her diaper, but it got worse and worse, and soon she was full blown peeing herself. She could feel the detestable garment expanding, and eventually it reached its limit, pee escaping and staining the back of her white child’s dress, a bit of pee trickling down her powerful legs. She could feel her bowels moving, and she let out a powerful fart as well, blushing furiously as she felt a small lump of poo escape with it.

Luckily, her fart was drowned out by a particularly angry shout from Ike. The room fell silent moments later as a loud ppbbllrrtt sound came from the Apostle. The young girl blushed, holding her bottom in an attempt to stop it but failing. Tears were in her eyes, and it seemed Ike had scared the young girl enough to break her normally confident exterior and make her soil herself. Sigrun stepped up, carefully lifting Sanaki’s dress and checking her diaper, which was clearly yellowed at the front and bulging at the back. “Yep, you need a change. Come on.” The pegasus knight lifted the protesting Sanaki and carried her from the room. Titania took a moment to wonder why on earth the apostle was wearing a diaper. Maybe she was just that age still? But Ike and Mist had been out of diapers far earlier than that…

Ike angrily stomped out of the room, leaving only Elincia and Titania left. The green haired princess rose, and Titania noticed Princess Crimea’s own dress was a frilly, childish one as well, albeit with the same orange color as her normal one. Elincia approached her, eyes noting the wetness visible on Titania’s legs. “It looks like you need a change as well, Commander.” The princess told her, smiling slightly.

“I…no I…” Titania couldn’t find coherent words, horrified the princess knew about what was happening to her.

“Don’t worry. It happens to all of us.” Elincia replied. She lifted her dress up a bit, flashing Titania a well used diaper. Letting her dress fall, she started towards the door. Titania stood, but didn’t follow immediately. Elincia turned, looking questioning. “Are you coming? You definitely need a change.”

“I…if I move any further, I’ll shit myself.” The redhead admitted, face as red as her hair.

“Well, we’re going to get changed, so it doesn’t matter silly.” The princess approached her, and Titania was unable to find resistance as Elincia’s hand carefully pressed into her stomach, kneading in just the right places. The paladin groaned, and with a sudden rush she felt a flood of soft mush fill her diaper. It was icky and still expanding and she felt like she might cry. She had just shit her pants in front of the Queen of Crimea!

Titania awoke with a start. She could still feel the warmth, and a quick check confirmed the bed beneath her was wet. Positively soaked even. Even worse, her stomach was just as bad as it had been before Elincia made her use her diaper. Fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately, she was currently dressed in only her white panties and soaked nightgown, no sign of the padded garment to be seen. Rising, she stumbled for the door, hand pressed against her bottom. She reached for the door handle, but it was too late. It was a noisy one, the wet ppbblltt assaulting her ears as she helplessly shit herself. Diarrhea flooded her flimsy panties, staining the back of her nightgown and splattering on the ground. She groaned with both pain and relief, emptying a wave of shit into her garments. A few moments later, she rose fully, distraught. “This is the third night in a row I’ve wet the bed…” she said forlornly, looking back on her soaked bed. “Something must be wrong.” Moving back, she carefully stripped out of her soiled panties and nightgown, cleaning up as best she could and donning a fresh pair of panties, along with her usual attire. Once she was ready, she quietly slipped out of her room, heading for the shrine. She needed to speak with Rhys immediately, he might be able to tell if something was wrong with her.

She could feel the urge to fart building as she neared the shrine, and after pausing to make sure no one was around, she carefully released the fart. It was wetter than she expected, and with a grimace she realized it had been more than just a fart. Panties now slightly stained, the redhead continued into the shrine. Carefully opening the door, she slipped inside, closing it behind her. “Rhys?” she asked hesitantly, eyes scanning the shrine for the priest.

Jill always loved the sensation of flying. The wind flowing through her, the smooth sensation of the wyvern beneath her, the freedom of the open sky. No one could order her around here, no one could tell her what to do. She had split off from her division of wyvern’s, hoping to catch the fleeing Crimean forces. They couldn’t just let them escape like that, no matter what that black armored weirdo said! But for now, it also allowed her a bit of private time. The redhead’s bladder was absolutely bursting, after holding it all day. She was a bit guilty of gaining enjoyment from such a sensation, and had perhaps neglected to use the bathroom when she should have. Thankfully, she had been given a reason to split off from the others, which meant she could relieve herself in peace. Her wyvern certainly wouldn’t complain.

Carefully rising from the saddle a bit, the girl went through the awkward process of removing her leggings while mounted. This took a few minutes, the whole time of which she absolutely ached for relief, even spurting a few drops into her panties. Finally she got the thing off and relaxed back down into her seat, stowing the leggings. Relaxing with a sigh, she let her bladder go, and a sudden flood of pee poured out of her, an absolute cascade soaking her red panties. As she peed she grinded against the rough dragonscale beneath her, moaning in pleasure. As her stream finally came to an end, her hand entered her panties, her other moving her breastplate aside a bit and groping her breast. A moment later, the girl shuddered powerfully, and her panties were wet with more than one liquid.

Jill awoke with a start, hand shooting down to her bed to check it. She sighed in relief as she realized it was dry. But there was definitely the smell of pee in the air. Looking around, her eyes fell on the bed across the room. Mist had definitely soaked hers. The second youngest member of the Greil Mercenaries had offered to share a room with Jill when they split up accommodations, seeing as no one else wanted to share with the former Daein soldier. Rising, the dracoknight walked over to Mist’s bed, her bladder pounding inside of her. She knew she didn’t have much longer, but she didn’t really care. “Mist..Mist, wake up! You wet the bed!” she whispered, shaking the girl’s shoulder a bit. As she bent down, the shoulder of her light blue nightgown slipped, exposing one of her breasts completely. With a frown she carefully reached up to adjust it.

Mia had, as usual, woken up bright and early. After a solid half hour of beating on training dummies, a pink haired pegasus knight had entered the training yard. A call of “Come on, let’s train!” followed by a tossed lance and a leaping sword attack had drawn Marcia, willing or unwilling, into an early morning training session. A sensation was building up in both girl’s stomachs as they trained, though Mia was too focused on the fight to notice it. Her bladder was, as usual, getting a bit full at this point, especially after all the early morning water from practice, but as she stepped back and prepared to charge back into the fray, sudden pain gripped her. She farted audibly, and nearly shit herself on the spot. “Sorry, I gotta go right now. Be back soon!” she shouted to Marcia, then took off at a run towards the nearby bathrooms.

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Mist rode upon her steed, she was a valkyrie, more than just a defenseless healer needed to be forver protected. Ike lead the charge with Boyd close behind, his muscles bulging everytime he swung his ax. Mist shook her head, now wasn't the time to drool over Boyd, it was time to show she was more than a kid. The a darkness appeared in the sky, mighty birds, the raven laguz fighting with Daein. Mist was frozen, her brother was on his knees, Boyd wasn't moving. The enemy general walked up to her as she felt something warm pooling in her saddle a bit and running down her legs. Jill, one of the newest members of the mercenaries, calls out to her, it all seemed so weird.

Mist woke up to Jill calling her name, but something felt wrong. "What is it Jill?" She asked rubbing the sleep from her eyes well letting out a long yawn. Once she shifted she figured out what it was that was wrong. Her bed was soaked, so were her panties, and nightgown. A tear started forming in her eye. How could she prove she wasn't a kid now?

Marcia had gone out to feed her pegasus in the stables, as she did every morning. Her stomach was feeling a bit off, but the pink haired pegasus knight figured it could wait till after her steed was fed. It was possible it would have been alright, if the crazy girl Mia hadn't thrown a lance at her and attacked. It was all she could do just to defend against the sudden fury of attacks. Then Mia stopped and bolted, from the look on her face, for a similar reason as Marcia would be doing. She quickly fed her pegasus then wobbled toward the bathroom, gripping her stomach tight.

Rhys was organizing the inventory of staves that he and Mist shared, along with the medicine. Although this was not necessarily his job, he found it best to keep things counted and organized so that when an incident arose, it could be easily rectified.

From with Lehran's medallion the Goddess of Chaos stirred with Daein war running strong. As she slept, curled up in the seid magic of the herons chaotic energy flared from the medallion and had an odd effect on the women nearby.

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Mist rode upon her steed, she was a valkyrie, more than just a defenseless healer needed to be forver protected. Ike lead the charge with Boyd close behind, his muscles bulging everytime he swung his ax. Mist shook her head, now wasn't the time to drool over Boyd, it was time to show she was more than a kid. The a darkness appeared in the sky, mighty birds, the raven laguz fighting with Daein. Mist was frozen, her brother was on his knees, Boyd wasn't moving. The enemy general walked up to her as she felt something warm pooling in her saddle a bit and running down her legs. Jill, one of the newest members of the mercenaries, calls out to her, it all seemed so weird.

Mist woke up to Jill calling her name, but something felt wrong. "What is it Jill?" She asked rubbing the sleep from her eyes well letting out a long yawn. Once she shifted she figured out what it was that was wrong. Her bed was soaked, so were her panties, and nightgown. A tear started forming in her eye. How could she prove she wasn't a kid now?

Marcia had gone out to feed her pegasus in the stables, as she did every morning. Her stomach was feeling a bit off, but the pink haired pegasus knight figured it could wait till after her steed was fed. It was possible it would have been alright, if the crazy girl Mia hadn't thrown a lance at her and attacked. It was all she could do just to defend against the sudden fury of attacks. Then Mia stopped and bolted, from the look on her face, for a similar reason as Marcia would be doing. She quickly fed her pegasus then wobbled toward the bathroom, gripping her stomach tight.

Rhys was organizing the inventory of staves that he and Mist shared, along with the medicine. Although this was not necessarily his job, he found it best to keep things counted and organized so that when an incident arose, it could be easily rectified.

From with Lehran's medallion the Goddess of Chaos stirred with Daein war running strong. As she slept, curled up in the seid magic of the herons chaotic energy flared from the medallion and had an odd effect on the women nearby.

Jill carefully reached out and wiped the tear from Mist's eye. "Shhh, its alright. Don't cry. I'm sure Titania will understand. No one else has to know." The redhead wrapped her arms around Mist, hugging her comfortingly. She could feel her own bladder protesting, but she ignored it. She knew she could hold it, and it felt good going around with a full bladder.

After a short while, Jill released Mist and carefully moved the covers aside, revealing the full extent of her accident. "Come on, get up and lets get you into some fresh clothes. We'll go see Titania about dealing with the bed, alright?"

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Mia rushed for the bathroom, farting as she ran. Rushing into the bathroom and slamming the door, she managed to get her eyes on the chamber pot just before she started to shit herself. Mess rapidly expanded her black boyshorts, pressing against her short skirt, and the myrmidon groaned in exasperation. This wouldn't be easy to clean up. Even worse, there was nothing to clean with in here. Turning to leave, Mia paused as she heard Marcia approaching the bathroom after her. The purple haired girl made sure the door was locked and waited inside. She wasn't neccessarily embarrassed, but she didn't want word of her accident spreading, and she particularly didn't want the cure pink haired pegasus rider to see it. Maybe if she stayed in here, Marcia would leave. And if not, well, they'd both be in the same situation.

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"Ah, there you are." Titania said as she spotted Rhys. Carefully entering the room, she shut the door behind her. "Rhys...I have a problem I need help with. And the other girls too, from what I've seen. I've wet the bed multiple nights in a row, and..." the redhead carefully turned around, lifting her skirt to show her stained bottom, which now sagged slightly as she involuntarily released another lump into her panties. "You're the only one I can come to for this...please." the nomrally confident and in charge paladin was nearly in tears.

Mist leaned on Jill for support, dragging her feet a bit as they moved on. What would everyone else think? What would Boyd think? She shook her head and wiped away a fresh tear. This was no time to be crying over a simple accident. Just step up and move on right? Easier said than done, but hopefully Titania could help.

Marcia went to the bathroom only to find it locked. "Mia, if it's you please hurry, I have to go," the pink haired pegasus rider cried. Her white outfit would be ruined, and if Tanith saw her like this. Marcia gasped at the thought, but that was enough distraction from her bowels for them to let loose, filling up her white riders outfit. "Mia please," she pleaded while messing herself just on the other side of the door.

Rhys had just finished organizing when the paladin rushed in. His immediate response to her dilemma was "Oh," he pondered for a bit then said. "I would go change, meet me in my quarters in a few moments," he crinkled his nose a bit at the stench now filling the room. "And be careful to avoid everyone else's room,"

Jill retrieved a fresh nightgown for Mist and helped her change into it. When Mist started to cry again, Jill was nearly at a loss. She had no experience with this, was barely older than Mist. But Mist had helped her out when she was crying and she was going to do the same for her. Momentarily unsure of what to do, Jill did what she knew how to do best, take action. Bending down, the redhead gently kissed Mist's forehead. "If you need to cry, do it. I know need myself..and I-I'll be here for you, alright?" the redhead declared nervously, pulling Mist closer so she had a shoulder to cry on.

Once Mist was composed, the dracoknight lead the way out of the room, carefully making her way towards Titania's room. She held Mist's smaller hand tightly, leading the way. "If anyone questions it, I was in that bed, alright? Nobody else has to know." Jill told her quietly.

The duo reached Titania's room, and the door was left slightly ajar. Quietly opening it, Jill found no one inside. "Well, let's wait for her." Jill said, and she quietly slipped inside, pulling Mist along with her. Sitting down on the paladin's bed, the heavily sheet keeping her from realizing it was wet beneath her, the dracoknight crossed her legs and waited, squirming and much more obviously desperate than she tried to be. She could feel an odd feeling flowing into her, and her stomach started to feel queasy. Turning to Mist, she frowned. "Do you feel that?"

Mia tried to stay firm on the other side of the door, keeping it locked so Marcia wouldn't see her accident. But the pink haired girls pleas were too much for Mia. She liked Marcia a lot and didn't want to do this to her. The purple haired girl quickly opened the door, gasping as she saw Marcia messing her riding outfit. "I'm sorry Marcia, I didn't-quickly, in here!" Mia's apology was cut off as she heard footsteps coming around the corner, and she grabbed Marcia, quickly pulling the woman into the room and pulling the door shut. The motion sent them both tumbling to the ground, a wet squish audible as Mia landed on her messy bottom. "Sorry about that." Mia said, smiling nervously up at the pegasus knight who had fallen atop her.

As the two girls lay there, Tanith hurried down the hallway, approaching the bathroom, clutching her stomach. She tried the door, but it didn't budge. Annoyed, she called out, "Who's in there! Open up!"

"I...alright." the paladin nodded. She stood there awkwardly as he pondered, and she felt another lump of poo slip into her panties. As she exited the room and rushed back towards her quarters she felt herself turn as red as her hair. The whole time she moved, she was releasing farts and small messy lumps into her panties. What was happening, she had just messed herself earlier!? Rushing into her room, she retrieved a fresh pair of underwear, but didn't put it on. No sense in soiling it too. She threw her heavy blanket over the bed, covering her bedwetting, and grabbed her other pair of soiled panties. Fleeing the room, which was soon enough entered by a pair of girls, she made her way to a relatively unfrequented storage room, her panties getting worse the whole way. Stepping inside, she shut the door, and hid her first set of soiled panties. She hated this, but she had no choice. She could dispose of them later. But for now...she pushed, intentionally shitting her panties. They expanded under the heavy load as she pushed the mushy accident into them, but they held. Once they were full, she cut off the flow, carefully removing the panties and wiping herself with them as best she could. Hiding that pair as well, she donned the third, fresh pair. Rushing out of the room, she made her way towards Rhys's quarters, her desperation quelled for the moment. But she could already feel it slowly returning. She tried not to think about the fact she had just intentionally shit in her panties at this age.

Mist followed Jill, and appreciated her consuling, but shook her head at the offer. "I am fine, I was just surprised." She said though enjoyed how comforting Jill was being, and hugged the wyvern rider.

The duo made their way to the paladin's room, with Jill leading the way. Mist felt almost like a toddler as she was being led there, especially after having just has an accident. When The red hairws wyvern rider offered to take credit for the bedwetting Mist instantly responded "You don't need to take the blame for what I did" the young Cleric's cheeks a little flushed. "If anyone is going to see me as a grown up, I have to own my mistakes. Even the ones that are very unadult like,"

When they got to the room the cleric thought she saw something out of the corner of her eye fly into a closet, but figured it was just her mind playing tricks on her. When Jill sat on the bed Mist just sort of stood by the door, waiting for Titania. When Jill asked the question, Mist just shook her head. "No, but if you need to use the restroom I can wait by myself. I've noticed you squirming," Mist blushes. "You don't need to have an accident just to take care of me,"

Marcia was borderline in tears when Mia opened the door. After being pulled in and feeling her own mess spread its way all the way around her bottom, even spreading its way up her back, intensified her tears. The pegasus rider did hush them a bit when she heard Tanith banging. Her the pink haired lancer's thoughts were everywhere. Tanith was going to find out, things couldn't be worse. If the demon of the pegasus knights saw her like this, the humiliation would be unimaginable. There would be no doubt that Marcia would be used as an example to the other knights, and paraded around in her own humiliation. Looking to Mia, she hopped the swordsman had an idea.

Rhys made his way to the main supply chain within the palace. There he talked to a few people and discussed what medical supplies they may have. After near an hour of discussion, talking to around ten people, the healer found what he was looking for. Diapers, several sizes, some more discreet than others. Talking to yet another person he asked if he could have several female sizes of those delivered to both his room and the room of paladin, discreetly of course. The man nodded, recognizing them as guests of the Apostle, and said it would be done within the next ten minutes. With a smile he thanked the man and headed to Titania's room.

"Most people here aren't exactly big fans of me..." Jill replied. "It won't matter if they think I wet the bed. Better if I'm the only one who sees your accidents."

"Nnnnn...I'll be fine." Jill replied, the now growing need in her bowels making holding it harder. Whatever had made her suddenly need to poo seemingly hadn't effect Mist...although the young girl might have simply not noticed. She knew Mist's control wasn't exactly stellar, with her weak muscles, and it was possible the girl would simply find herself in messy panties without realizing it.

A little while later, Jill was squirming on the bed. Being this desperate felt sooo goood. But she couldn't do anything with Mist in the room. Even if they were girls of similar age. Suddenly, she farted, and it was a wet one. She could feel a bit of mess settle in her blue panties, and she rose, grimacing. "Sorry Mist, I can't-" the redhead rushed towards the door, but she narrowly dodged backwards as the door started to open, a thin golden trail trickling down her partially exposed leg. As Rhys entered, Jill asked "What are you doing here?" not expecting to see the friendly healer entering Titania's room. Clamping down on her bladder and bowels, she managed to hold off any more leaks for the moment. There was a servant of some kind behind Rhys, carrying something she couldn't make out.

Mia held the pink haired woman close as she cried. "Don't worry, don't worry, its fine. We both had accidents." She wasn't at all ready for the pegasus knight's breakdown, but she could try and stay positive despite sitting in her own mess. "Don't worry, I'll make sure Tanith doesn't harass you too badly. Come on." Carefully pulling herself out from underneath the pegasus knight, Mia got to ehr feet, then helped Marcia to hers.

"Listen to her, you can hear it in her voice. She's banging because she has to go, she needs to use the bathroom. So we'll go over to the door, open it and shout really loudly, scare her into going in her pants too. Then she can't be too mad at you for your accident, right?" the swordsmaster offered.

Titania waited in Rhys's room, squirming. It seemed to be getting worse for her, after waiting for a while she was barely able to keep from loading her panties once again. She was looking around the room, considering places she could go, before a knock sounded at the door. Pausing, she took a moment to gather herself and answered the door. "I was told to deliver these here." the servant told her, and then retreated.
Shutting the door, the redhead examined the package, opening it. Diapers, that was Rhys's solution. She couldn't' wear these...a sudden fart, nearly causing her to fill her panties, changed her mind. The paladin hurriedly stripped off her panties, carefully putting on a diaper as best she could. She wasn't sure if it was right, but it would suffice. Making sure the garment was hidden under her dress, she moved the package to a corner out of sight and returned to waiting. It was a mere moment before her bowels decided they had enough, and a warm sticky mess forced its way into her new protective garment. The paladin was filled with shame, using a diaper like a baby, but at least it wasn't using her underwear. After a short while, she finished, and she could feel the warm weight in her diaper nagging her as she waited for Rhys to arrive, perhaps to change her. She blushed even more fiercely at the thought, but it was likely what she needed. A former royal knight, reduced to diapers. She shuddered.

"I'm a fan of you," Mist said, slightly dissapointed at Jill's remark, she knew it wasn't entirely untrue but it still made her sad to hear. She so knew the wyvern rider was lying when she sid she was fine, and that was only exaserbated by the trail of pee running down her leg before she fell backwards when Rhys entered the room.
"Oh, hello girls." The priest said then looked down at Jill. "Ah, I think I see why you are here. Why don't you two head back to your rooms and Titania and I will be there momentarily to talk about the obvious issue. He smiled then instructed the delivery man to put the package on the paladin's bed. "And I will take care of the mess here Jill,"

Marcia nodded at Mia's observation, but surely Tanith would just go to a different toilet. If not then she would have something on the falconnight rider. Still, not like she was any better off. "So do we just wait here?" She whispered to Mia feeling slightly bad that they were doing this to Tanith. She didn't like having it done to her after all.

Jill blushed at Rhys's remark. She felt the dampness in her panties, and she realized she had definitely left a puddle on the bed. Quickly rising, she took Mist's hand as the pair left the room, heading back to their quarters. Jill whimpered every so often as they walked, another golden trail tracing down her leg. When they reached their room she took one step inside before collapsing onto her knees, pee pouring out of her like a fountain. Her legs were completely soaked, and she let out a moan of relief. Both of her hands held her bottom as she desperately tried to keep that part from coming out at least.

"Of course not, if we wait she'll find somewhere else." Mia stood, moving to the door and began to make a ghostly moaning noise. Mia was a big fan of fireside ghost stories, after all.

Outside the door, Tanith squirmed nervously. Her banging had ceased, and now she was unsure what to do. What was that creepy sound? She felt a trail of pee trickle down her leg and grimaced. She had to find somewhere else, she decided. Just before she moved, however, the door burst open and Mia let out a horrifying wail. Tanith couldn't help but scream, jumping backwards. "Mia, what on earth-" the pegasus knight cut off as she felt a heavy weight drop into her panties. Blushing fiercely, she glared at Mia, and then Marcia through the door. "What is wrong with you two! Both of you, too my office, now!" she commanded angrily.

Rhys headed back to his room after dropping off the package and saw Titania there completely embarrassed at the situation she was in. "Would you like me to change you?" He asked upon entering his own room and noticing not just the sagging diaper, but the smell as well. Grabbing one of the diapers that were in his room he pointed to his bed. "Lay down so I can get you out of that," he instructed before even waiting for an answer to his earlier question.

Mist was confused as to what was happening to Jill. She was definitely peeing herself, but the moans sounded like she almost enjoyed it. The cleric wasn't sure, but before She could ask, she felt a pressure in her bowels that didn't last long as it realesed right into her panties. Tears started to form as she fell to the ground as quickly as the mess fell into her panties.

Marcia, despite her better judgement joiined in with the ghost noises. It was kind of fun, the Mia jumped out from behind the door. The pegasus rider half tried to stop the swordsman but failed and watched her former commanding officer mess her panties. She let out a chuckle despite herself. Then the order to the office, the sign of the worst kind of trouble for a pegasus knight of Begnion. This wouldn't end well at all.

Titania blushed as red as her hair, unwilling to meet Rhys's gaze as he questioned her need for a change. "I'm not a child, I can..." she started to reply, but when Rhys gave his command she complied, blushing all the more. Laying down carefully on the bed, the redhead buried her face in the pillow, mumbling, "I'm sorry Rhys, I don't know whats wrong with me, this shouldn't be happening..."

Jill moaned again as she continued to soak herself, almost losing herself in the moment and reaching down to rub herself through her soaked nightdress. But the wet sound of Mist's loss of control snapped her out of it. She felt her bowels start to follow suit, but, worried about Mist, she managed to keep them under control and even cut off the stream from her bladder as well. Awkwardly moving forward a bit, she scooped mist up in her arms, holding the girl in her lap. As Mist's messy bottom made contact with her sex through the thin, soaked material of her nightdress, Jill bit down hard on her lip to stop from moaning. "Its alright Mist, its alright." she assured the teary cleric, doing her best to maintain a facade very different from the arousal that was clouding her head. "Even big girls have accidents. My panties aren't going to last much longer either." To emphasize, Jill gasped, a log of poo starting to slip into her panties. The redhead let out a subdued whimper as she felt herself grow wetter, the feeling of on the brink of an accident so enjoyable. She resisted the urge to grope Mist's messy bottom, at least.

Tanith stalked after the caught pair, marching them towards her office. Her gait was a bit awkward, as was Mia's, as both women tried to avoid spreading the mess in their panties around further. When they reached the office, Tanith walked around to the other side of her desk, not sitting. "Both of you, sit!" she commanded. Mia reluctantly sat down, wincing as the mess spread out across her bottom. The normally fearless myrmidon felt a small wet patch form on her panties as the angry Tanith shouted at them. She was definitely scary. The swordswoman could only imagine how Marcia felt.

"Marcia, you are on chamber pot cleaning duty until I say otherwise! And since both of you seem to think its so amusing to occupy the bathrooms when others need to use them, neither of you are allowed bathroom access for the week. And don't let me catch you going outside either, that is unbefitting of our order. Marcia, I suggest you get something more suitable than those white leggings if you plan to be seen in public! I will not have a royal pegasus knight walking around with such an obvious mess! Now both of you, get out of my office! You're stinking up the place!" the pegasus knight neglected to acknowledge her own messy state, and Mia certainly wasn't going to argue. The wet splot blossomed to a small spot on her skirt, visible enough to others as she hurriedly fled the room.

Mia quickly made her way from the office, Marcia presumably alongside her. Once they were a decent distance away, she paused, awkwardly trying to position herself to make the uncomfortable, spread mess better. "Marcia, what are we going to do?" she asked worriedly. "No bathroom access!?" The swordswoman already had to pee, much to her dismay. The leaking was just the start.

After the others left, Tanith turned, moving through a door to her bedroom and stripping off her shirt and pants, grimacing as she felt the extent of her accident. Suddenly, the door to her bedroom opened, and Sigrun's voice was audible behind her...with a perfect view of her messy panties. "Aww, did someone have an accident? You know what that means dear."
Tanith froze at her commander's voice, and suddenly a loud hissing was audible as the pegasus captain's messy panties were soaked in a powerful stream of pee. Blushing fiercely, the Tanith couldn't stop her bladder from emptying.
"Aww, and you're happy to see me."