Wet Rushing (Lesbian Watersports, Diapers)

On the day Fiona gets kidnapped as part of her sorority rush, she's already desperate to pee. Too bad her sorority sister Alex insists on an interview before she can use the bathroom, leading to a pair of very wet jeans. But when Alex puts Fiona in a just-in-case diaper overnight, it turns out to be a game that turns them both on! Warning: this 4300 word story contains F/F watersports, desperation, accidental and deliberate wetting, diapers, bedwetting, scissoring, and two very kinky sorority sisters; adults only!
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Excerpt:
Alex was holding a pull-up, in pastels with an elastic waistband. €œYou can fit in this, right?€ She held it up for me.

€œI won€t,€ I said firmly. €œAlex, I€m very sorry for my accident earlier, but that doesn€t mean€¦.€

She waved me off. €œTwo reasons, dear.€ She took a corner of the towel to pull it off my body. €œKappas have control. You know better than this. One, they don€t have accidents.€ She raised her eyebrows. €œAnd we€ve already seen how well you control yourself at that. And two, Kappas don€t get caught touching ourselves like dirty little girls.€

I went hot. €œYou were the one who let yourself into the bathroom.€ Still, as she hiked the towel up my legs, I let her.

Alex proceeded as though she hadn€t heard me. €œSo we€re covering up your wee-wee and tying up your hands tonight. So that I don€t have to tell Kappa of your€¦failings.€ She lifted my feet to slip them through the legholes one at a time, then slid the pull-up up my calves.

This was dirty, wrong€¦and hot. As she pulled the diaper up my thighs, I let the towel fall away, exposing my soft breasts, perked nipples, and dark hair between my legs. Alex smiled and let her fingertips brush over my hair before tugging the pull-up into place. €œNot tonight.€ She patted me through the thick padding. €œTonight we€re teaching you control.€

€œAlex€¦.€ I groaned as she pushed me backwards, looping the handcuffs around a bar of the headboard before securing my wrists. And then I was helpless, my bare breasts arcing on my chest and soft pullup between my legs.

Alex pressed her mouth to one of my nipples and then looked up with that beautiful grin of hers.

€œTomorrow,€ she promised. €œTomorrow I€ll make it worth your while.€ She ran her hand over the pullup once more, playfully. €œGood luck.€