Betsywetsy and Ugly Jean get revenge!

[Drownedinp]

Growing up I was a bedwetter, that was bad enough, but my mom was bad she yelled at me, beat me, made me wear my wet diapers under my dress to school.

Even worse than my mother was Johnny Jenson, or J.J. as everybody called him he was my neighbor.

When we were younger, about 5 or 6 years old we were friends.

I even had a crush on him.

By the time we were 8 that had all changed.

J.J. had turned into a terror a bona fide bully.

If you was weaker, and I was I still was a bedwetter.

My name was Betsy Wetter.

J.J. called me Betsywetsy!

When your that age and still wet your bed at night.

You just don't want anybody to find out that you still wet your bed.

J.J. told everyone.

He heard my mom yell obscenities at me every morning, heard her beat the liven crap out of me then send me to school in my wet cloth diapers and plastic panties.

Of course J.J. would lift my dress and expose my shame to the whole school.

The yellowing saggy diapers that were there.

If I had any self esteem my mom and JJ eroded it away from me.

At seventh grade JJ's dad was transferred to another part of the state.

Now all I had to contend with was my mother.

I still wet my bed but there were more and more dry nights.

Fast forward several years.

I graduated high school got a scholarship to college and graduated from college.

I still had about one wet night a week sometimes more sometimes less but I still wasnt completely dry at night.

I went to work in advertising.

One of my coworkers there was this girl named Jean Unger.

Jean was gorgeous!

If I wasn't straight I would if hit on her!

Our company had been sold nothing new we were a relatively small agency and we just got bought out by a bigger company.

Happens all the time.

We met those that would be put over us our new bosses.

Everything was going great until they introduced our new boss Johnny Jenson, he told everyone to call him JJ.

I about wet my panties right there it was the JJ from my fucked up childhood.

Jean didn't look very pleased as well, we both looked like we were ready to kill him.

At lunch I pulled Jean aside and asked her why she looked like I had.

She blushed. 

"When I started Jr. High School, JJ moved to my town.

In those days my hair was straight I had those old plastic black frame glasses, braces on my teeth I was a pirates dream I had a sunken chest.

Flat as a board!

JJ used to call me Ugly Jean, I was in those days I was a mess.

I noticed you didn't look very happy to see him what's your story?

"JJ grew up next door.

I wet my bed as a kid he called me Betsywetsy!"

"No way I've heard him talk about Betsywetsy! Your the Betsywetsy?"

Before I could answer I heard "Betsywetsy is that you?"

I looked at my bully JJ.

"Thought so, did ya ever stop peeing your bed?"

This was said loud enough for everybody to hear.

I heard a few snickers from behind me.

A few people looked angry at JJ.  

He turned to Jean "Hey pretty lady, who might you be?"

"My name is Jean, Jean Unger."

JJ said "I used to know a girl named Jean, uglier than a mud fence, nothing like you Pretty Lady!"

Jean smiled at him.

The joke was this was the same Jean he was referring to. 

As soon as he left the smile was gone from her face. 

"I've always hated that guy!

When I was in Jr. High School he made my life hell, and appearantly yours before mine!

He is an asshole!"

Jean brought out her pictures.

Unfortunately Ugly Jean fit.

Those pictures look nothing like the gorgeous girl that was standing before me.

If you asked me they were of two different people!

He hadn't recognized her, even with the photos I couldn't see the woman now in those photos.

JJ hadn't recognized her either even when she said her name, he hadnt recognized her.

I said to Jean "How would you like to get revenge on JJ?"

She joked back "Are we going to kill him?" She asked.

"No how about we bully him a bit like he used to us?" I said.

"I'm in!" she said!

"We might have to get dirty." I said

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I did some research on line.

I found what I was looking for it was very expensive almost $500 dollars it would take a day or two to get them.

Jean needed to get JJ drunk and passed out so we could implement our plan.

It seemed like JJ was really into the new Jean.

She was to date him and I was the brains behind what we were going to do to JJ.

Unfortunately if it worked JJ wouldn't be able to work again.

If we got cought, we could both be fired, or worse.

JJ had a bit of a temper when things didn't go his way.

He was teasing a boy named Adam Moore, IQ off the charts.

JJ was attempting to make Adam look foolish.

Every thing that JJ said to him Adam deflected it nicely with logic, using his intelligence.

It wasn't going as well as JJ wanted.

JJ had enough looking like an ass.

He punched Adam in the face.

Adam was a nerd and like the younger Jean Unger wore glasses.

JJ smashed his lens, it cut up Adam's eye pretty bad, luckily it was  an upward punch his eyebrow was cut open, JJ did receive some minor cuts to his own knuckles.

Nothing like the 11 or 12 stitches Adam got.

He had a scar that never went away his eyebrow was cut in half hair never grew back in the void.

I learned later in college that where a scar was, hair would never grow because the hair follicles were damaged.

That's why Adam had that gap in his eyebrow.

They did two things 1. was JJ was suspended from school for 2 whole weeks and 2. Adam got plastic lenses in his next glasses.

That two weeks was like Summer Vacation for us his victims of his bullying.

It took a few weeks after he came back before the bullying was back at the level where it was before JJ was suspended. But it did return.

So I knew JJ could be very violent!.

JJ was happy that Jean the hottie was interested in him.

She had to fight him off at every turn he like a human octopus his hands were every where on her breasts on her butt.

He had even tried to get one between her legs.

She wanted to punch him on the nose for the one between her legs.

She just said, "Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Every 4 seconds.

She found he had a passion for beer Budweiser was his favorite.

She kept plying him with beer after about 2 six packs he was getting pretty docile after 18 beers he was drunk!

She called me and we got him home.

We put him on the couch.

In his bedroom we set things up he had WI FI and he hadnt changed the preset password.

It was still on the card tucked in the bottom of the router.

Everything was set up we had to carry him to his bed.

We undressed him naked and laid him on the bed one of the things we had set up was a hidden camera I hit the play button and soon soothing music was playing for him, verily audible, just above a whisper!

There was a tract playing that at first was going to get him wetting his bed.

Today with the volume of alcohol he had, we wouldn't know if it was working or was it just the alcohol if he wet his bed. 

I watched the live feed when he awoke about 12 hours later he was feeling underneath him looking disgusted he had wet. 

He got up changed his sheets and took a shower he also cleaned his mattress.

He let it dry until around 10 pm and he moved to the other side of the mattress the dry side.

Once he was asleep again the soft music with the underlying suggestion began playing.

It played all night at 0400 I got up watching him he awoke I usually can't read lips but "Son of a Bitch" was as plain as day on his lips he had wet his bed for the second time! 

At work I went out of my way to go near JJ he looked at me and his gaze went to the floor, he wouldn't make eye contact.

There was nothing said about Betsywetsy.

That night at home JJ took two towels and put them where his bed wasn't dry yet.

Even on the camera I could see two wet spots.

One huge one I was sure from the beer and the other about half that size. 

In bed the soft music began to play with the underlying subliminal words that had him subconsciously wet his bed.

Oh he had even tried to go potty before bed so he wouldn't wet his bed.

Next morning he awoke and he was wet again.

He looked like he was trying to work something out I'm sure he was thinking, "the first wet bed was from drinking too much.

Second wet bed was maybe a residule from drinking too much but today?

Even his face looked puzzled!

At work again he didnt acknowledge me.

At lunch he went out and came back with several bags from Westridge Hospital Supply.

I even asked Him "Hey JJ what you got in the bag?"

He blushed he went several shades of red.

"Nothing," he said courtly!

Basically telling me to mind my own business!

That night when he got home Jean and I were watching as he put what was only rubber sheeting down under his sheet it was for mattress protection.

Jean asked to stay the night to watch JJ.

At first I had to explain that even at my age I occasionally still wet my bed. 

"You think I care she said, l just never got caught but so do I more than occasionally 2 or three times a week still." 

We sat in bed watching JJ sleep.

Next morning he awoke and when he got up he was soaked his Whitey tighties were golden brown from his urine.

He was looking like it didn't disgust him much today he got up took his wet sheets into the washer and went and showered.

It was a Saturday.

He sat and watched TV.

He had beers but only two.

He had more but he looked like a man that had just crossed a desert, there was water but he wasn't sure he should drink it.

He went to his bed he got out his computer and we saw him looking at girls having sex with other girls.

Soon he was masturbating we both said yuck and turned off our feed we didn't need to watch this shit!

We forgot to turn the program on we logged on after both of us had wet my bed.

I always thought of myself as straight.

Later I found out Jean had also, we were rivaling the Porn that JJ had been watching the day before.

Of course we didn't have any things like dildos but I had my first time of eating another female we did a 69 we both admitted that it was very enjoyable for us both.

Watching JJ getting up on Sunday we saw he had wet his bed again and we hadn't even turned on the music for his bedwetting tonight we decided it was going to be tract 2.

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That night tract two was playing.

Tract two the subliminal message was that one bedwetting wouldn't be so bad to you and your going to need diapers, you must wear diapers for your bedwetting.

JJ awoke the next morning and he looked almost happy.

He took care of his laundry and took his shower.

He dressed and drove into work.

He said "Hello Betsy!"

As she walked by.

Betsy was the stunned one.

He went and found Jean and asked her out again, he apologised for being so "touchy feely" with her and he promised it wouldnt happen again, he also promised that he wouldn't get drunk like last time.

He thanked her for getting him home and in bed, "How did you manage me?"

"I um called a friend, Jean said. 

"Well thank you, so much, I must of been really drunk I woke up soaked, glad you didn't have to see that!"

Jean thought "nope your wrong I saw it.

That and you masturbating to girl on girl Porn.

I wanted to poke my eyes out on that one!"

JJ left at lunch, Betsy followed him to Westridge Hospital Supply.

Him and another lady were looking at the incontinent supply, diapers.

He didnt buy any and he left he looked preoccupied but he almost ran face first into Betsy.

Sorry Betsy he said and he walked on it was like he was in another zone.

She saw the lady writing something up and she passed it on to another guy, who brought her a case of Abri Forms The box had M4 on it.

They stamped a piece of paper on it and it was put on a truck and the truck left.

So did Betsy she had to be back to work. 

That night as the now roommates Jean and Betsy watched as JJ put on his first diaper he had worn since he was a kid.

He read the directions on the bag.

They both had to laugh he had gotten One side so it was well overlapped the other side almost didn't have enough left to seal it right.

He looked mad and tore it off and got a new one this one fit better!

He also put some blue plastic pants over the diaper.

He took the bottle of baby powder stuck the top and squoze the plastic container into his diaper a cloud came out the top he had filled his diaper with powder.

JJ crawled into his bed and the same tract 2 played on.

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The next week JJ wore and wet his diapers without batting an eye.

They backed off with the tracts and JJ still wore and wet his diapers without the tracts playing. 

The next night he was given tract 3 daytime wetting and diapers.

The first day was his date with Jean, they both agreed that JJ was becoming more of a gentleman with each passing tracts.

Jean was beginning to actually like the new JJ.

She began to feel bad for him.

On their date he took her dancing.

Jean loved to dance they were snugged in a slow dance when her dress began to warm and feel wet.

"Shit I think I just pissed myself!"

That was until she saw the look on JJ's face.

"What's wrong?" Asked Jean.

JJ looked like he wanted to cry she saw the front of his suit it was wet and it had ran down both legs JJ was crimson red she grabbed him and took him to his car she ran interference and kind of  hid his situation. 

"Im so sorry!" He kept repeating over and over again.

"JJ whats the matter?" 

"I've been having problems keeping my bed dry as of late.

Today I've wet myself twice, now three times.

I usually have been wearing diapers but I didn't want you to think I was some kind of weirdo or a loser! 

"JJ can I tell you a secret.

I understand.

I grew up wetting my bed and my first day of school I wet my panties and pants the same way.

I do understand about bedwetting.

I wet my bed nightly until I was almost 16."

She also thought to herself "I've never fully stopped still do a couple of nights a week."

"But your so hot!" said JJ.

"JJ even Supermodels I'm sure have accidents sometimes, beauty is not a prerequisite for continence!"

"I'm so sorry, it's just when I was younger I was a bully and it of there were a kid that done what I had just done I would of never let them live this down.

Your friend Betsy grew up wetting her bed as well.

I wasn't nice about it, neither was her mother, I used to hear her mom yelling and screaming at her, calling her names and hear the slaps to her face and ass!

That was a daily issue.

Like her mom I laid into her just like she did.

If I had any real guts I would of defended her, truth was when we were younger we were boyfriend and girlfriend.

It didn't bother me one iota that she wet her bed!

She was perfect.

That was until my buddy Dustin found out I liked her and teased me about liking the bedwetter.

After that I was merciless!

I called her Betsywetsy!

I've often wondered what would of happened if I hadn't taken that first tease against her?

What kind of boy I would of been.

What kind of man would I have turned into.

In the last few weeks I've become a firm believer in Karma, I'm finding out she really is a bitch!

I think seeing Betsy has triggered something in me mentally, I'm feeling guilty for the way I treated her and it's manifesting itself in me by wetting my bed and now pissing my pants.

So you will understand if I need to be diapered so I won't have anymore accidents like this Jean?"

"I will understand JJ but if you need to see a doctor both for your sanity and your health." Said Jean.

He drove her home Jean couldn't help but notice that he was getting wetter by the moment.

He dropped her off at her new house with Betty. 

"I hope you'll understand if I don't see you to the door?"

As he pointed to his wet pants.

"I totally understand!" As she kissed his cheek goodbye.

"Home already?" Betsy asked as Jean walked through the door.

"JJ didn't want to wear his diaper on our date he ended up wetting himself and me in the process."

He thinks this is bad wait until tract 4 and 5! She thought.

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JJ was on tract 3 for a few more weeks.

Everybody including Betsy saw that he was becoming kinder to others.

Jean was actually starting to like seeing JJ on dates she was enjoying his company.

Jean was now wondering if they were doing the right thing, she was having second thoughts.

Betsy wasn't she was determined to see this through.

She started tract 4.

At first it didn't seem to be working.

They were in a meeting when JJ was leading this meeting he was talking about a new campaign for a new client.

All of the sudden he stopped and an audible fart was heard from JJ.

His face was a look of surprise.

Tract 4 was working he had just messed himself.

He carried on but every movement created an aroma from him that wasn't pleasant.

Even his boss had his finger under his nose.

JJ got through his presentation and hastily left for the restroom.

As a kid he couldn't remember the last time he had messed himself like this.

He remembered he was about 4 and a half years old he got hit with a case of Diarrhea and when he went to break wind it would come out runny, no warning.

Just like today he had to break wind and went to let a little out and bang he had filled his diaper and it wasnt runny, it was solid in fact it had came out easier than normal he had been suffering from constipation for a year or two.

He about blew an O ring out going number 2.

This had just slipped out no warning. 

JJ remembered Jean had told him weeks ago to see a doctor, he had been putting it off and putting it off!

Now it was time to see a doctor. 

His boss brought him into his office and there was yelling and several swear words heard coming from behind the door. Mostly from JJ's boss. 

JJ walked out his eyes were staring at the ground.

He looked defeated. 

Jean came up and asked him if he was alright.

He looked at her "Jean why do you like me?

I mean there are several other guys out there, better looking and much better for a beautiful girl like you.

Why are you wasting your time on a looser like me?"

"JJ I don't think your a looser!"

"Come on, in the past few months I've became a bedwetter, pants wetter and now a pants pooper.

I have to wear diapers full time.

I feel like I'm becoming a baby again.

That makes one a looser"

"Then I'm a looser as well, I grew up a bedwetter.

I still wet my bed a couple of times a week."

"You?

What about your friend Betsy, she still wet her bed as well?"

"Yes, but I wet more often than she does."

"I was right you have a thing for diaper wearing loosers like us then!"

He walked away shaking his head.

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When Betty got home she found Jean crying!

"What's the matter?"

"Are we doing the right thing, I know JJ was a bully to us once, he called me a looser today he hasn't called me that since we were in high school.

I know at first I was just as eager to pay him back for what he had done to us years ago but...

Now I kind of like him, until today he hasn't said a bad thing to me, in fact he has been very nice to me!" 

"Well if you remember day one he called me Betsywetsy!" 

"Yeah I havent forgot, said Jean. But are we any better than he was, were putting our will on him, we're the bullies now."

Betsy had never thought about JJ she had only been thinking about herself.

"I, I started tract 5 already." 

"You never told me about tract 5, what's Tract 5?" Asked Jean

'Tract 5 is age reversal it's supposed to take him back to an infant!"

"Oh no!

You left him alone and reverted him back to a baby?" Asked Jean?

"Yeah?" Said Betsy not to sure of herself.

They both ran to JJ's house. 

What they found there was a man but he was babbling like a little baby.

Once again they had to move him like the night he was drunk.

They got JJ to Betsy's house. 

"Jean were responsible for him we can't let anybody know what we had done!"

"Why not we took a man and turned him into a baby." 

JJ reached out and grabbed a hold of Jeans breast even through her  bra and dress he locked his lips around her nipple and began to suck.

He looked content even though he wasn't getting anything out of them. 

"I guess I have a son now," said Jean!

She lowered her dress and bra and let him suckle from her breast.

About that time JJ had a little fart  and a punjent aroma hit their noses.

JJ had pooped himself again. 

The two decided that they liked JJ better this way and as his two mommies they were going to raise him right this time.

They decided to raise him like them, bedwetters those dirty poopy diapers had to go, this baby was ripe when he messed!

In a couple of years they would purchase the cleaning tract number 6 and get him back to where he was today.

That tract had trigger words that could regress JJ if  he started down the road to a bully again they could stop it this time.

The End.

[Sarah Penguin]