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Story:All In The Family


Posted by ewilliams2000 on February 07, 2000 at 17:24
ALL IN THE FAMILY
By Ewilliams2000

"Please Jenny! Let me in! Please! I have to go!!!!"
Jenny Taylor went on brushing her long brown hair, admiring herself in the mirror and ignoring the frantic pleas of her 16-year-old sister Debbie as she pounded on the bathroom door. "I hope you wet your pants...", she said softly. The pretty 18-year-old was still more than a little miffed with Debbie after she caught Jenny smoking and told their mother. Now she was grounded for two weeks and wasn't allowed to leave the house. Nothing to do but go to school. It couldn't get much worse than that.
"Jennnnnny! Pleeease! Haven't you been in there long enough! I have to go really bad!!!" The tall, blond-haired teen leaned her head against the door, tears welling in her eyes. "Let me in!",
she begged. One hand pressed against the crotch of her shorts, trying to hold back a dam that was about to burst. But an even bigger problem confronted Debbie. As bad as she had to pee, she had to have a bm even worse. The cheeks of her small, compact bottom were beginning to ache from squeezing. "Open the door Jennnny! Hurrrrrryyyy!"
Jenny laughed. "Oh be quiet you little brat!", she shouted through the door. "This is what you get for snitching on me. Wet your pants like a baby. See if I care."
Debbie, her legs closed tightly together, shook the door knob. "I'm going to tell Mom when she gets home unless you open the door!!!", she cried.
"See, you're nothing but a tattletale!", the 18-year-old said with a laugh. "It's only 3 o'clock, and Mom won't be home until 4. Maybe I'll be out by then!"
The first squirt of urine shot of Debbie. "Ohhhhh...", she moaned as she desperately tried to stop the flow. The wet spot on her shorts grew as did the mounting pressure on her anus. "Pleeeease!!!!" Pee began flowing down her legs just as her cute little bottomcheeks began to spread. A long, hard turd was coming out, and there was nothing poor Debbie or anyone else could do about it. Tears flowed as the seat of her shorts pushed out and began to sag.
Everything was silent. "Are you still out there?", Jenny laughed. "Did baby Debbie wet her little pants?"
"JENNIFER ANNE TAYLOR! YOU OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW!"
Jenny dropped the brush into the sink. That was Mom! The color drained from her face as she opened the door to see her very irate mother standing next to Debbie, who was sobbing and standing in a puddle of urine. The front of her shorts were soaked. Jenny didn't see the damage in the back. "How dare you!", Sara Taylor yelled just before smacking her oldest daughter across the face.
"I didn't know!!!", Jenny cried while rubbing her cheek.
"Don't tell me that!", Sara admonished. "I heard you! Now go to your room and stay there!!!"
Jenny ran down the hall and into her bedroom. Sara helped the crying Debbie into the bathroom. "It's all right...", she said soothingly. "You just had an accident, that's all. Let's get you cleaned up."
Twenty minutes later Sara ran the water in the bathtub. "Take a nice long bath, Deb. Everything will be fine." She aided her nude 16-year-old into the tub and grabbed the hairbrush from the sink. "I'll be back in a little while with some clean clothes.", she told Debbie.
Sara went straight to Jenny's bedroom. She found the high school senior sitting on the bed. Jenny's eyes widened when she saw the hairbrush in her mother's hand. "W-What are you going to do?", she asked nervously.
"What do you think I'm going to do!", Sara replied. She grabbed Jenny, seated herself on the edge of the bed, and placed the teen across her lap. "I'm going to spank you until you can't sit down!", she said. Up went the back of Jenny's dress, down came her panties, and the hairbrush went to work. Smack after smack landed on the upturned bare bottom, turning the white buttocks a fiery shade of deep red. Howls filled the house as young Jenny Taylor received the spanking of her life.
*****
Sara came home from work the next day to find Jenny sitting at the kitchen table deep at work on her homework. A soft pillow cushioned her still red and sore bottom. "Hi Mom.", she said cheerfully. "How was work?"
Something was wrong. It was Friday and Jenny was doing homework. And she never asked how her day was. "Where's Debbie?"
"She's up in her room, I think.", Jenny answered pleasantly.
Sara climbed the stairs and went to Debbie's room. The 16-year-old's eyes were red from crying. "What's wrong, sweetheart?"
Debbie broke down and started to cry. "Jenny told everyone at school that I messed my pants yesterday. Everybody laughed at me."
Sara stormed back to the kitchen. "Is it true? Did you tell everyone at school what happened yesterday?"
Jenny looked down at the table. "I only told a couple of people."
"Well, young lady, I have a little surprise for you. You are going to find out just how your sister felt. You are not to have another bowel movement until you tell me first. If you go and don't tell me, I'll blister that little fanny of yours every day until you do. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Ma'am...", the girl whispered. She had a feeling she knew what her mother had in mind.
Saturday morning Jenny woke up and remembered what Sara had told her. She was in no hurry to comply so, despite a rather full feeling in her stomach, she refrained from doing a number two. By that night she needed to relieve her bowels badly but held on. "Did you have a bm today?", her mother asked just before Jenny went to bed. She shook her head. "You better not have..."
By the time church ended on Sunday Jenny was beside herself. She felt like her stomach was weighted down with a ton of poop and found herself squeezing her own still-sore bottomcheeks together. "Mom, I have to go...", she said when the family arrived home a little after noon.
"Good." Sara went to her closet and found an old pair of sweat pants that Jenny had long outgrown. She gave them to her and told her to put them on. "Meet us in the bathroom after you've changed."
Jenny came to the bathroom a few minutes later. She had on a tee-shirt and the sweat pants. They fit her snugly and the outline of her cotton briefs underneath were clearly visible. Debbie had a smile on her face as Sara ordered her older sister to stand in the bathtub. She obeyed and hesitantly stepped into the tub. "Now, young lady, let's see if what happened to your sister on Friday is still so funny. Wet yourself."
"Mom please...don't make me."
Sara walked over to Jenny, turned her around, and yanked the back of the sweat pants and panties down. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Jenny screamed when Sara'a palm landed on her still-discolored bottom. "Are you going to do as I say?"
Tearfully, Jenny nodded. She pulled up her pants and faced her mother and sister. She closed her eyes as pee flooded her crotch and streamed down her pants legs.
"That's better.", Sara said. "Now turn around and go in your pants."
Not wanting another spanking, Jenny obediently turned her back. She released her sphincter and immediately a long, solid log pushed out the seat of the tight-fitting sweat pants. A second followed, creating a huge bulge in the seat. "Get it all out.", Sara ordered. Jenny pushed and a final turd escaped.
"Not so funny, is it. Now get yourself cleaned up and go straight to bed. I don't want to see you until supper."
*****
It had been quite a weekend for Sara as she prepared for bed that Sunday evening. She recalled how odd it was watching Jenny fill up her pants and was surprised how it affected her. Her nipples felt hard and she felt a stirring in her loins. She had suppressed it all day but now the girls were fast asleep in bed. She stripped down to her bra and panties, noticing her body was not that of a teenager but still slim and attractive. She put on a pair of pajama pants and walked over to the full length mirror on the door. Turning around, she looked over her shoulder and pushed. Slowly she felt a turd make its way down her rectum and stop at her anus. One more push would be all that it takes. She took a deep breath and relaxed her sphincter. Slowly the turd slid out into the back of her panties while her hand stole down the front...
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