Ranma 1/2 - Kasumi: Freedom in Infancy

Chapter 4
Chapter Three: Accidents on Purpose?! Everyone has their quirks.

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Chapter Description: Kasumi tries out some diapers.

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Chapter Three: Accidents on Purpose?! Everyone has their quirks.

Kasumi awoke to sodden Oyasumi, yet was unsurprised. She vaguely remembered waking up and using it and was a little ashamed. ’I’m sure mom would be unhappy if she knew I did it on purpose’ Kasumi thought as she climbed out of bed to get cleaned up.

The light pink pj’s hit the basket and she tore the sides of the diaper and rolled it up. It was lucky she always woke up before her sisters, but then she’d always been an early riser.

She gave herself a quick rinse over and washed her more intimate parts. Smelling like pee was definitely not an option. The furo was already full, so she decided to take a quick dip. Her muscles were still tight for all the activity the previous day.

She soaked just long enough to relax a little then jumped out and got dried off. Akane and Nabiki would probably be up soon and she didn’t want to have to explain why she was taking a bath in the morning.

"Ohayo mom!" Kasumi said walking into the kitchen, wearing one of the new dresses she’d gotten with her mom the previous day. Kimiko had washed them all right away and Kasumi’s insistence.

"Ohayo, I like your new dresses, very cute." Kimiko said, pleased her daughter was developing a modicum of femininity.

Kasumi helped her mother with breakfast and enjoyed eating it more than her own cooking. Kimiko hustled all the girls out the door with their bags as soon as breakfast was over. All three walking together pleasantly. Nabiki and Akane were chatting about some game they were going to play at recess

"Kasumi!" A girl, who Kasumi now realized was Shizuka walked up beside her. "You’re mean, you never even called me back this weekend, Nabiki did give you my message right?"

"Oh, right, sorry Shizuka, I had to do stuff with my mom over the weekend." Kasumi replied, she’d simply forgotten about her school mate with all the family stuff going on.

"Bummer, I hate getting stuck with my parents." Shizuka said, making a gagging motion. "So you want you go to that sweet shop after school?"

"Sure," Kasumi replied, having finally found a change purse in the back of one of her drawers the other day (clearly placed there to hide it from Akane and Nabiki) she had a good 5,000 yen. A lot for a girl of nine, but Kasumi could do tell her dad’s school was doing quite well. Her allowance was probably a decent amount.

"So did you do the homework?" Shizuka asked moving her hands into prayer from.

"Sure, standard fee right." Kasumi asked, feeling bad, but trying not to act to different from normal.

"Here" Shizuka said, handing her 250 yen, probably for five subjects. "I’m surprised you enver bother with weekend homework. Kensuke will probably want to copy it too."

Actually, four people ended up copying her work in the last ten minutes before classes started. Kasumi pulled in a healthy 1,000 yen, just for doing her homework. She felt a small amount of saifaction in it, and was worried she’d develop the taste for extortion that Nabiki had had before. Everyone quickly got back to their seats before the sensei came in. Kasumi prepared herself for a long day of boring lessons. Well, at least her parents would be pleased with her grades.

After school Shizuka, Kasumi and another girl, Sumire went to the sweet shop. Kasumi had been lucky enough to be present when Shizuka called the other girl over, so she knew her other friend’s name as well. The ordered some parfaits and sat down at a booth.

"So Kasumi, everyone’s been talking about you." Shizuka started.

"Why, did I do something weird?" Kasumi asked

"You’re wearing a dress." Sumire said, like that explained everthing.

"What, I think it suits me." Kasumi said looking down at the white dress with green flowers adorning it. It was a bit cutesy, but Kasumi felt it was appropriate for her age.

"It is cute!" Sumire added quickly, "It does look good on you, but well. I just never thought that was your style. The guys used to joke about you being a guy yourself, especially after you beat up Yusuke at the beginning of the school year."

"Yeah. At least you’re getting some compliments from the guys now, even if they are rather disgusting to hear." Shizuka added "I’ve still got the best rack though!" she giggled at that.

Kasumi looked closely and noticed that Shizuka indeed had started developing. She knew from watching herself in the mirror that she had not. Suddenly Kasumi remembered puberty the first time through and gave an audible groan.

"What’s wrong?" Sumire asked.

"Nothing" Kasumi said quickly, "I just thought of something I have to do when I get home."

They continued chatting about school for a good while after. It was actually a blessing in disguise for Kasumi, she managed to pick up the names of people she should know. Also, she found out most of the relationships and cliques that were formed. She of course, belonged to the one with Sumire and Shizuka. Finally as it hit a little later in the afternoon the girls had to take off. Kasumi figured she was probably supposed to be home by now, but it was only mid afternoon so it wasn’t like her parents would be worried.

She strode a little from the sweet shop when she felt a little pang from her bladder. She didn’t have to go that bad, but she felt like holding it. She’d never really done this before, but it felt kinda good holding it in as she walked. She was only about a block from home when an odd though occurred to her.

’I could wet myself’ she thought, as the pressure built. There was no real reason to, besides wanting to do it. It had been really embarrassing whe she’d had the accident the day before, but that was probably because her mom had been standing right there. Physically the warm pee had felt kind of good, of course she’d been wearing jeans yesterday, it might feel different in a dress.

’I can’t believe I’m seriously contemplating this’ she thought, as she stopped walking. ’I can’t just wet myself...what if someone finds out?’ The concept of getting caught made her feel a little naughty as well. She began to realize the longer she let herself think about it the more likely she was going to do it.

If she kept her dress out of the way, no one would be able to tell when she got home, she could just change her panties quickly and rinse out the ones she was wearing. ’I can’t believe I’m going to do this’ her mind screamed, but the excitement and prospect was overwhelming.

She stood up against the stone wall that was at the edge of the street and pulled her dress off her backside a little, hoping that would keep it from getting wet. With a little sigh she let her bladder go and instantly the hot piss soaked into her panties and ran in rivlets down her legs. It didn’t linger on her legs as long since she wasn’t wearing pants and she looked down to she the puddle forming beneath her feet.

A man passed her, oblivious to what she was doing, and it just made her feel more naughty. ’I don’t know why I like doing this so much, but I do’ she thought, tinges of excitement presented themselves and she felt a little flushed as the stream slowed to a trickle. She could feel the wet panties clinging tightly to her.

"Hey Kasumi!" Nabiki called seeing her sister standing against the wall. "What’re you doing out...this...did you pee your pants?!"

Nabiki pointed excitedly to the puddle beneath her. Kasumi just gulped, what rotten luck. Nabiki would have to spoil her moment.

"Don’t tell, okay." Kasumi pleaded

"No way, sorry Kasumi this is just too good." Nabiki said grinning and took off towards the house. Kasumi knew she would be a good deal faster than her sister, but it was only a block to the house and Nabiki had a good head start. Plus, she wasn’t used to runing in wet things.

She caught up to Nabiki just as she reached the door. She grabbed her little sister by the shoulder hard.

"MOOOOOMMMM!" Nabiki screamed and Kasumi immediately let her go. She hadn’t meant to hurt Nabiki, just to bargain with her, but as the door opened and Kimiko stepped out there was no longer anytime.

"No need to scream honey. What’s the matter?" Kimiko asked her middle daughter.

"Kasumi had an accident!" Nabiki said, smiling evily at Kasumi. Kasumi could only respond with a deer in the headlights look.

"Is that true?" Kimiko asked, utterly surprised. Akane had come out now to see what the commotion was about.

"Well, I..." Kasumi found it was impossible to lie to the mother she’d missed so much. "Yes ma’am." She replied, motified that her sisters and mother were hearing her admit this.

"Turn around." Kimiko said not quite believing still that her nine year old daughter had managed to pee herself. Kasumi sighed and turned around. Sure enough there was a bit of a wet mark that had been created when Kasumi was running after Nabiki. "Alright well, you know the punishment honey." Kimiko said.

Kasumi simply nodded and followed her mother to the laundry room. Her mother removed her soaked panties and pulled the dress over her head and threw them into the laundry machine.

"Honestly Kasumi-chan. You’re nine years old! What kind of example is this for your sisters. After yesterday too no less. I mean, that was my fault you couldn’t go back to the station, but you’re certainly no being careful enough"

"Hai Okaasan" Kasumi replied unable to look her mother in the eye. It was incredily demeaning standing naked and peed on with your mother preparing to diaper you.

"Oh well, I guess little Kasumi-chan needs diapers for the rest of the day, huh?" Her mother said, jokingly but also sweet. She tickled Kasumi under the chin a little and lifted her onto the counter. Kasumi’s spirits brightened considerably with her mom being a bit nicer.

Her mother ran a wipe over her then grabbed another of Akane’s diapers. "If you keep going through these at the rate you’ve started I’ll need to go to the store soon." Kimiko teased as she slipped the diaper under Kasumi

"Moooommm!" Kasumi whined at her mother’s suggestion that this would become habit.

"I’m just kidding hon." Kimiko said, applying some baby powder and taping up the front. "If you don’t want me to tease you be more careful. Now, go play."

Kimiko lifted her off the counter and patted her on the butt and she walked out the door. The diaper gave a puffing noise at being hit which just embarrassed Kasumi further. Still, it wasn’t that bad. THe diaper was kinda comfy, and until Nabiki had showed up peeing herself had been great.

’I should just be more careful next time’ Kasumi thought. Not even realizing that she’d already decided to do it again. She walked up to her room wearing nothing but a diaper, ignoring Nabiki’s snickers as she passed her in the hall.

Inside the bedroom Kasumi grabbed on of the books that was on her shelf and start to read it. At least her reading material was the same, it was more juvenile than most of the stuff she usually read but it was a romance book. She lost herself in a good hour or two of reading.

"Kasumi-chan ready for training?" Soun asked opening he door to his daughter’s room. He was once again surprised to see his eldest back in diapers again. "What happened Kasumi?"

"I had another accident, I was just stupid I guess. I’m ready to train though!" Kasumi said hopping off the bed and grabbing a t-shirt. Soun shook his head

’Oh well’ Soun thought ’It’s probably just one of those phases Kimiko keeps telling me about’ as he walked with his daughter down to the dojo.

Kasumi could tell her father was going easy on her today, but with how tired she had been after yesterday she was happy to let her muscles rest up a bit. He drilled her in basic moves for an hour and spared with her for fifteen minutes.

"Good job Kasumi-chan, we’ll have a more intense workout tommorrow. My classes are starting in a few minutes though, so get back in the house or someone might see you like that."

Kasumi nodded vigourously, having no desire to let someone see her in just a t-shirt and diaper she headed back into the house quickly. Dinner was going to be ready soon.

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Kasumi rested against her mother watching T.V. Her dad was working out in the dojo again and her bedtime was coming soon. She squirmed a little in her seat trying to get comfortable. It was only another thirty minutes until bedtime and she didn’t feel like getting up to use the potty until she was going to bed.

The Newsman reported on recent economic issues, basically about the recession which didn’t seem to get any better. There was a nice story however of some police man rescuing a cat stuck in a drainage canal earlier that day. The cat was happy and back with it’s owner.

’I bet I could go right now’ Kasumi thought to herself, it was getting uncomfortable to hold it and she was wearing a Oyasumi already. It’s not like her mother would notice, since the diaper would hold it all. ’Besides, it’d probably feel good like earlier today.’ She began to think she shouldn’t listen to that little voice inside her anymore. She held it for a few more minutes but the temptation and pain got worse and she finally gave in.

The warm urine filled the diaper slowly. She looked up at her mom who was concentrating on the T.V. Kasumi had absolute butterflies in her stomach doing something naughty while leaning against her mother. The warm diaper however felt great between her legs and she was having a hard time regretting it.

Kimiko continued to watch the news, her arm around her daughter. Kasumi usually spent evenings alone in her room, but it was nice having some cuddle time with her daughter. She’d definitely been clingly recently though, especially when she’d usually been a daddy’s girl. She could see Soun was a little jealous at all the time Kasumi had been spending with her.

Being a man Soun didn’t really relate to young children. Kasumi was old enough for him to teach her harder forms of the art, and to expect excellence from so he tended to focus on her more than his other daughters. He loved them all of course, but Kasumi was his protoge.

Kimiko hugged her daughter a little closer, and laid her head down on top of Kasumi’s. Suddenly she caught the scent of urine in her nostrils. ’What on earth can that be from? I’m sure I cleaned the toilet this morning’ She thought for a moment and a sneaking suspicion came to her. ’No, Kasumi wouldn’t do that. Well, she did have an accident today...’

"Kasumi-chan?" Kimiko said softly to her daughter.

"Yes, mommy?" Kasumi said looking up at her mother.

"Did you wet your Oyasumi?" Kimiko asked, the look on her daughters face answered faster than any words.

"Sorry, I just had to really go," Kasumi said quickly, "I mean, I was already wearing a diaper and..."

"Well, I think you should change and go to bed. Those things might leak if you use them twice." Kimiko said sternly. Kasumi disengaged herself from her mother, and could not meet her eyes.

"Yes mother, gomen.." Kasumi said, quickly turning and heading for the furo. ’How could I have been so stupid’ The more reasonable part of her asked. ’Hey it felt good, and you didn’t get in any real trouble.’ the other part answered back. Kasumi had to admit, it had a point.

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It was a bright and peaceful Sunday. Kimiko sighed as she gathered clothes from her eldest daugher’s room for the laundry. Usually the girl would leave them strewn everywhere, but lately she’d been putting them all in the hamper. She checked under the bed just to be sure and found her hand on a wet pair of panties. ’Again?’ Kimiko thought to herself ’This is the third time in two weeks I’ve found a wet pair. Plus she wet her Oyasmi that night’ She sniffed the panties and the faint smell of urine came to her nostrils.

"Honestly, nine years and wetting her panties. It must be on purpose, she’s had fine control until now." She mumbled to herself throwing them in the basket. She’d left the last two pairs where she’d found them to keep her daughter from being embarrassed but enough was enough.

Though the wetting was really odd, her behavior had definitely improved. The girl was much more appreciative of her parents, much more dedicated to her father’s teachings, and even her teacher had called to say she was much better behaved in school and taking her studies more seriously.

Kimiko found she couldn’t get angry if that was the trade off. Kasumi been so much more responsible in other aspects of life and really, the only one who was going to be embarrassed by this in the end was Kasumi herself.

Kimiko walked downstairs to the laundry room and started the load. That handled she decided to sweep the porch. She grabbed the broom from the corner and started to head outside when she heard Akane yelling.

"Kasumi had an accident!" Akane yelled running through the door. "I went behind the dojo and she was peeing her pants!"

Kimiko walked quickly outside. "Kasumi come here!" she called, tapping her foot on the porch. About few seconds passed and Kasumi stepped out from behind the dojo with a ashamed look on her face.

"What is it mom?" She asked, with her best innocent voice. Which was actually quite good. Kasumi however knew she was caught, the entire backseat of her jeans and all down the back of her legs were covered in piss. Akane finding her ruined everything. Usually she’d just hang out until she dried off then go inside and change. ’I might’ve gotten away with it if I did it in a dress.’ Kasumi thought ’But, jeans feel so much better.’

"You know what’s up young lady, turn around." Kimiko said making a circling motion with her finger. Kasumi bit her lip and turned for her mother, the wet spot still blantly obvious on her backside. "Kasumi, let’s go!" Kimiko said exasperated. Kasumi nodded and followed her mother into the house.

"What am I going to do with you." Kimiko asked her daughter, Kasumi gave no response. "You know, I’ve seen three pairs of wet panties under your bed already. I assume those are just the ones I found."

"You knew?" Kasumi said, her gut wrenching suddenly. She thought she’d been pretty careful.

"I’m your mother, of course I knew." Kimiko thought for a second. "I think you’ll wear a diaper for the rest of the day, since Akane expects it. Don’t think for a second though that I think it’s effective on you. I think we’ll have a little chat with your father about this."

"No, don’t tell dad, please." Kasumi said, it was so embarrassing, of course with the diaper he’d find out anyway but still..

"Look hon, I’m not really angry, but once your sisters go to bed, we’re going to discuss this as a family." Kimiko said, with the note that conversation was finished.

"Yes mother." Kasumi said, wondering if it was all worth it afterall. In the end though she was just nine, by the time she grew up the worst this could be was an embarrassing childhood memory.

Kimiko stripped her daughter and threw the wet things in the laundry and went about diapering her nine year old. ’I swear, it’s like she wants to get caught. If I didn’t know any better I’d guess she liked this...’ Kimiko thought, as the sudden realization that her daughter might like diapers hit her. Kimiko decided to put off discussing that aspect with her daughter until she talked with Soun.

"All clean." Kimiko proclaimed picking Kasumi up and setting her on the floor.

"Thanks mom." Kasumi said immediately turning beet red and covering her mouth. "I mean, umm for umm," Kasumi couldn’t think of anything to add so she simply turned around and ran out of the laundry room as quickly as possible.

’Well I guess that answers my question’ Kimiko thought as she sighed. ’Soun won’t like this’ Kimiko walked over to the sink to wash her hands and get lunch started.

Kasumi ran to her bedroom and closed the door quickly. How on earth could she have been so stupid and said that. I mean, she kinda did like diapers, but that was just weird. No one would understand. Her sisters would never let her live it down, although honestly their teasing didn’t bother her.

’God’ Kasumi thought ’Just a month ago I was the surrogate mother of the Tendos and 19. Now I’m nine and trying to figure out a way to not get in trouble for wanting to wear diapers.’ Though, she could admit to herself that she’d always take this life over her previous one. Heck, she’d have probably like diapers in her old life if she’d ever bothered to try them. Peeing her pants was good, but she hadn’t gotten the guts up to try and steal a diaper yet. Besides stealing was definitely unacceptable.

"I guess I was kinda lucky Akane saw me" Kasumi said to a plush horse on her bed as she laid down on it. She ran her hand over the cover, it crinkled slightly as she did so. Akane’s diapers were more of a babyish style, her Oyasumi’s were plain. She definitely liked Akane’s better.

A few minutes past and Kasumi knew she desperately wanted to pee in the diaper. There was simply no way however, she had no idea what her parents were going to say to her tonight, but using the diaper would definitely worsen the situation. Besides, she’d just gone a few minutes ago and didn’t have any left.

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"Kasumi-chan" Her father said as he tapped on the door. "Akane and Nabiki are in bed, you mother told me to come get you."

Kasumi had stayed in her room all day waiting for this moment. She walked liked a prisoner to the execution chamber. Her mother and father were already sitting in the living room waiting for her. She bowed slightly to both of them, sensing a bit of formality. She then sat down on the seat they’d placed across from the couch and waited for them to start

"Your mother tells me you’ve been wetting your pants recently." Soun started. Kasumi dug her fingers into her legs but didn’t respond otherwise. "I don’t understand, do you not feel it? Are you doing it on Purpose?" Still, there was no response. "I expect an answer young lady!" Soun raised his voice a little and Kimiko placed her hand on her husband to calm him down.

"On purpose." Kasumi said quietly, studying the floor intently.

"Why?" Soun asked, simply not comprehending

"It feels good. I like it." Kasumi said, incredibly embarrassed that she had to admit this in front of them. "I’m sorry."

"It’s okay honey." Kimiko started. "You know, your teacher called to tell me how much better you’re doing in school. Your behavior around the house has improved a lot as well."

"You’ve had more improvement in the art in this last month than you made in the whole last year." Soun added, full of pride.

"We’ve discussed it." Kimiko said "And decided that if you want to wet yourself that’s fine, but you’re not going to ruin your clothes. You seemed fine with the diapers so that’s what we’ll do."

"Really?" Kasumi asked, brightening considerably

"It’s not that easy!" Soun said "We decided that you can wear diapers, but you have to keep up all this recent improvement. If you start slacking in the art or your studies we’ll take the diapers away and find some punishment for you wetting yourself."

"Yes sir, I promise I keep working hard." Kasumi agreed quickly

"Lastly," Kimiko stated "You wear them all the time until you’re tired of them. Try and get it out your system."

"All the time, but what about school?" Kasumi said, suddenly wondering if this had been a good idea.

"The school nurse, Takeshi-san is a friend of mine." Kimiko answered "She has some special needs children she already has to handle and said she would be glad to change you as well."

"So is this what you want?" Soun asked with finality

Kasumi was now facing a major decision. If she said no she’d be giving up the only chance at this she’d ever had, but if she said yes she’d face possible alienation from her class. Her sisters would of course find out, but she could probably keep them from blabbing. She’d just have to be careful. Especially when wearing dresses.

"Okay, I want to wear diapers." Kasumi stated, finally raising her head and looking her parents in the eyes.

Kimiko looked unsurprised whereas Soun looked shocked. Kimiko patted her husband on the back and he just nodded and got up to workout.

"Alright, seeing as you’re already wearing that diaper honey, you can go ahead and use it when you need to, and then come to me for a change." Kimiko thought for another moment "Honey, would you mind if we switched to cloth diapers, if we’re going to be diapering you all the time it’d be a lot cheaper. Besides it’d probably feel more like your pants."

"Mooommm!" Kasumi said, embarrassed at wear the conversation was going. "Geeze, but yes, I’d be fine with cloth. Umm, thanks a lot for handling father. I know he can’t be to pleased with this."

"Oh he’ll be alright, I promised him you’d grow out of it though. And make sure you keep up your training or he’ll blame it on this for sure." Kimiko replied

"One other thing." Kasumi said as she was getting up. "Does that mean I can go number two in them?" Kasumi was trying not to sound hopeful, but the only reason she hadn’t tried it was because it would have been impossible to clean up.

"I suppose, you’re just trying to make it messy for me aren’t you" Kimiko said teasingly. "You should probably go to bed though, you’ve probably been stressed out all day and you’ve got school tommorrow.

Kasumi wanted to say that she was to excited to go to sleep, but in actuality her mother was right. She was about to pass out. She walked up to her bedroom crawled under the covers and would have to wait for tommorrow to know the joy of wetting a diaper without reprecussion.

 

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