The Adventures of Poppy - By Daddy John

Poppy takes a Nap

Poppy and daddy had been out for a big long work to the park and had played on the swings, see-saws and slippery dips. By the time they had walked home Poppy was very tired. Daddy had to carry her the last part. He carried her straight into bed. Poppy had insisted on being a big girl that day, and promised not to have an accident if she was allowed to wear panties instead of nappies or pull-ups. And so far she had been OK.

However, now she was asleep Daddy had a dilemma. Did he risk waking her to put a nappy on, or just leaver her to sleep for her afternoon nap. Poppy only slept for about 1/2 an hour in the afternoon, so Daddy risked it and let her sleep in her big girl undies. Actually, Daddy was pretty tired himself, as he had been working all night on a very important pitch to a client, so as he lay Poppy down on the bed he lay down next to her, spooning her. He stroked her hair and soon fell asleep.

Poppy woke up shortly afterwards, and snuggled into Daddy. She felt wonderfully safe, snug and warm next to Daddy. However, by now she really had to pee. Not to worry she thought, Daddy would surely have put a nappy on. Without checking, Poppy relaxed the muscles holding her bladder. A warm trickle started to flow out of her. As she felt the wetness spread she realised to her horror that she was wearing panties, not a nappy. She tried to get up, but daddy's arm was around her, holding her close, and he seemed fast asleep. As she struggled her trickle became a stream. Her pee collected under her and spread all over her and Daddy. Finally the pee stopped. Poppy looked down at the mess she created. She could feel daddy pressed against her, and he was soaked from her pee. Something told her he was actually awake, but he didn't seem angry. If anything he seemed to hold her tighter. Poppy turned to face Daddy. "I'm sorry Daddy", she cried. "Hey, its OK, it is my fault for not changing you" Daddy replied. He stroked her hair gently with one hand, while the other gently traced down her side, not minding the dampness it was travelling through. "Do you want to clean me up?" asked Poppy. "Not just yet" replied Daddy, and Poppy thought she knew why ....