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PANEL ONE: DAVE wakes up the next morning, looking confused.
NARR:
I had so many dreams of being a kid that night that when I woke up next morning, for a minute I wasn’t sure how old I was!
PANEL TWO: DAVE calms down and exhales.
NARR:
Then I remembered the plan. I exhaled, trying to relax.
PANEL THREE: DAVE starts wetting himself in his rubber pants.
NARR:
I will always remember how easy it was. I didn’t even have to try. All I had to do was relax and…
SFX:
WHIZZZZ
PANEL FOUR: DAVE leaks out of the top of his rubber pants, and out the legs, wetting his sheets.
NARR:
I flooded out the top of my rubber pants, out the legs… good thing this crib had a rubber-coated mattress!
PANEL FIVE: DAVE gets hard in his wet rubber pants. He looks down at himself, pleased.
NARR:
I couldn’t believe how good it felt to be wet, soaked and warm in my rubber pants…
PANEL SIX: DAVE cums in his rubber pants, spurting a bit out of the waistband.
DAVE:
Oh..oh jeez...UUHhh!
NARR:
Uh, okay, that part was totally accidental. But wow. I was really liking this!


