Smolder and Ocellus were walking to school together, having an estranged conversation in their newly acquired school jackets. Smolder was walking with an extra confident spring in her step due to wanting to flex on how awesome she looked wearing it. Ocellus was honestly, more or less, trying to zero in on what Smolder was saying due to finding this particular line of conversation a gateway to discovering what it was about Dragons that made them yearn for stories that ended badly.
“I mean, I’m just saying, that my people lived in pretty tough conditions for a really long time because of a ton of intense misfortune and bad emotions.” Ocellus explained, a peppy smile on her face. She wasn’t bothered by anything here. She was obviously just curious. “So, it’s a little hard to get behind bad endings as a good thing. You know?”
Smolder smirked and looked at her from the side, hands in her jacket pockets as she strutted down the way without a care in the world. “Yeah, I guess when you approach it from that angle, I understand… but a sappy happy ending in stories just doesn’t appeal to me. It’s different in real life.” Her pride was showing rather cleanly.
“Ah… I guess if you’re talking about the difference between fantasy and reality… is that why you always root for the killer in those horror movies?” Ocellus asked as they made their way onto the crowded dirt road leading towards the school.
“I root for the killer in those movies because all the characters are jerks.” Smolder explained, unconsciously tugging at her pants. For some reason they felt weird.
Ocellus didn’t want to say anything but she was having trouble walking correctly as well. It seemed like they were both having trouble adjusting to their new school branded outfits.
Oh well. Nothing that breaking them in wouldn’t do.
“Oh?” Ocellus continued talking, finding Smolder’s last comment interesting. “Wouldn’t you want the jerks to win though?”
“Well, now you’re just splitting hairs.” Smolder shrugged. “Who’s the worst person in that scenario? The one who kills because he loves doing it or the ones who are just mean without a reason?”
“I think you would know more than I would.” Ocellus snickered. “How far does wanting something bad to happen to those people go? Could you see it being something you liked to witness in real life?”
Smolder blushed a bit. “Wait what? You mean… like a… masochistic thing?”
“What’s masochistic mean?”
“... Nevermind.”
Smolder was about to take another step but when she did, she felt the cloth of her pants strain against themselves. It caused a weird tightening around her lower half, which made her want to stop walking. However, she didn’t and felt the fabric split when she took her next step!
Ocellus stopped when Smolder did and gasped when she felt her pants loosen as well.
The two of them were momentarily confused by what was transpiring, as were all the people walking towards the school when they saw the two of them make weird confused noises and stop in the middle of the long, expansive walk way.
Then Smolder and Ocellus, before they could properly inspect their pants and the weirdness of the way they felt, they gasped in horror as their pants fumbled down and flopped around their feet!
“.... GUH…?!” Smolder’s eyes widened and her pupils shrunk.
Ocellus gasped as she looked down and examined herself.
The two of them were frozen in shock and awe, unsure of how to proceed with this new mental information concerning their state of dress. Smolder’s ladybug panties were on open display while Ocellus’ panties with cute little lizards dawning them were showing off to everyone.
“....I… I uh… huuuuh?” Ocellus made weird, confused noises as the realization sunk in more and more that they were standing in the open public in their underwear.
Smolder, the tougher girl with the affinity for bad endings, took it way worse.
“Guh… durhabgh...blrugaah…?” Smolder wasn’t even able to form proper sentences. She was starting to blush, unable to move to even pull her pants back up. If she did, they’d just fall again of course. It was obvious that the fabric of their pants split apart.
The hush over the crowd didn’t last long though. They all recovered enough from the surprise of seeing the two girls standing there embarrassed by their cute panties and broke out into a torrent of laughter. The extra hard laughter that came their way was most likely due to the fact that one of the embarrassed girls was Smolder, someone that people looked at and thought had a bit more of an edge to her than most.
Both Smolder and Ocellus felt something snap in them when the laughter hit though. They both looked around with their eyes darting about as though they were about to go crazy. The embarrassment was overriding their senses.
They could see the faceless blobs of the crowd of ponies and various other species of kids laughing at their predicament. It was funny after all. It may not have been as malicious as it looked in their mind’s eye but it didn’t matter.
They both felt it. The warmth was creeping into their underwear.
The warmth grew and then traveled down their legs before forming a puddle around their feet.
Ocellus gasped and reacted with her eyes twitching and spasming out of control. She pressed one of her hoofs to her lower end in a vain attempt to plug up the leak that was happening but it did nothing but get said hoof wet too.
Meanwhile, Smolder just spread her arms to glance down with an even more wildly embarrassed look on her extremely red face. She was even more frozen now. She didn’t even bother covering the front of her panties as the wet spot spread out and soaked them through.
The two of them just wet themselves out of sheer embarrassment.
The laughter picked up and made them both jolt again. The effects of wetting from embarrassment were only increasing with each belt of laughter that came their way. It was making things worse! They had to escape!
“AIEEEEE!” They both screamed and bolted the rest of the way towards the school. It was by far the closest place for shelter, despite the fact that more of their peers would surely see them if they entered. They had to though. Surely the nurse’s office had a spare change of clothes for them.
When they entered, people were momentarily confused by the two figures speeding down the hallways in an attempt to reach some sort of salvation. It wasn’t working though.
All this was doing was drawing more attention to them and they really, really didn’t want that nor could they handle it.
When the two of them reached the office, their wet bottoms were on open display now.
“Come on! Let us in!” Smolder shouted, banging on the door. She peeked inside and gasped.
Pitch black.
“What’s wrong?” Ocellus asked, hopping up and down from anxiousness.
“There’s no one in there!” Smolder said, turning to her with a panicked look on her sweat drenched face.
“WHAT?!” Ocellus shouted, which made Smolder cover her mouth.
She then looked around the hallway and saw more students rounding corners and headed in their direction.
With a grunt of despair, she pointed down what seemed like the most empty part of the hallway and tried to bolt for it. They needed to find someone that would help.
Of course, luck was not on their side.
Smolder was still wetting herself slightly so when she took a step, she slipped on her own puddle and bashed into Ocellus, making them both fall over and start tumbling down the hallway!
They rolled and rolled before slamming against the wall on the other end. Ocellus groaned while on top of Smolder. Smolder merely laid there with big, wide eyes and her pupils rolling in their sockets.
She was wetting even more now.
“How much did you have to drink this morning?” Ocellus asked, feeling as though her own wetting spell ended back outside.
“Sh-shut up and get off of me! W-We have to keep running before--!” Smolder stammered.
“Before what?” A familiar voice asked.
The two of them jolted in surprise before scrambling to their feet.
“GALLUS!” The two girls screeched in shock when they stood back up. Smolder, specifically, stood with her arms at her sides like she was standing at attention for a military drill sergeant.
“Yeah, that’s my name…” The blue griffon said, eyeing the embarrassed, nervously smiling girls up and down. “Are you twoooooo… okay?”
“WHAT?! OKAY?! HAHAHA! OF COURSE WE’RE OKAY! NEVER BEEN BETTER!” Smolder shouted, looking like a crazed lunatic as she screamed and drooled while belting this out. “I’M THE MOST OKAY I’VE EVER BEEN IN MY LIFE!” Ocellus nodded. “Everything’s fine! We’re just… uh… doing an… experiment?”
“... What experiment would require you to run around the school with wet panties on?” Gallus asked, flushing a bit red as he kept looking.
“...HAHA… HAHAHAHAA…” Smolder laughed again, feeling about ready to faint.
Gallus face palmed. “A-Alright. Maybe I can help you out. G-Go to that room over there. It’s three doors down. I was in there just a while ago by myself. I’ve got a spare set of clothes because I was planning to change out of my outfit to do something in basketball but--!”
“THANK YOU!” Both girls burst past Gallus and raced down the hall towards where he instructed them.
“Hey… uh…” Gallus turned around and watched them run.
He didn’t even get a chance to tell them that he only had one pair of shorts. Maybe they’d figure out who got the shirt to tie around their waist when they got there.
Still, they were running out of time. The school was starting to fill up with kids. They weren’t going to have a ton of time left to run about the place without their humiliation being unavoidable.
The two embarrassed girls made it to the correct room. There was a bit of a close call where Smolder was about to open a door to a room with people inside it already but thankfully that was avoided when Ocellus blurted out that they were a door away from the right one.
When they reached the door, the two of them tried to enter at the same time, squishing into each other by the doorway and grunting with annoyance at the other’s inability to let them by.
Eventually, they both managed to squeeze through and crashed hard onto the floor, eyes rolling and stars spinning over their heads momentarily.
They then shot to their feet and gasped with sparkling eyes and wide open mouths at what seemed to be their salvation.
Gallus’ bag was right there on the desk!
The two of them hurried over to it and unzipped it before reaching in and pulling out the clothes he offered.
Their hearts sank when they saw only a single pair of shorts and a wife beater top.
“Uh… w-well, obviously I’ve got the shorts.” Smolder said with a wicked grin.
“Uh, w-well… I-I mean… I could make due with the top I suppose…” Ocellus muttered shyly but then tugged at the shorts. “BUT, you’ve been leaking a lot more than I have. You might just end up ruining them.”
Smolder gasped and blushed even more. “H-How DARE you! Th-That’s just because I can’t handle… I-I mean… th-the embarrassment t-t-took us BOTH by surprise. You just got lucky!” She said this while tugging the shorts back.
“YOU were the one who said you liked bad endings! Now that you’re in one you’re very defensive.” Ocellus defended herself, tugging them back.
“GIVE ME THOSE SHORTS!” Smolder didn’t even respond properly this time. She just played tug of war with them and Ocellus before they both heard several voices at the entrance of the room. That made them freeze in their tracks.
“Uh… girls?” Spike spoke up, with Sandbar, Yona, Silverstream, and several other students staring at them from the doorway. Apparently Gallus told them where the bag was under the assumption that they’d grab it and change quickly, rather than fight.
Smolder, stood there, eyes wide and staring at them all. Her face flushed even more red while Ocellus’s jaw hung open.
“... Why… are you girls standing there… in wet panties…?” Spike asked, face flushing red as he looked them up and down. Smolder in particular took him by surprise, witnessing this.
The two girls only stared, frozen with their eyes crossing once again.
The sound of more wetting could be heard before they both felt their consciousness slip away due to fainting from the humiliation in the middle of the room.
Ocellus was right. Smolder may have liked bad endings in things but man did it suck being stuck in one in real life.
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