Wet Camping Night

Fluttershy enjoyed camping with Rainbow Dash. They always had so much fun together.

As usual, they raced each other along a path, which Rainbow won, but slowed down slightly so she was at least in view of Fluttershy. By the time Fluttershy reached the end, she was panting, and her white tank top and short, skintight green spandex shorts were dripping with sweat, but she had enjoyed this. Rainbow's short, skintight spandex blue shorts and matching sports bra were damp with sweat but not dripping as she hadn't run as fast as she could.

They drank the large water bottles that Rainbow had placed on the other side of the track before the race, which Fluttershy found to be very refreshing, and then they walked back to camp, looking at the scenery, and of course Fluttershy enjoying any animal sightings. Rainbow always had fun with the race and Fluttershy always had fun with the walk back.

After dinner, they sat around the campfire and Rainbow told Fluttershy the story about The Tortoise and the Hare as a campfire story.

Eventually, they climbed into their sleeping bags inside the tent, still in the outfits they had worn all day. They would just get sweaty each day anyway.

This was the only part of camping with Rainbow Dash that Fluttershy didn't enjoy. She was always uneasy laying in her sleeping bag, for there was something about her that Rainbow Dash did not know: She wet the bed. At least four days a week she would wake up in wet pajamas and sheets. Usually either when she had nightmares or when she dreamed about something wet.

As most camping trips had lasted a few days, most of them she would wet her sleeping bag at least once. Sometimes she'd wake up before Rainbow Dash and rinse off in a nearby pond or river to conceal her accident, with the excuse that she wanted to wash off due to sweating from the previous race. She sometimes sniffed her armpit and it did smell rather unpleasant, so Rainbow would believe it. Besides, Rainbow would often do the same thing when she woke up.

If Rainbow woke up first, she'd have to lay in her wet sleeping bag until Rainbow was out of sight, and if she wasn't in the outhouse, sneak by her to the water. Once she'd caught Rainbow in the pond and quickly jumped in before she could see her wet shorts.

So far she'd been able to avoid Rainbow finding out, but she was afraid one day she would eventually catch her in wet shorts, and she didn't want to know how Rainbow would react. Would she still like her? Would she be disgusted or make fun of her?

Fluttershy stayed awake thinking of this for several hours, before she eventually couldn't keep her eyes open any longer and drifted into a peaceful sleep.

She dreamed that she was swimming around the ocean in her wetsuit, swimming with all kinds of fish and aquatic creatures, including sea ponies. She wondered what it would be like to be a sea pony.

Eventually she swam to the surface. It was raining hard, and there were waterfalls around. Fluttershy suddenly felt the urge to pee. She dove underwater again, but she still had to go to the bathroom. She swam around until her need to pee became urgent enough, and then she peed, sighing of relief. She would always pee her wetsuit in the water so it was no big deal. For some reason, the warmth around her crotch and butt felt more real than anything else, and it felt wetter than the water all around her.

Eventually, she woke up. Immediately she felt her shorts. They were wet, and so was her sleeping bag. She had wet the bed again. She sighed in dismay and looked over at Rainbow Dash. Rainbow was still laying in her sleeping bag. Fluttershy got out of her sleeping bag and quietly tiptoed to the tent entrance.

"Good morning, Fluttershy."

Fluttershy squealed and jumped when she heard Rainbow Dash's voice. She turned towards Rainbow Dash. Her eyes were open, and she sat up in her sleeping bag, wide awake.

"Um... Good morning, Dashie." Fluttershy realized her wet shorts were fully visible to Rainbow and covered them with her hands, blushing with embarrassment.

Rainbow's eyes went a little wide. "Whoa. Did you wet your sleeping bag?"

"I... Yes." Fluttershy removed her hands from her crotch and put them behind her, looking down and blushing beet red. What was Rainbow going to say to this?

Rainbow got out of her sleeping bag, and to Fluttershy's surprise, her shorts had a massive wet spot on them.

"You wet the bed too?" Fluttershy asked. She never could have imagined this. Was this why Rainbow would rinse off some mornings?

"Yeah, I wake up wet more than I wake up dry. I thought you wouldn't want to go out with me anymore if you found out. That's why I never suggested we sleep in the same bed."

"I felt the same way. I would be so embarrassed if someone found out."

"Well, I'm fine with you wetting the bed as long as you're fine with me doing it."

"Me too." Fluttershy was so relieved.

So they went about their day. They didn't bother to rinse off in the pond now that there was nothing to hide. Soon the summer heat dried their wet shorts, and you could only tell by the smell that they had peed in their shorts.

That night, Fluttershy no longer felt the sense of dread when she climbed into her sleeping bag. She was almost excited to wake up wet now that she knew she wasn't the only one.

The following morning, Fluttershy woke up in wet shorts, and giggled.

"Good morning, Fluttershy," said Rainbow, who was also laying in her sleeping bag. "Did you sleep well?"

"I wet my sleeping bag," Fluttershy said, blushing slightly but smiling.

"I didn't. Wait..." A hissing noise could be heard coming from Rainbow's sleeping bag, and she sighed of relief. "Now I did."

Fluttershy giggled.