Here it is, the final installment of my Halloween Trilogy of Bedwetting. After this I won't be posting any more stories here, unless a special occasion pops up.
This time, we explore the greasy white underbelly of secret underground bases and UFOs. Somebody's mad at the airforce, and it's not Jeannie. (I swear, not all my stuff is this dark!)
WARNING: Contains strong language such as "poofy-goo" and "fiddlesticks". If you (or your Boss) is offended by such, consider it NSFW.