Thankfully, Jess had to purchase a package of diapers for the prank, so she can put on a new one. She’s also glad of her tendency to impulse buy, as she bought a toddler onesie on a whim that she can wear to her trip to the store. Because she needs to go to the store and complain.
Jess cleans herself up more thoroughly, tapes on the diaper, puts on the onesie, and leaves the apartment, receipt in hand. As she toddles down the street, she feels a growing pressure in her abdomen. She should have used the bathroom before she left. But she can’t stop now, so she reluctantly uses her diaper, flooding it with pee. Emptying her bladder doesn’t relieve her growing urge to poop, but hopefully she can get to the store before she loses control.
Someone opens the door of the store when Jess arrives, allowing her to get inside. She goes up to the front desk, her diaper now clammy and uncomfortable, the pressure in her bowels building by the second. The employee manning the desk looks down at her.
“Yes?” he asks.
“My suit-” Jess starts. Before she can get another word out, the employee points at a desk in the corner.
“You’ll want to talk to Customer Support,” he says. Jess nods and toddles over to the Customer Support desk, which is being manned by a young woman. The woman smiles at Jess.
“How can I help you?” she asks. Jess slides her the receipt.
“Me get perm’nant suit. Want temp’rary.” The employee picks up the receipt and looks it over thoughtfully. Jess crosses her legs as the need to poop gets stronger.