While Jess is sleeping in her relative’s arms, her lack of potty training at her current age comes back. Her bladder lets loose, flooding her diaper with pee. Wetting herself doesn’t wake her, however. A few minutes later, her bowels rumble, preparing to evacuate.
Jess wakes mid-push. Disoriented from waking up, she doesn’t consider why she is pushing, and merely follows the urge. She lets out a soft grunt as she pushes as hard as she can. Abruptly, her bowels empty into her diaper. Her jaw drops in shock. She’s just messed herself!
“Ooh, stinky Jessie,” coos the relative holding her. Jess looks up. The last thing she remembers is being in a stroller, but now she’s being held by her Aunt Joyce, the mother of her awful cousin Jimmy. “Someone needs a change!” Aunt Joyce says, poking Jess’s nose.
“Yes, please,” Jess mumbles.
“Don’t you worry, honey. I’ve got plenty of diapers for Lily. She’s a lot younger than you, but you’re pretty small for your age, so they should fit.” Aunt Joyce grabs her diaper bag and brings Jess into the bathroom. When she lays Jess on the changing table, she discovers something. “Oh dear. You leaked!”
“What?” Jess squeaks in horror.
“Your diaper got too full and leaked all over your pretty clothes,” Aunt Joyce says. She begins to remove Jess’s clothes. “Well, you’ll just have to wear only a diaper for now. Sorry, sweetie.”
“But-” Jess starts. Aunt Joyce takes a pacifier out of the diaper bag and pops it into Jess’s mouth. She sucks on it instinctively.
“Don’t interrupt me while I’m changing you,” Aunt Joyce scolds. Jess urgently sucks on the pacifier. Aunt Joyce removes the soiled diaper. “By the way, I’m surprised at your behavior tonight, Jess. And if I’m being honest, disappointed. It’s one thing to pull a prank like this. It’s another thing entirely to commit to it so much! I mean, wetting and messing yourself? You’re supposed to be an adult!”
Aunt Joyce wipes Jess down and tapes a fresh diaper on. The diaper is one of her daughter Lily’s. Lily is only six months old, so the diaper is much thicker than Jess’s previous one, and feels rather snug as well.
“Let’s see how well you move in this.” Aunt Joyce puts Jess, wearing only the diaper, on the floor of the bathroom. Jess stands and tries to take a step, but falls immediately. The diaper spreads her legs too far apart and is too tight for her to walk. Aunt Joyce steps away. “Come to Auntie Joyce, Jessie.”
With no other option, Jess crawls over to her aunt, sucking on the pacifier for much needed comfort. Aunt Joyce picks her up.
“Good girl! Now that you’re awake, honey, you can decide what you do next.” She pokes Jess’s nose affectionately. “Just know that you’ll have to act like the baby you are no matter what.” She removes Jess’s pacifier. “I’m going to put your paci back in once you tell me. What do you want to do, Jessie?”