Jess sucks on her new pacifier anxiously as she waits with mom for whoever’s going to babysit her. To make matters worse, there’s a growing pressure in her abdomen. She knows what it means and is desperate to avoid using her diaper for its intended purpose.
“Mommy,” she says, taking her pacifier out, “I have to potty.”
“You’ll have to wait,” mom says shortly. She puts the pacifier back into Jess’s mouth. Jess begins to squirm. She crosses her legs, clenching every muscle in her small body.
Finally, mom gets a text. She checks her phone.
“Your babysitter is here,” she says. She carries Jess outside. Jess’s heart plummets when she sees the car. It’s one she recognizes very well. After all, it was her ex-boyfriend Chad’s pride and joy. Mom opens the back door and buckles Jess into a car seat already set up for her. “I have plenty of diapers for her,” mom says loudly. Up in the driver’s seat, Chad chuckles.
“Got it.”
“Behave,” mom scolds Jess. She closes the door. Chad drives away. Jess can’t control herself much longer. She takes out her pacifier again.
“I have to go to the bathroom,” she says.
“Your mom said that you needed to act your age, Jess,” Chad says coldly. “Want to try that again?” Jess swallows.
“I have to potty,” she whimpers.
“That’s what you’re wearing a diaper for,” Chad says.
“But-”
“Your mom told me that you needed to be punished for being naughty. And that means your potty privileges have been revoked.”
“But-” Jess tries again. Chad slams on the brakes. The sudden movement breaks Jess’s control. Pee floods her diaper.
“Still need to potty?” Chad asks. Jess swallows. Chad had done that on purpose to make her use her diaper! She does still need to go, but she stays silent about that. “Hmm.”
Chad takes her refusal to answer as the “no” that it is. The rest of the drive, he jerks the car around, comes to sudden stops, and speeds, all in an attempt to get Jess to have another accident. But somehow, against all odds, Jess holds it in. They finally arrive at their destination. Chad removes Jess from the car seat and sets her on the ground, then turns to grab the diaper bag.
“Ha!” Chad’s laughter booms when he looks at Jess again. “I knew you still had to go! Man, look at you! Big bad Jess, pooping in a diaper.” To Jess’s horror, she realizes that her knees are bent in a squat and that she is pushing forcefully. She must have been acting on instinct; she didn’t mean to mess herself.
Thankfully, it doesn’t take her long to empty her bowels into her diaper. Jess lets out a quick grunt, then straightens. Her diaper sags under her, but is hidden by her dress. Chad reaches under her dress and squeezes her diaper. It squishes.
“Ooh, you’re a stinky girl,” he coos in a mocking tone. He grabs her hand. “Come on, stinky Jess. I need to change your diaper.”
Chad drags Jess up to the door, and she sees that they’ve arrived at…