Tina’s pushing the stroller along when she realizes that Leah’s no longer walking with her. She stops and looks back. Her eyes widen. Leah is standing in the middle of the aisle, knees bent into a distinctive squat that Tina recognizes immediately. It’s the squat made by children who will need a diaper change once they stand up again.
Quickly, Tina backtracks, coming up alongside Leah just in time to hear a soft hiss. Tina knows without checking that Leah’s diaper is now wet. But her stepdaughter doesn’t stop there. Leah’s knees bend even deeper into a squat as she lets out a loud fart. Judging by the startled and panicked look on Leah’s face, she didn’t want to mess herself, but can’t stop now that she’s started.
Thankfully, it only takes a few moments of grunting for Leah to empty her bowels into the diaper. She stands, the diaper bulge around her waist now sagging slightly. Leah looks up at Tina.
“I poopoo,” she says. Tina chuckles.
“You sure did.” A teenager passes by without even looking in their direction. Leah sighs softly. “Let me guess. You were worried about your disguise?”
“Yeah.” Leah grimaces, carefully squeezing her now filled diaper. “But I only meant to pee. I didn’t mean to go number two, too. It was probably the coffee I had earlier.”
“Just further proof that you shouldn’t be drinking that stuff,” Tina scolds. “Well, you can’t spend the rest of the trip in a dirty diaper. Let’s get you to the bathroom for a change, Aspen.” Leah nods.
Leah toddles very slowly, clearly trying to avoid smearing the mess in her diaper. Tina quickly gets impatient and picks Leah up, then carries her to the bathroom. The change is quick and easy, as Leah doesn’t fuss or fidget whatsoever. She merely lays on her back blushing fiercely. Soon, Leah is in a fresh diaper and redressed.
Once again, Tina lets Leah toddle alongside her instead of riding in the stroller. However, she doesn’t check on her stepdaughter as frequently as before. When she finally looks down, Leah is missing.
Little does she know, Leah…