As Tina pushes the cart through the store, Leah feels pressure building in her abdomen. She begins to squirm.
“Tina?” she says around the pacifier. Tina looks at her. “I need to use the bathroom.”
“You’re wearing your bathroom,” Tina replies calmly.
“But I need to go number two.”
“Then it’s a good thing you’re in a diaper, not a pull-up.”
“But-”
“No buts. Either hold it or use your diaper,” Tina says shortly. Five minutes later, Leah’s control fails. Luckily, it’s only her bladder that she loses control of. There’s a soft hiss as she wets her diaper. Tina smirks at the sound.
Despite the growing pressure, Leah manages to keep her bowels in check for the rest of the shopping. However, just as they’re checking out, a small fart escapes from Leah. Panicked, Leah tries to regain control. But it’s too late. There’s another fart, this one very loud, and a large log begins to enter her diaper. Leah can’t do anything but actively push in an attempt to get the humiliating incident over with.
The cashier hears Leah grunting and smells the odor coming from her, and helpfully points it out to Tina. Tina can barely hide her glee that her punishment was so effective. By the time they’re going back to the car, Leah’s finished pooping, and her mess has gone cold and clammy.
Leah expects Tina to offer to give her underwear back, or at least change her dirty diaper. But Tina just silently begins to load up the car. If Leah doesn’t want to be in a wet, messy, smell diaper for the ride home, she’ll need to ask.