Grant’s been needing to poop for a while, so that was both the first and only thing he could think of during the ride. He walks over to the supervisor. The supervisor smiles at him.
“Hey, buddy. Did you need something?” the supervisor asks. In lieu of a response, Grant bends his knees into a squat and begins to push. “Oh! No, you’re in pull-ups, not a diaper! Come on.” The supervisor quickly picks Grant up and carries him over to a toddler training potty in the corner. Grant begins to grunt loudly with effort.
Glad for the distraction, though a bit disturbed by the kind of distraction Grant went for, Tina slips away without being seen. Grant sees her, and tries to stop pooping long enough to make it to the training potty now. But it’s too late. He can’t pause his bowel movement now, he’s gone too far.
The supervisor carefully puts Grant down next to the potty. Grant squats again and continues to push. After only a moment, he finishes. He sighs in relief. The supervisor sighs as well, but in frustration.
“Well, looks like you need to be moved down to diapies, little guy.” The supervisor picks Grant up and brings him over to a changing table, where his poop-filled pull-ups are removed. Grant is wiped down and a diaper taped onto him. “Oh, and it leaked on your shorts, too. Good thing tykes don’t need pants.” The supervisor puts Grant down on the floor. “Let me know if you need a change.”
Now wearing only his T-shirt and a diaper, Grant hopes that the humiliation was worth it, and Tina is able to come back for him.