Immediately after realizing she’s destined to use her diaper, Laura feels her knees bend into an instinctive squat.
“No, no, no,” she says frantically, trying to hold it in. But despite her best attempts, a thick log begins to enter her diaper. Then, to her growing horror, she begins to push without intending on it. She desperately tries to stop pushing, but her instincts are too strong. Her knees bend even further into the squat. She begins to grunt with effort as she pushes, her face turning red.
So distracted by messing her diaper, Laura doesn’t notice her grunts attracting attention. Unbeknownst to her, an adult comes over and observes her. After what feels like years, she lets out a sigh and straightens. She stumbles slightly, the load of poop in her diaper throwing her off-balance.
“Whoa, there, kiddo,” a voice says, steadying her. Laura looks up. Her heart plummets. She recognizes the person who just watched her mess herself.
It’s…