Laura would feel her mind rush through ideas, she really didn’t want to poop in her only item of clothing and have to go nude. If anything, the diaper was embarrassing enough she doubted that she wanted double that while being naked! The toddler’s eyes would search around for an alternative, anything at this point and well her eyes lit up when she saw it.
Off in the distance she saw a familar sight, a construction zone with a Port-a-Potty direcly outside it. On most days, Laura would be barfing at the thought of using one of these but honestly it was her only choice this time as she made a mad toddle towards it. Her control was minimal at best but she was using her adult instincts to hold back the mudslide from filling her diaper as she muttered to herself, sounding every bit a toddler.
“No poopoo… gadda… go to poddi!”
She would grimace at the lisp on display, but shook it off as after what seemed like an eternity she made it to the portable toliet. Immediately she would stand on her tippy toes and open the door, it took alot of effort though and was knocked back onto her bum. Immediately the toddler felt herself starting to lose control from this upset and the door was about to shut so she rushed inside, hearing a clear change in the door as she did so but not paying it any mind as she went to rip off her diaper.
She ripped it off with no trouble but instantly she felt her bladder and bowels start to give out so the toddler would quickly pull herself up on the porta potty and squat wide legged and awkwardly over the hole trying not to fall in as a cascade of shit and piss fell out of her. If she was just one minute off, she would of used the diaper as she sighed in relief that it didn’t come to that cutely muttering.
“Woo… stiww cwean… stupid diapee… not gonna poop you…”
She would eventually finish and hop down, about to put her diaper back on when she remember she didn’t wipe. Immediately reaching over to the toilet paper and wiping to the best of her ability before putting the diaper back on. She smiled, but then would grimace as the smell of the port-a-potty hit her nose making her immediately reach for the door to open it and leave. But where would she go?