Leah was in the throes of her temper tantrum when she felt a strange sensation that made her suddenly stop. Warmth was spreading through her swim diaper. Her jaw dropped. She was wetting herself!
“No, no, no, no!” Leah said, panicking. She hurried for the bathroom, feeling her swim diaper getting wetter by the second. Then, steps away from the bathroom door, she felt something begin to enter her diaper. Her eyes widened. She let out a fart.
“No! No poopy!” Leah shouted. But she couldn’t do anything to stop it. Her knees bent into a squat and her muscles, acting on their own, began to push. Leah grunted with effort as she slowly filled her diaper with poop. When she finally finished emptying her bowels, she let out a loud sigh of relief.
Then, disgusted by what she had just done, she ripped off her swim diaper. It fell to the floor with a loud splat. Leah took a moment to catch her breath and calm down.
Once she felt less panicked, Leah ran to the bathroom and hurriedly wiped herself down as best she could with some toilet paper. She couldn’t handle the sensation of poop and pee all over her bottom. She threw the toilet paper into the toilet.
With that handled, she decided to come up with her next step.