Leah smiled at her new friend. Then, before her eyes, Holly bent her knees into a squat. She began to grunt. A nasty smell filled the air. Apparently, Holly was doing the exact thing that Leah had done moments before. She was having a very stinky and messy accident.
After what felt like ages, Holly sighed and straightened. Her diaper bulge was slightly lower; presumably, the load in her diaper was making it sag. Holly looked at Leah expectantly. Getting a glimmer of an idea as to what Holly wanted, Leah pointed at herself. Holly nodded.
Leah bent her knees into a squat. She looked at Holly for confirmation. Holly nodded again. Leah pushed. There was a soft hiss as her bladder emptied into her diaper. Leah pushed harder. Her bowels rumbled. Apparently, she hadn’t completely emptied the tank earlier, as she felt a log begin to enter her diaper. She deepened her squat and began to grunt with effort as she pushed.
Holly clapped, clearly enjoying watching her new friend use her diaper too. Eventually, Leah finished. Like Holly, she let out a sigh of relief and straightened. Her diaper, not covered by any clothing, was visibly sagging under her. The smell in the room was horrible. But Leah didn’t really care. She was just happy to see her new friend so happy.
Leah sat down, forgetting what she had just done, spreading the mess in her diaper all over her butt. Holly giggled and did the same. The two laughed together, clapping their hands, until someone entered the room.
It was…