Leah scowled unhappily as she sat in her biology class. This was not what she had wanted. But she couldn’t exactly just tell Tina that she wanted to be treated like a baby. So now, she sat in a classroom at a special boarding school for diapered teens. She had her suspicions that some of her classmates preferred diapers like she did, but for the most part, her classmates wanted to get out of their protective padding.
There was a soft hiss from the boy sitting next to Leah, Derek. He let out a soft sigh of happiness. Like Leah, he wanted to be diapered. Unlike Leah, he had told his parents the truth. They were apparently supportive, but sent him to the school to make things easier on all of them. Derek’s school uniform was black and green, signifying that he didn’t need to take potty training classes. Leah’s uniform was black and blue, signifying that she had to take potty training classes. But she was hoping to eventually be placed in the black and purple uniform, which signified that potty training classes were ineffective.
Derek gently nudged Leah.
“Now’s a good time to go,” he whispered to her. “It’s right before the bell, so they’ll assume you couldn’t hold it.” Leah nodded. At the beginning of every class period, they had to use the bathroom, so students that couldn’t hold it for the mere 45 minutes that a class took were noted as having particularly poor control. This was information Derek shared with Leah when they first bonded as teens who wanted to be diapered.
Leah let her bladder loose, flooding her diaper with urine. She sighed happily, just as Derek had. But simply wetting herself wouldn’t get her message across quickly enough. Leah began to push forcefully. It was tempting to grunt with effort, as that was more babyish, but the whole point of using her diaper in class was to not draw attention until after the fact. If Leah was caught mid-accident, she would be rushed to the nearest toilet by the teacher’s aide.
Slowly, a thick log began to enter her diaper. Leah pushed harder. She could feel her face turning red. Her bowel movement inched out gradually before eventually finishing. Leah sighed. The bell rang. The teacher and teacher’s aide went around, checking diapers. Derek and Leah were the only ones who needed to be changed.
Leah and Derek were instructed to change themselves in the classroom’s bathroom. When Leah emerged from the girl’s restroom, Derek was already gone to his next class. To her surprise, the principal was waiting for Leah.
“Are you clean?” the principal asked. Leah nodded. “Good. I have something important I need to tell you.”
“What?” Leah asked.
“We spoke with your father and stepmother about your lack of progress. After the conversation, we have decided…”