Leah sat in science class, bored out of her mind. Tina had tried to find a boarding school for diapered teenagers, but the closest thing she could find was one for diapered elementary school children. So now Leah wasn’t just not being treated like a baby, she was being treated like a fifth-grader. Leah’s school uniform consisted of a short dress with a specific color depending upon what kind of accidents she had. Leah’s dress was red, signifying that she both wet and messed herself. Yellow meant the student needed diapers during the day for wetting accidents. Green meant the student needed training pants during the day and diapers at night. Blue meant the student needed training pants during the day and at night.
In her grade, Leah was the only one in red. Most of her classmates wore yellow or green. A few even wore blue. And Leah was beginning to get sick of the treatment she got from her classmates in green and blue. They constantly tried to give her tips and encouragement. Getting advice from children much younger than her on ways to avoid accidents was embarrassing. Almost embarrassing enough to make Leah rethink her plan.
Almost.
Leah’s lunch had finally finished moving through her system. Leah grinned to herself. She began to push her lunch out into her diaper, which she had already wet shortly after class started. She would prefer to grunt loudly as she messed herself, but it would draw attention. Leah learned the hard way that if she was caught mid-accident, one of the teacher’s aides would quickly bring her to the toilet. Being silent was the only way to properly mess herself.
After a few moments of pushing, Leah’s bowels finished emptying with a loud fart, making all eyes turn to her. But she had already soiled herself, so the teacher’s aides wouldn’t be able to do anything about it. To properly rub in the accident, Leah acted as though she hadn’t noticed. Soon enough, one of the teacher’s aides would bring her to the bathroom to change her messy diaper. Leah squirmed around, spreading the mess all over herself. She hoped the aide would be Rita, whom she hated.
To her surprise, however, the aide that came over to her was new. New to the school, that was. Not new to Leah. Leah’s blood ran cold as she recognized the person that would be changing her diaper.