“Do you need some help changing?” the man asked. Isabelle looked up at him in shock. The man shrugged. “I know I haven’t helped you before, but my roommate has, and he said that you need help when you go number two.”
“I…” Isabelle was at a loss for words. She could probably use the help, but it was so embarrassing! The man made the decision for her, however, and picked her up.
“Come on, it’s not good for you to just stand around in a messy diaper. I know you might be a bit embarrassed for someone you don’t know to change you, but trust me. I’ve got some nieces that are in diapers, and I’ve changed them a million times.” The man paused. “By the way, my name is Mark.”
“Isabelle.”
“Yeah, I know. You’re pretty easy to recognize,” Mark said. He carried her into the building, then into a family bathroom on the first floor, probably for visitors. He set Isabelle on the floor. While he turned to lock the door, Isabelle, blushing fiercely, lifted the skirt of her dress to pull down her tights. She didn’t get very far before Mark returned. Mark chuckled. “You’ve gotta take off your shoes first.”
“Oh. Right,” Isabelle mumbled. Given that she apparently didn’t know how to change herself, she decided to let Mark take charge. He pulled off her shoes, then tugged down her tights. Finally, he instructed her to lift her arms, then took her dress off.
“If you hadn’t gone number two, you could get changed with your dress on, but the risk of spreading your mess everywhere is too big,” Mark explained. Isabelle merely nodded silently. She pulled down her diaper and stepped out of it. Mark grabbed the wipes from Isabelle’s bag and began to wipe her down. Isabelle stifled a gasp at the cold. After what felt like hours, but was more like a few minutes, Mark had her step into a fresh diaper, which she pulled up. The clean diaper felt so much better than the dirty one, Isabelle couldn’t help but sigh in relief.
Mark then helped Isabelle get dressed again, threw away her dirty diaper, washed his hands and hers, and finally led her out of the bathroom.
“Can you find your way back to your dorm on your own?” he asked Isabelle. Isabelle paused to think.