Just as Leah opens her mouth, she lets out a fart again. Feces fills the back of her diaper. She groans. Really? She still has more poop? How?
"Poor thing, you must have eaten something that didn't settle with you," Rita remarks. Because of course she noticed immediately. The smell is so bad, it makes Leah's eyes water. "Finish up, and I'll change you again."
Leah has no choice but to obey. She bends into a squat and pushes. More mushy poop exits quickly, but a more solid log proves to be stubborn. Leah bends deeper into the squat, grunting around her pacifier as she pushes harder. The log finally pinches off, but more mush is behind it.
After multiple minutes of actively messing herself, Leah finally finishes. But her tummy churns in a way that suggests Rita is right. She's sick or ate something bad. This won't be her last poopy diaper of the day.
Leah doesn't need to be told what to do. She lays down of her own accord, allowing Rita to change her out in the open. Thankfully, the only people around are the breastfeeding mother and a few parents with sleeping young children. Actually, as Leah looks around, she sees another poopy diaper being changed. At least she's not alone.
"There!" Rita says. Leah stands up, glad to be in a fresh diaper. "Do you want to go home, sweetie? I really do think you might be sick." Rita rests her hand on Leah's forehead. "Maybe we should take you to urgent care."
Leah's stomach churns again. She can feel more mess forming in her gut. It's only a matter of time before she has another eruption.
But they didn't get to have much fun at the park, and Leah was really excited about it...