Leah suddenly feels a pressure in her tummy. She opens her mouth to say something, but before she can get out a sound, a log begins to enter her diaper. Leah grunts, pushing a fresh load into her pants.
Tina notices Leah pooping.
"Oh, is that why you wanted to go home?" she asks. "You needed to poopy but didn't want to go in public again? Honey, you can't help it! Everyone your size is incapable of potty training. Really, you should stop being so embarrassed about it."
Leah grunts again, her face turning red from effort, as she waits for the warp that will soon come. But nothing happens. As her bowels continue to empty, she realizes that, despite what Tina said earlier, she's not in a car seat. It's not until Tina speaks again, however, that her suspicion is confirmed.
"I wish I could put something over that diaper of yours, you would look so cute in the clothes that babies your size wear," Tina remarks.
Again, no warp.
Leah sighs in relief. Both from finishing going poop, but also that the warps seem to have stopped. At least for now. She settles back, surprisingly not uncomfortable from the load in her diaper.
It seems like, even though the warps are done, the changes they've made are here to stay. Which is better than nothing, Leah supposes. But she won't be able to do anything about her situation until she finds out what was causing them in the first place...