"Oh!" Rita seemed surprised. Leah didn't blame her. She was also surprised by her current situation. "Well, if this was your way of telling me to get you a training potty for your room, you could have just used your words, Leah."
"I- ungh- didn't have a choice," Leah said between grunts. "Bathroom was too far when I had to go."
"But you knew you had to go and were able to come up with a solution!" Rita said cheerfully. "Though...where are your clothes?" Leah nodded in the direction of the shelf she had kicked them under. Rita wrinkled her nose as she picked them up. "Okay, you didn't completely make it. But some poopy in the potty is better than none! I'm going to throw these out, you stay here."
"Can't go anywhere until I'm done anyways," Leah mumbled. Rita left Leah still using the display potty. When she came back, Leah had finally finished emptying her bowels and was emptying her bladder.
"Good girl! Now, let me wipe you, and then we'll check out."
"I don't need-" Leah started, standing up. It was too late. Rita was already wiping her butt. When Rita finished, Leah pulled up her training pants. Rita immediately put her in the baby seat of the cart, and put the used potty in the cart.
Rita went straight to the bathroom, where she left the cart, including Leah, outside, but brought the potty in. She came out a few minutes later with a cleaned potty.
"Time to check out," Rita said. She headed for the registers, choosing the self checkout, where she paid for the diaper bag Leah took, the baby gates, and multiple training potties, including the display one Leah used.
Leah sighed as they left the store. It was humiliating to use a toddler training potty, but better that than using her diaper. Rita loaded everything up into the car and buckled Leah into a car seat in the back.
"What- Aunt Rita!" Leah protested.
"Honestly, you need to ride in one given your size. I was just going easy on you earlier. But now that you look like a toddler..."
"Fine," Leah grumbled. She didn't want Rita to get pulled over for having an unsecured toddler in her car. Rita got in the driver's seat and started the car. "We're going home now, right?"
"Actually, I think you deserve a treat for mostly making it to the potty!" Rita said brightly. She backed out of her parking spot. "I think we'll go..."