Brian stopped in the middle of the room and wiggled his toes in the plush cream carpet as Amanda laid out a mat on the floor and then beckoned Meg to lie down on it. She stood stock still and shook her head. “C’mon Meggy, you don’t want to stay in that wet pull-up do you? Be a good girl for Mommy and lie down.”
“No, I don’t want to do it like this. Please, I’m not a baby!” Megan begged.
“Oh, I see, you want to stand up like a big girl. Is that it honey?” Amanda asked, not waiting for an answer before she took Megan’s hand and pulled her to the middle of the mat. “That’s okay honey, you can stand up. Mommy knows you’re not a baby. You’re in big girl undies so you don’t have to lie down.”
Megan shook her head still but didn’t seem able to resist as he mother undid the buckles of her shortalls, letting them drop to her ankles with a plop. Megan shut her eyes to the world as her wet pull-ups were revealed to her mom and Brian. He felt a bit bad about standing there watching this all, but like a car accident, something compelled him to stay and watch.
Amanda poked her fingers in the waist of the pull-ups and yanked them down as well, revealing Megan’s naked bottom to Brian. The poor girl whimpered and covered her privates from her mother while the woman took her ankles one at a time and slipped the shortalls and sopping wet pull-ups off her.
“There we go Meggy! Isn’t that better?” Amanda cooed.
Megan was still too busy trying to cover her shame to care about anything else. She just wanted her mother to get the new pull-up on her. She didn’t even care that it was something a toddler wore, she just wanted something to cover up her nudity. But her mother was taking her time, oblivious to her daughter’s embarrassment. She looked around and then declared, “Oops, forgot the wipes! Okay, just wait right here sweetheart while Mommy goes upstairs and gets some tissue from the bathroom. Don’t go anywhere till I get you cleaned up.”
“Don’t go anywhere?! Where would I go? I’m all naked!” Megan exclaimed.
“You’re not naked silly goose. You’ve got a shirt on. But still, I don’t want you running outside nakie-bum since this isn’t our house and Brian’s mom might not be happy about that.”
Megan stood there absolutely flabbergasted as her mom left the room to look for tissue. There she was, naked from the waist down, wet with her own pee and in plain view of one of her best male friends. For a few minutes out in the yard this had all been fun, but now it had taken a serious turn for the worse. And now that she thought about it, why had that been so fun in the yard? What was happening to them to make them enjoy kiddie toys and lose control of their bladders?
Brian was having similar thoughts as he watched Megan stand shivering and ashamed before him. The only bright spot for him was that he still seemed to have control over his bladder. At least he hoped he did anyway.
“Okay, time for my big boy to make Mommy proud,” Sara announced, entering the room with a strange contraption.