Potty Problems Chapters 7 – 8
Potty Problems: Chapter Seven
As Linda slowly descended the stairs to the playroom, she heard Melissa’s crying fade off behind her as Mrs. Winters carried her daughter upstairs to get changed. From the playroom she heard giggles and chatter from the boys, Linda stopped on the stairs and listened closely, she could hear the boys talking.
“She did it again!” Oliver giggled, “She totally went poop in her pants!” he told Timmy.
“No way, did you see it?” Timmy asked.
“Yeah I went up to ask if we could have pizza for dinner and she was right there in the kitchen”, Oliver replied. “It stunk, and the poop was squished all over her butt, her shorts were brown in the back and there was a load in her pants!” He told Timmy, giggling near uncontrollably.
Both boys giggled loudly. Linda held her hand to her mouth to stifle her own giggles; she thought it was funny that the two boys were amused by Melissa’s accident. Secretly she was slightly amused herself, however Linda’s amusement came from the fact that with every accident Melissa had, she was assured access to diapers just a bit longer. Linda felt that eventually Melissa would outgrow her potty problems, but not today. Every accident Melissa had told Linda that there would be a good supply of Pampers in the upstairs bathroom closet for quite some time. She continued to listen to the boy’s conversation.
“So what did your mom say?” Timmy asked.
“She told me not to tease Melissa or we can’t have pizza” Oliver answered.
“No I mean about her accident?” Timmy said.
“Oh I don’t know, I just laughed and came back down here, I guess she just took her upstairs to get changed” Oliver said.
Timmy giggled louder “Diaper Time!” he said loudly. “She’ll be crinkling around all night; we should make her drink a lot of juice tonight so she wets them.” He suggested maliciously.
“Yeah that would be funny” Oliver said.
Linda stood on the stairs, while she too thought it would be cute to have Melissa wet her diaper that evening, she thought Timmy was a rotten little kid for suggesting that Oliver attempt to embarrass his sister even more than she already had been. “Someone should teach that brat a lesson” Linda thought. The boys continued to chat.
“I’ve got a better idea” Oliver said. “We just found out from her doctor that Melissa can’t eat peanut butter, it upsets her stomach and makes her poop even more” he told Timmy.
“Really?” Timmy asked. This was new information to him, he couldn’t believe it.
“Yeah, the doctor told my mom last week that Lis was allergic or something” Oliver said. “We could give here Reese’s pieces and see if it makes her have another accident”.
“You think that would work?” Timmy asked.
“I don’t know but I’ve been dying to find out ever since last week” Oliver said. “It would be funny to try it” he giggled.
“Do you have Reese’s pieces?” Timmy asked.
“Yup, I bought some yesterday when we were downtown getting the Mad Libs” Oliver said. The boys would often ride their bikes to the local shops on Main Street, they would spend their allowance on candy and comics, Oliver and Timmy had made the trip just yesterday.
“I ate all my candy already” Timmy said.
“Well I saved the Reese’s pieces just because I was curious” Oliver giggled.
Both boys burst into laughter.
Linda couldn’t believe it, Oliver was just as rotten as Timmy…the boys were plotting an evil experiment on Melissa. Linda felt awful for the poor girl…yet part of her was fascinated. Would the boy’s plot really work? “It can’t be true” Linda thought, “Mrs. Winters would have told me not to let Melissa have peanuts” she thought. Linda shrugged her shoulder’s, thinking to herself that either Oliver was lying to Timmy or perhaps Mrs. Winters had forgotten to tell her about the peanuts. She wondered if she should put a stop to the boys plan, but her curiosity was getting the better of her. After all, Melissa would be in a diaper for the rest of the evening…the worst that could happen is Linda would have to change her. She decided to play dumb and let the boys do their worst… “It won’t work” she thought.
Linda continued to make her way down the stairs and entered the playroom. “Alright you two, I’m in charge, and I don’t want anyone teasing Melissa…you both got that?” She said as she walked in the room.
Both Oliver and Timmy giggled.
“I mean it, both of your mother’s will get a bad report from me if you two give her a hard time about her accident!” Linda said sternly. “You remember what happened last time I gave you a bad report Oliver?” She said, giving Oliver a serious look.
“Yes” Oliver said. A Month ago Oliver had been misbehaving in the upstairs living room. He was jumping on the sofa while Linda was babysitting. She had asked him to stop twice, and when he failed to do so he had also told Linda to “shut up”. She had given him a bad report as soon as the Winters came home. As a result, Mrs. Winters grounded Oliver and canceled his allowance for 2 weeks.
“I don’t think you want another bad report do you Oliver?” Linda asked.
“No” Oliver said. “We’ll be good.” He added, giving Timmy a playful punch on the arm.
“Alright then, when Melissa comes down here I expect both of you to behave, no teasing” Linda said.
“Ok” both boys said together, each trying his hardest to keep up a serious appearance.
“Good, I’m going to go upstairs and order pizza to be delivered, what do you two want on it?” Linda said.
“Extra Cheese!” Oliver Said.
“Pepperoni!” Timmy Said.
“Ok then” Linda said, turning and heading upstairs to phone in the order”.
Oliver and Timmy smiled at each other as soon as Linda’s back was turned; they intended to carry out their plan just the same.
Fifteen minutes later, Linda, Oliver and Timmy were taking turns playing Atari Pac Man while waiting for the pizza to arrive. Mrs. Winters came down the stairs to the playroom followed by Melissa. Melissa was dressed in purple pajamas, her thick Pamper produced a noticeable bulge in her tight pajama bottoms, and the top edge of the diaper poked out at the waist band. Melissa was hiding behind her mother shyly, still embarrassed from her earlier accident.
“Ok gang, Mr. Winters and I will be leaving shortly” Mrs. Winters said. “Linda did you order the pizzas?” she asked.
“Yup” Linda answered, handing the Atari controller to Timmy and moving over to the other couch.
“Great, I’ve left you some money on the counter upstairs, it should be more than enough to cover the pizzas and a tip for the driver” Mrs. Winters replied.
Linda smiled at little Melissa who was still hiding shyly behind her mother at the foot of the stairs. “Hi Lissa, come over here and say hello, don’t be shy” Linda said, holding her arms open wide.
Melissa grabbed her mother’s leg, still trying to hide herself.
“She’s feeling a bit shy this evening” Mrs. Winters said.
“Oh come here sweetie, I know how you’re feeling kiddo” Linda said, patting her hand on the seat next to her.
Melissa didn’t move for a moment, but after a few seconds she walked shyly over to Linda, with an embarrassed frown on her face…avoiding eye contact with Oliver and Timmy.
Linda could clearly hear the crinkle of Melissa’s Pamper as the girl pamped over the couch and hugged her. Linda gave her a gentle pat on her diapered bottom then lifted her onto the couch beside her.
From the other couch, Timmy watched out of the corner of his eyes as Melissa walked over to hug Linda, his secret gaze followed the clear outline of the diaper beneath her pajama bottoms. He tried to hide his smile as he saw the top edge of the Pamper poking out of her pajama’s waist band. He too could hear the unmistakable crinkle as Melissa walked over to Linda. Timmy was jealous when he saw Linda pat Melissa on her diapered bottom; he imagined for a moment that he was Melissa, having his diapered bottom gently pat by a beautiful older girl.
Linda. Linda could tell from the look on Melissa’s face that the girl was still embarrassed about her earlier accident. “Oh I know…don’t worry Lis, everything’s fine sweetie, you’re ok” Linda said, giving Melissa another hug and allowing the girl to cuddle up next to her on the couch.
Mrs. Winters smiled, she was happy that her daughter had an older girl like Linda who she could look up to.
Shortly afterwards, Mr. Winters came down and said hello to Linda and goodnight to the children. Not long after that, the Winters and Johnson’s left for dinner, they expected to be back by midnight, and Linda expected the kids would be asleep by 11. The pizza arrived; Linda and the kids ate dinner in the kitchen and eventually returned to the Playroom to watch TV.
Oliver had gone upstairs for a moment after dinner and had returned shortly afterwards with a bag of Reese’s Pieces. Timmy smiled when he saw the candy. He wondered if it would be difficult to convince Melissa to eat it. He wondered if she would follow the doctor’s orders, or if she would not make the connection between Reese’s Pieces and peanut butter…
Melissa loved candy, any kind, and she hadn’t fully accepted the consequences of eating peanut butter or anything that contained peanuts yet. She loved the taste and for a girl her age, the sweets still won out over common sense.
“Can I have some?” Melissa asked when she saw Timmy with the candy.
“That was too easy” Timmy thought, smiling.
“Nope” Oliver said, preparing to open the bag. “These are all mine” he said.
“Pleeeeeeeessssee” Melissa begged.
“Oliver, be nice to your sister, share your candy” Linda said, solidifying her choice, her last chance to put a stop to Oliver’s evil experiment was now out her grasp. After all, no one had officially told Linda that Melissa shouldn’t eat peanuts yet, overhearing Oliver and Timmy’s conversation was the first she had heard of Melissa’s food allergy. For all Linda knew, Oliver could be lying. Linda thought that Mrs. Winters would certainly tell her not to feed peanuts to Melissa…perhaps she had forgotten to mention it.
Linda watched as Oliver poured out a handful of Reese’s Pieces for himself, and then handed the bag to Melissa.
“Here Lis, you can have the rest” he said, acting reluctant to do so. “I’m sorry I laughed at you before” he added.
“That was a nice touch” Timmy thought to himself, smiling.
Melissa took the bag from Oliver and began eating the candy faster that Linda could blink.
“Don’t eat too much of that Melissa, you’ll get sick” Linda said…she knew she had to at least attempt to put on a responsible persona.
“Oh she’ll get more than sick” Oliver whispered to Timmy. Both boys burst into giggles.
“What are you two laughing about!?!?” Linda snapped.
“Nothing” Oliver answered quickly.
Linda gave him a stern stare, although she knew that he had to have been joking with Timmy about their plan. She too was wondering if the candy would cause a reaction. All she could do now was to wait and see. If the boy’s plan didn’t work, it would just be another Saturday night of baby sitting. Linda would go about her usual routine or waiting for the kids to fall asleep before sneaking upstairs to replenish her own diaper supply. However if their plan did work, Linda would have a dirty diaper to change. She would need to plot revenge against Oliver and Timmy for coming up with such a dastardly plot.
This weeks episode of The Love Boat had was starting, Linda and the three children settled in for a one hour cruise.
To Be Continued.
Potty Problems: Chapter Eight
“Boss…do you really think you can grant his fantasy?” Tattoo asked.
“Well tattoo, …anything is possible on Fantasy Island” Mr. Roark replied. Timmy found himself standing in Mr. Roark’s office; Tattoo was standing to the left of Mr. Roark’s desk.
From behind his desk Mr. Roark pointed to a door across the room. “Timmy…beyond that door I think you will find what you are looking for…but be warned, there may be no return” Mr. Roark told Timmy sternly.
“Thank you Mr. Roark, I’m willing to take my chances” Timmy said, as he opened the strange door in Mr. Roark’s office and stepped through. “Thanks again Mr. Roark” Timmy said, turning to look back through the doorway…but the door had already vanished, in its place was a pink wall. Mr. Roark and Tattoo were gone.
Timmy found himself standing naked in what appeared to be Melissa’s bedroom; the unmistakable talcum scent of fresh Pampers filled the room. Linda was standing before Timmy holding a diaper in one hand and a bottle of baby powder in the other. She waved the diaper at him, giggled and smiled. “Up on the bed little girl, it’s diapee diaper time” she said in a playful sing song voice, grinning from ear to ear.
Timmy felt the strange tingling sensation wash over his body. He new the sensation well, it would always be followed by an embarrassing enlargement below his waist. Timmy looked down to see if the enlargement would cause him embarrassment in front of Linda…but to his surprise, Timmy saw that he was no longer himself…Timmy had turned into Melissa. Mr. Roark had granted his fantasy; Timmy was living Melissa’s life.
Timmy shot out of sleep quickly…he looked around the room to see if anyone had noticed that he had nodded off. To his surprise Oliver and Melissa were both still awake, staring at the TV. Linda was not in the room. He concentrated on the TV, the clock on the VCR read 10:47, Fantasy Island would be over soon and it would be bed time. He glanced at Melissa and wondered if the Reese’s Pieces had done their job. Turning his head slightly and staring over at Melissa, Timmy saw that she had just shifted forward and had a very strange look on her face…
Melissa shifted nervously in her seat. Despite Linda’s warning, she had eaten the entire bag of Reese’s Pieces. Her tummy felt funny, and it was making her feel like she needed to go potty. Suddenly, without warning, Melissa felt butterflies move around in her lower regions. Linda had gone upstairs to get a glass of water…Melissa wanted to get off the couch and run upstairs to ask Linda for help…she could feel that something was about to happen down below. As she leaned forward to get off the couch her bottom made a funny noise. Melissa froze, “did the boys hear it?” she wondered.
Timmy had heard it; Melissa had farted in her diaper. He put his hand to his mouth to hide his smile and stifle a giggle; he knew that more than just gas was on its way. He nudged Oliver and pointed at Melissa. Oliver’s eyes went wide with anticipation, “could this be it?” he wondered, “had the Reese’s Pieces worked?”
Melissa had a look of grave worry and nervousness on her face; she turned slightly away from the boys to hide her face. Another fart escaped into her diaper, followed by a sharp cramp. Melissa tried to control her bowels…she attempted to get off the couch again.
“You ok Lis?” Oliver asked, smiling at her discomfort.
“Umm…yeah I was just….I’m just moving over a bit” she said, trying to avoid eye contact with her brother.
She couldn’t move. Melissa knew that if she were to shift her weight off of the couch, she would loose control and fill her diaper. She sat on the edge of the couch frozen, not knowing what to do.
Linda stepped off of the stairs with a glass of water in hand. “What’d I miss?” she asked.
Timmy and Oliver quickly took their eyes off of Melissa and stared at the TV.
“Oh…not much” Oliver said nervously.
Linda’s entrance had startled Melissa. She twitched slightly on the couch and that was all it took…her bowels gave way and emptied into the waiting diaper. She felt the warm solid mass expanding around her bottom, squishing between her behind and the soft lining of her diaper…pressing back against her. The force of the messy accident caused Melissa to release her bladder, soaking the diaper completely. She stared blankly at the TV, not moving…a sad frown appeared on her face and tears began to form at the corners of her eyes.
Linda sat back down next to Melissa on the couch. She looked at the girl and saw immediately that something was wrong.
“Lissa sweetie, are you alright?” Linda whispered to Melissa.
Melissa didn’t answer; she rubbed her eyes with the sleeve of her jammies and looked at Linda.
Linda’s nose caught the smell almost immediately, it was stinky, and filled the air fast.
“Oh sweetie…” Linda said. “Let’s go upstairs” she whispered to Melissa, picking the girl up.
“What’s wrong?” Timmy asked with a sly tone.
“Yeah what’s wrong Lis?” Oliver asked…the same sly tone in his voice.
Then the smell hit the boy’s noses.
“Uhhh ohhhh!” Oliver said. “Did you go poo poo again!” he giggled.
Timmy laughed. Both boys smirked. Melissa burst into tears.
Linda turned to the boys, she held Melissa who had buried her head in Linda’s shoulder, bawling out of sheer embarrassment.
“You boys are going to get yours!” She said. “Trust me! You’re going to be sorry one day for teasing her. Both of you get up to bed now!” Linda shouted at the boys in an angry tone.
Oliver and Timmy knew she meant business. Both boys ran upstairs to Oliver’s bedroom.
“I’m coming in to check on you as soon as I’m finished…you’d better both be in bed with your pjs on!” Linda shouted after them. She heard the boys giggling all the way up the stairs.
“shhhhh there there” Linda said as she held Melissa and patted her on the back, trying to calm the girl.
“waaaaaaaaa waaaaa I…I…I went poo poo in my diaper….aaaa waaaaaa waaaaaa” Melissa said through her sobs.
“sshhhhhh there there…I know you did, and It’s ok sweetie…. it’s ok to have an accident in your diaper, that’s what the diaper is for Lis…shhhh….you’re ok…it’s going to be ok” Linda put her hand gently on Melissa’s bottom, she could feel a heavy load in the seat of the girls diaper. “Shhhhh, there there” Linda continued to console Melissa as she carried her upstairs to the bathroom.
Just as Linda reached the upstairs hallway the phone rang. She set Melissa down and turned to go pick up the phone. “Ok sweetie go wait for me in the bathroom, I’m going to answer that and then have a quick talk with the boys” Linda said, Melissa pamped down the hallway to the bathroom to wait for Linda.
Linda dashed down to the kitchen and picked up the phone. “Hello, Winters residence” she said.
“Hi Linda” said Mrs. Winters voice from the other end of the phone. “Is everything going ok?” she asked.
“Yup, everything’s great” Linda said, lying.
“Great, listen I hope you don’t mind, but dinner ran a bit late, we won’t be home until 12:30…I hope that’s not too much trouble for you?” Mrs. Winters asked.
“That’s no problem at all Mrs. Winters” Linda replied, not believing her luck. This would give her more than enough time to get Melissa cleaned up and give the boys a good talking to.
“Oh Linda, one other thing, I should have told you this earlier but I was in a rush to get ready…don’t let Melissa eat any peanut butter or peanuts, her doctor thinks she may have an allergy that causes…well bowel problems.” Mrs. Winters whispered the last few words into the phone.
“Oh my…I’ll be sure to keep her away from peanuts then” Linda answered.
“Thanks dear, you’re the best” Mrs. Winters said. “We’ll see you when we get home…bye”
“Bye Mrs. Winters, have a great time” Linda said as she hung up the phone.
This was perfect Linda thought to herself. Now she had the ammunition she needed to teach the boys a lesson. Linda marched upstairs and stormed into Oliver’s room. She found the boys laughing and jumping on the two single beds. “You two should be ashamed of yourselves!” she said sternly.
“Why we didn’t do anything!” shouted Oliver.
“Oh yes you did!” Linda responded. “Stop jumping on the beds this instant and sit down!” She shouted.
The boys stopped jumping and sat down on their beds.
“I overheard your plan to give Melissa the Reese’s Pieces” Linda said.
The boys look shocked.
“That was your mother on the phone, she just told me that Melissa can’t eat peanuts or peanut butter…and she told me why” Linda said.
Oliver and Timmy had blank guilty looks on their faces. They knew that if Linda told Mrs. Winters about the Reese’s Pieces they would be in big trouble.
“Please don’t tell my mom” Oliver begged.
“Oh I’m going to tell her buster…you can’t do that to your sister and get away with it!” Linda shouted.
“Please!” Oliver continued to beg. “We’ll do anything!” He said.
That was what Linda had been waiting for. She just needed to tighten the screws a bit more and she would have the boys right where she wanted them.
“You’re not getting out of this one Oliver!” she said.
“No Please!” Oliver continued to beg. “I promise, we’ll do anything!”
“Yeah, anything!” Timmy pleaded too.
“Anything?” Linda asked slyly.
“Yeah anything, just don’t tell my mom.” Oliver said.
“I don’t know…” Linda said. “That was very mean to do to your sister, Oliver…you boys need to be punished for that” Linda added.
“I swear, just don’t tell her, we’ll do whatever you tell us to do” Oliver asked.
Linda gave him a stern look, but on the inside she was smirking with satisfaction.
“Ok, here’s what’s going to happen” Linda said. “Nobody is going to say a word about Melissa’s accident ever” She said, giving each boy a serious look to make sure they understood her.
“We promise. No word about it ever” Oliver said.
“Yeah, it never happened” said Timmy.
“And you boys are going to follow every order I give you from now on” Linda said.
“We will” Oliver said.
“Everything you say” Timmy replied.
“Ok then” Linda said. “I want each of you to get into bed and get under the covers…then I want you to take off your pajama bottoms and give them to me” Linda said with a smile.
“What?” The boys said together.
“You said you’d do anything…all I have to do is tell your mom what happened…show her the dirty diaper and the empty Reese’s Pieces bag…” Linda smirked as she spoke.
Oliver and Timmy jumped into bed, shortly afterwards they each handed their pajama bottoms to Linda.
“Why are to taking our pants?” Oliver asked.
“Because I don’t want you walking around the house while I’m changing Melissa” Linda said. “If I think for one second that you boys have gotten out of bed and tried to put on other pants when I get back…I’ll tell your mother what you did” She said as she left the room, taking the boys pj bottoms with her. Linda closed the door and walked down the hall to the bathroom, placing the pajama bottoms on a table just outside the bathroom door.
Once inside the bathroom, Linda closed and locked the door. Just in case the boys decided to disobey her she didn’t want to be bothered while she was occupied with Melissa. She certainly didn’t want those two brats interrupting a diaper change.
Linda found Melissa sitting in the corner holding a Barbie doll, she was still crying. Linda walked over and picked up Melissa, giving her another hug and patting her on the back.
“shhhh…it’s going to be ok sweetie” Linda said as she gently sat Melissa down on the toilet with the lid down; she laid a towel on the floor, then lifted Melissa off of the toilet and lay her down on the towel.
Melissa had stopped sobbing but was still crying softly. Linda reached over and turned the water on to fill the bathtub, checking the water temperature to make it just right. She poured some bubble bath into the tub as it filled and gave the water a quick stir with her hand to build the bubbles. She then turned her attention back to Melissa.
“Shhhhhhh it’s going to be ok sweetie…don’t worry” Linda said in a soft soothing voice. She slid Melissa’s pajama bottoms off revealing the wet and stinky diaper. “Good girl” Linda said, as she slid Melissa’s pajama top off. Melissa lay on the towel, dressed only in her dirty diaper.
Linda opened the bathroom linen closet and found her supplies…she noticed that there were now two large boxes of Pampers on the floor of the closet. One box was new, and one was opened, just over half full. “Mrs. Winters must have stocked up recently” thought Linda. She smiled and retrieved a fresh Pamper from the open box. She also grabbed a container of baby wipes and a bottle of baby powder from the shelf just above the boxes.
Melissa’s tears were slowing now. She lay on the floor watching Linda gather the supplies; every now and then she would wipe her tears off of her cheeks and sniffle a bit.
Linda now turned her attention to Melissa. “Don’t cry sweetie…everything is going to be alright” She told the girl again as she leaned over her and gave her a gentle rub on her tummy.
“But my mommy will be mad that I made another poo poo accident” Melissa said.
“Don’t worry sweetie, this will be our little secret, I won’t tell your mommy about this if you don’t” Linda said.
“But Oliver and Timmy will tell everyone!” Melissa said, almost bursting into tears again at the thought of Oliver telling his mother.
“The boys won’t say anything…I already spoke to them and they know that they’ll be in big trouble with your mom…don’t worry Lis, I’m going to have another short talk with them after I get you into bed and they won’t say a word about this if they know what’s good for them” Linda said with a smile on her face. “Now hold still…let’s get you cleaned up”
Melissa lay still as Linda went to work. Linda unfastened the diaper tapes and slowly opened the front of Melissa’s diaper. “That’s a good girl…hold still” She said soothingly. The mess was big; it filled the seat of the diaper and was mashed against Melissa’s bottom. Linda tried not to wince at the smell as she used baby wipes to gently clean Melissa’s bottom. Once she had cleaned the girl enough to stand her up, she slid the dirty diaper out from under Melissa, emptied its contents into the toilet and flushed. She then wrapped up the dirty diaper and dropped it in the trash…she would later empty the trash into the outside garbage can to get rid of the evidence.
“Ok sweetie…into the tub” Linda said, helping Melissa into the bubbly water. Melissa was now smiling as she sat in the warm tub. Linda washed her hair and helped Melissa clean her back and shoulders, leaving Melissa to wash the rest of her body. Once the bath was done, she held a towel for Melissa as she stepped out of the tub. Linda wrapped the towel around the girl, gave her hair a rub with the towel to dry it a bit, and then gave Melissa a big hug and raspberry on the cheek.
Melissa giggled, she felt safe and happy having Linda take care of her. The embarrassment of her accident was slipping away, being replaced by a warm loving feeling.
“Ok sweetie, lay down on the towel again” Linda said after she finished drying Melissa off thoroughly.
Melissa complied as she saw Linda pick up a diaper and open the bottom half. She lay down on the towel and made herself ready to be diapered again.
Linda gently lifted Melissa’s legs and raised her bottom up enough so that she could slide the open half of the Pamper beneath the girl. She then sprinkled baby powder on the diaper and on Melissa’s bottom, gently rubbing it in with her free hand. Melissa giggled.
“Shhhh hold still silly girl” Linda said as he powdered Melissa’s front side. She then opened the front half of the diaper and brought it up between Melissa’s legs. Linda pulled the diaper snug around the girl’s waist and taped it closed.
“There we go…all better sweetie” Linda said, smiling as she finished the job. “Stand up Lis so we can get your pj’s back on.
Melissa stood up with a crinkle and Linda gave her a soft pat on her diapered bottom, checking the leg bands and waist line to make sure it was secure. She then helped Melissa get her jammies back on and cleaned up the bathroom.
“Let’s get you into bed Lis” Linda said, leading Melissa out of the bathroom and down the hall to her bedroom. Melissa pamped down the hall with an adorable crinkle, she dashed into her room and jumped into bed. Linda followed close, and moments later she was tucking Melissa in and giving her a goodnight kiss on her forehead. “nite nite sweetie” she said.
“Linda?” Melissa said as Linda turned towards the door.
“Yeah Lis?” Linda replied.
“Thank you for changing my diaper” Melissa whispered.
“You’re welcome sweetie…don’t feel bad, lots of little girls your age still wear diapers at night” Linda said, hoping to cheer Melissa up.
“Really?” Melissa said, sounding surprised.
“Yup, all over the world there are girls who have to wear diapers at night…if you don’t believe me, just ask your doctor the next time you see her”. Linda said smiling. “Now close your eyes and go to sleep sweetie” she said as she turned out the light.
“Good night Linda” Melissa whispered as Linda closed the door.
Linda looked at her watch, 11:35, it had been about forty-five minutes since she had sent the boys to bed. Mr. and Mrs. Winters would be home in an hour. She stood in the hallway and listened closely near Oliver’s door to see if the boys were still awake. Linda heard the boys chatting but couldn’t make out what they were saying
Linda had a plan. She returned to the bathroom, once inside she opened the linen closet and retrieved two diapers. She intended to steel two for herself this evening but now she had a better use for the diapers. She still had one Pamper left at home from her last babysitting visit and she knew she would be back to sit for the kids again soon which would give her the chance to get more.
She closed the linen closet door, left the bathroom and returned to Oliver’s door. Slowly opening it again, hiding the diapers behind her back.
“Ok boys” Linda said…putting their chat to an abrupt end.
“You both are going to learn a lesson tonight…you promised to do whatever I said…and if you don’t…I’m telling Oliver’s mother everything” Linda said.
She smiled and brought the Pampers out from behind her back. Oliver’s eyes went wide as he saw the diapers; Timmy also had a look of surprise on his face.
“What are you doing with those?” Oliver asked with a hint of concern in his voice.
“These are for you” Linda replied. “You are both going to put on a diaper and wear it tonight” She said.
Oliver was shocked; there was no way he was going to put on a diaper.
Timmy’s mind was racing…while he didn’t want to wear a diaper with Oliver around; part of him was very excited. Timmy had secretly planned to try and steel a diaper to take home, but now he was going to be forced to wear one to sleep, he couldn’t believe this was happening.
“You don’t want to put one on Oliver?” Linda asked. “Well I’ll just go down stairs with Melissa’s dirty diaper and get the empty Reese’s Pieces bag to show your mother…” she added.
Oliver didn’t reply. He knew she had him beat.
Linda tossed a diaper to Oliver and then to Timmy. “You boys are going to put those on, I’ll wait outside, and then I’m going to come back in and check to make sure you’re wearing them” Linda said.
“But…” Oliver started to say.
“No Buts” Linda replied. “The only Buts I want to see when I get back are two diapered butts.” She giggled as she left the room and closed the door.
Timmy and Oliver each sat in their beds holding their diapers. Neither could believe the predicament they were in.
“You go first” Timmy said looking over at Oliver.
“No” Oliver said.
“Ol if she tells your mom we’re dead ducks!” Timmy said.
“Alright, we do it at the same time then” Oliver said. “On three…ready? One…Two…Three”
Both boys unfolded the bottom half of their diapers, brought them below the covers and clumsily diapered themselves. Timmy was excited, he couldn’t believe how soft the diaper felt as he slid it under his bottom. His embarrassing enlargement had appeared again and he was glad to be under the covers out of Oliver’s view. Timmy managed to get the diaper up between his legs; he was fiddling with the tapes. After a few moments he was able to get the tapes closed and he was in heaven. Timmy rolled over onto his stomach, feeling the diaper press back against him.
“Did you do it?” Oliver asked.
“Yup” Timmy said nervously. “Did you?” He asked.
“Yeah” Oliver said, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
While the boys were putting on their diapers, Linda had crept downstairs to Mr. Winters office, she was looking for something she had seen in there last week. “Where is it…where is it?” she said to herself quietly. She opened the large desk drawer and found her prize. “Bingo” she said, as she pulled the Polaroid camera out of the drawer. Quickly checking to see if it had film in it she snapped a picture of her feet. “Perfect” she said, and dashed back upstairs.
When she reached Oliver’s door she knocked. “You boys ready?” she asked.
“Yes” she heard Oliver reply shyly.
“Ok, then get out of bed and stand in the middle of the room” she said. “I’m going to check to make sure you followed my order” she added.
The boys both did as they were told, each embarrassed to be seen by the other, and not wanting to look at each other. Oliver glanced quickly to see that Timmy was indeed diapered, he then looked down at the floor in embarrassment as he stood there in his own diaper. Timmy looked at Oliver quickly and did the same.
“Ready or not…here I come” said Linda as she slowly opened the door, holding the camera behind her back.
“Oh don’t you two look cute” Linda giggled. “Now hold still” She pulled the camera out from behind her back and quickly snapped a picture.
“Hey!” shouted Oliver. “No fair!” Both boys quickly jumped back into their beds.
Linda pulled the Polaroid free of the camera and held it high. “When this develops I’ll have evidence of who really wears the diapers on this street” she told the boys. “Now if you two ever pull a trick like that on Melissa again, I’m going to show this to every kid I baby sit for…now go to sleep”. Linda turned and walked into the hallway, she retrieved the boys pajama bottoms off of the table, returned to Oliver’s room and tossed each boy their pants.
“You can put those back on over your diapers, but you can’t take the diapers off” I’m going to sit right out here by the stairs until your parents get home, and if I hear anyone trying to take off their diaper…I show this picture to all of your friends” Linda said with a malicious grin.
“But what if my mom finds us wearing these?” Oliver said. “You’ll get in troubled too for making us wear them” He said.
“Oh I doubt it…in fact I’ll bet your mom will be so mad when I tell her about your little Reese’s Pieces stunt that she’ll put you in diapers anyway” Linda replied. “And who is your mom going to believe?” Linda asked. “Melissa will tell the same story that I do…I’ll just say you boys must have taken the diapers yourselves and put them on to play some strange baby game…”
“Well what do we do if we get caught?” Oliver asked.
“Oh I don’t think you’ll get caught…but if you do…that’s your problem” Linda said with a smile. “No matter what, my story will be about the Reese’s Pieces and two little boys who apparently like to sneak diapers and wear them for fun” she giggled.
“You’re mean!” Oliver said.
“Well you deserve it for the way you treated Melissa” Linda said. “You think about what you’ve done and have a good night”. She turned out the light and closed the door.
“Oliver what are we going to do?” Timmy asked.
“Well…we stay under the covers if my mom comes in when she gets home…and we get up before everyone tomorrow and take these off before we get caught”
“Oliver…I have to pee” Timmy said.
“Me too” Oliver replied nervously.
Linda giggled, she was standing outside the door listening closely to the boy’s conversation, and she was satisfied with their punishments. She returned to the bathroom, retrieved Melissa’s dirty diaper from the trash bin and proceed downstairs, making her way to the garage where she buried the dirty diaper in the trashcan…in among several other used diapers. “Melissa must have had an active week” Linda whispered to herself. She closed the lid on the trash, returned to the kitchen and washed her hands, then poured herself another glass of water, returned the Polaroid camera to Mr. Winters office and then sat on the stairs to keep her ears open. She made sure that the boys didn’t leave their bed room. While she was waiting, she looked at the picture she had snapped of the boys. She covered her mouth to stop her laughter as she saw two very surprised looking boys standing in nothing but pajama tops and Pampers.
Linda looked more closely at the picture, she noticed that the front of Timmy’s Pamper had a cute little bulge poking out of it. “Looks like somebody really likes his diapees” Linda said to herself quietly, then she giggled again.
Right around twelve thrity the Winters returned. Linda left the stairway and went down to the kitchen to meet them.
“Hi Linda…everything go ok tonight?” Mrs. Winters asked.
“Yup, no problems at all” Linda said smiling.
“Good…no more accidents from Melissa I hope?” Mrs. Winters said.
“Nope, she’s fine, she’s already in bed sleeping like an angle” Linda smiled. “The boys are asleep too, all of them were falling asleep downstairs so I sent them up to bed.” She added.
“Oh thanks Linda, you’re such a great sitter” Mrs. Winters handed Linda a good sized fold of cash. “There’s money from Timmy’s parents in there as well” she said.
“Thank you so much Mrs. Winters” Linda said.
“Oh thank you Linda…next Saturday at 8?” Mrs. Winters asked.
“I’ll be here” Linda said…she turned and headed for the door. “Goodnight” she said.
Linda passed Mr. Winters in the drive way as he was pulling the car into the garage”
“Goodnight Linda thanks again” he said, and waved from the car.
“Goodnight Mr. Winters” Linda said as she waved and smiled. She was excited to get home to the diaper that was waiting, hidden in her dresser drawer.
Mrs. Winters went upstairs quietly. She first poked her head into Melissa’s room, seeing the girl sleeping soundly she closed the door and proceeded down the hall to Oliver’s room. She opened the door and peeked inside. The boys were both asleep.