Potty Problems Chapters 14 – 16
Potty Problems: Chapter Fourteen
Melissa was getting desperate, the pressure from her bowels had increased intensely and she now needed to pee as well. The morning had slowly dragged on and Timmy was still sitting on the opposite end of the couch watching cartoons. Oliver sat on the adjacent love seat also watching TV. Melissa didn’t want to have another accident while Timmy was here. She had already had two in his presence over the past day.
Timmy had been so nice to Melissa this morning and she didn’t want to embarrass herself a third time in front of him. While she believed that Timmy was being nice to her because he felt sorry for teasing her about wearing diapers and her potty problems, Melissa wanted Timmy to like her. She didn’t want him to think she had no control at all.
Melissa knew she wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer, she decided to leave the room to avoid embarrassing herself one more time. She got off of the couch and nervously pamped towards the stairway, her diapered bottom fully exposed to the boys as she walked.
Timmy smiled as he saw Melissa get up and heard her diaper crinkle. He quickly turned his attention back to the TV to avoid being caught staring. Oliver noticed Melissa leaving and asked her where she was going.
“Whatchya doing Lis?” Oliver said.
“I…I’m going to go upstairs and play in my room with my dolls” she said nervously.
“Ok…see ya later poopy diaper baby” Oliver said with a smirk and giggle.
Timmy was shocked; Oliver had broken down and tossed out a teasing remark to Melissa.
Timmy didn’t know what to do, part of him wanted to giggle, but he knew he had to live up to the promise he had made Melissa.
“Oliver, that’s not nice!” Timmy said sternly. Unfortunately he was unable to control the smile which was growing on his face.
“Oh come on Timmy, I know you think it’s funny” Oliver answered.
Timmy tried hard to hide his smile, but Melissa saw it. She was crushed, why was Timmy doing this? She wondered, he had been so nice to her all morning, he had promised not to tease her, but now it was obvious that he was amused by Oliver’s mean remark. Melissa felt the urge to cry, she quickly ran upstairs.
“Melissa, wait!” Timmy shouted “he didn’t mean it!” he added. But it was too late, Melissa was gone.
“Why’d you do that?!” Timmy said turning to Oliver.
“Why not?” Oliver said, “why do you care, you think it’s funny too?” he asked.
“She’s going to tell Linda about us teasing her and then the whole world will see that picture!” Timmy said angrily.
“She’s not going to tell” Oliver said.
“What if she does?” Timmy responded, “What do we do then?” he asked.
“I don’t know, but I couldn’t help it, she looked too funny in her diaper, I had to tease her about it” Oliver answered.
“You’re mean to her” Timmy replied.
“Mean?” Oliver said. “Tim you joke about her accidents and diapers just as much as I do” he snapped.
“Yeah but…” Timmy stammered.
“Yeah but nothing…you know what I think?” Oliver asked. “I think you like Melissa” he said with a smile.
“No!” Timmy said abruptly.
“Yes you do!” Oliver said giggling. “Timmy and Melissa sitting in a tree K I S S I N G!” Oliver began to sing.
“Shut up!” Timmy yelled, throwing a couch pillow at Oliver.
Oliver jumped off of the couch dodging the pillow and continued to sing and dance around the playroom teasing Timmy. “First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes Timmy in the baby carriage!” he sang.
“Knock it off!” Timmy shouted, tossing another pillow.
Oliver ducked and continued his taunt. “Sucking his thumb, wetting his pants…doing the hoola hoola dance!” he sang in between laughs. “But you won’t be wetting your pants…you’ll be wetting your Pampers!” Oliver said with a smile. “You’ll be Mr. and Mrs. Diaper bottom!” he said, falling backwards and laughing hysterically.
“Shut up jerk!” Timmy said, he jumped on Oliver and they began to wrestle. After a few moments, Timmy got the best of Oliver and his friend surrendered.
“Ouch…ok, I give I give!” Oliver yelled.
“Say you’re sorry!” Timmy demanded before releasing his hold on Oliver.
“Ok, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” Oliver said.
Timmy released his friend and both boys returned to the couch. Timmy didn’t say anything for a few moments.
Oliver could tell his friend was serious, he decided that perhaps Timmy was right; teasing Melissa while Linda had the Polaroid was probably a bad idea. Timmy was Oliver’s best friend and he didn’t want to be in a fight with him at a time when they had to stick together. “I’m sorry” Oliver said again. “You’re right, I shouldn’t tease Lis while Linda still has that picture” he added.
Timmy looked over at his friend. “We have to be nice to her” he said with a serious tone.
“Ok, you’re right” Oliver said. They both turned their attention back to the TV.
Upstairs Melissa had reached her bedroom and closed the door; she jumped onto her bed and continued to cry. Through her emotion, she lost control, her bladder gave way and emptied into her diaper…shortly afterwards her bowels did the same. Melissa felt the warm solid mass expanding around her bottom and pressing back against her skin. She continued to cry until her mother came in to find out what was wrong.
To Be Continued…
Potty Problems Chapter Fifteen
“Melissa sweetie, what’s wrong?” Mrs. Winters asked as she approached the side of her daughter’s bed.
Melissa lay on her stomach crying. She was dressed only in a Pamper and her pajama tops. Her mother noticed the slight bulge in the seat of Melissa’s diaper and a moment later her nose caught the smell of poopy diaper.
“Oh sweetie, do you have a dirty diaper?” she asked.
Melissa didn’t answer; she lay on her bed and continued to cry.
Mrs. Winters remembered the article she had read about potty training, and how to discourage children from wanting to wear diapers. She remembered that the article advised parents to allow children to wear a wet or dirty diaper for a short period after the accident. This would hopefully make the child realize that if he or she needed to wait to have the diaper changed, perhaps they would want to use the potty rather than wear a diaper.
Earlier that morning, Melissa had wanted to be changed into a clean diaper rather than take a bath and wear big girl panties. Mrs. Winters had often allowed Melissa to wear diapers when her daughter had asked to, but she was trying to discourage this behavior.
“Sweetie, please don’t cry, accidents happen, and you know the rules, if you want to wear a diaper in the morning it stays on until you use it, crying about your accident isn’t going to make it better” Mrs. Winters said.
“I….Oliver made fun of me!” Melissa said through her tears. She didn’t mention the real reason for crying, which was the fact that Timmy had smiled at Oliver’s remark. Melissa really thought that Timmy was going to be nice and not make fun of her anymore. Now she didn’t know what to think.
“Oh Melissa, I’m sorry the boy’s tease you, but you know I can’t stop them every time…I’ll have a talk with Oliver about this again.” Mrs. Winters said.
Melissa looked up; her mother wiped the tears from her cheeks and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
“Mommy will I always wet the bed?” Melissa asked, her sobbing had stopped but she was still distraught.
“Oh sweetie, no” Her mother said, giving her a hug. “You’ll grow out of it soon I’m sure” She added, consoling her daughter, but not sounding terribly convinced of her response.
“Sweetie, did Oliver tease you about your diaper?” Mrs. Winters asked.
“Yes” Melissa answered.
“Well sweetie, you know you didn’t have to wear another diaper this morning” Mrs. Winters said, hoping to make her daughter see that asking to wear a diaper when she didn’t need one was the cause of the teasing. Perhaps if Melissa realized this maybe she wouldn’t ask to wear diapers out of convenience again.
Melissa held her mother and didn’t say anything; she knew her mother was right. She had thought that Timmy paid more attention to her when she wore a diaper and had wanted to see if he would live up to his promise to stop teasing her. She thought about the smile on Timmy’s face after Oliver’s remark. It had only been there for a second, and he hadn’t laughed. “Maybe Timmy was really trying to be nice but he just couldn’t help it?” Melissa thought to herself.
Mrs. Winters decided that rather than letting Melissa sit in a messy diaper for a while, that changing her now was the best idea. She could see that her daughter was upset at being teased about her diapers, that alone was probably enough to make Melissa not want to wear diapers by choice. Only time would tell. She pulled Melissa onto her lap and gave her another hug, gently patting the girl’s bottom with one hand.
“Oh sweetie you’re wet too…let’s go get you changed” Mrs. Winters said. She stood up and carried Melissa into the bathroom. “So…do you want to wear big girl panties after your bath or another diaper?” She whispered to Melissa as the approached the bathroom.
“Big girl panties” Melissa said after a moment.
Mrs. Winters smiled and kissed Melissa on the forehead.
To Be Continued.
Potty Problems: Chapter Sixteen
Timmy Johnson sat in his bedroom staring at his backpack; the Pamper he had stolen from Melissa’s supply was still in there. All week long Timmy had wanted to try on the diaper but family circumstances had constantly been interfering. The nights that he had planned on wearing it, he had always fallen asleep before his parents were in bed.
Timmy had been too scared of getting caught by his parents while wearing the diaper to risk putting it on…even after bedtime. His worst fear was that he would put the diaper on and fall asleep…and be caught by his mother when she came in to wake him up in the morning. “Maybe tonight”, he said quietly to himself. Linda was coming over to baby-sit. His parents wouldn’t be home until well after his bedtime, and Linda would be downstairs watching TV. “Maybe tonight” he said again, and then headed downstairs to the TV room.
Linda smiled as she rang the doorbell at the Johnson’s house. It was a Thursday evening and she would be babysitting for Timmy for the next 4 hours. Linda smiled because she knew that this would be an easy Job. She had babysat for Timmy before and he had always been very well behaved when he was by himself. Linda would be able to get her homework done while Timmy watched TV; she would then eat dinner with Timmy and watch some TV herself.
While Linda knew there were no diapers in the Johnson household, she felt free to tease Timmy about diapers if he gave her any trouble this evening. She had the Polaroid of Oliver and an obviously excited Timmy, each wearing a diaper, safely hidden away at home. Linda would not hesitate to blackmail Timmy and Oliver with this picture if either of the boys refused to obey her while babysitting.
The front door opened, Mr. Johnson stood at the door and welcomed Linda inside. “Hi Linda, thanks for coming over, we really appreciate it” he said.
“It’s no trouble Mr. Johnson” Linda replied.
“Timmy is in the TV room, Mrs. Johnson is upstairs getting ready…I’ve left you money on the kitchen counter if you and Timmy want to order Pizza, or Chinese food for dinner” Mr. Johnson explained.
“Oh thanks….I’ll let Timmy decide later” Linda said, making her way towards the TV room.
“Timmy….Linda is here….I hope you’ve finished your homework before turning on that TV!” Mr. Johnson shouted.
“Its finished dad!” Came a reply from the TV room.
“Good Boy” Mr. Johnson replied.
Linda giggled and continued into the TV room where she found Timmy on the couch staring at the TV which was currently displaying commercials.
“Hi Timmy, watchya watching?” Linda asked as she entered the room.
“Hi” Timmy replied. “Magnam P.I is about to start” he said.
“Your parents let you watch Magnam?” Linda asked…she knew the answer was yes, but she thought she would rattle Timmy a bit by asking.
“YES!” Timmy said loudly.
“Ok, ok…calm down silly, I’m just teasing” Linda said. Just then the commercial switched to an advertisement for Pampers Ultras. The room went silent as both Linda and Timmy focused their attention on the commercial.
“Pampers Ultra will keep your baby happy….even overnight” the voiceover said.
Linda looked at Timmy; she saw that the commercial had captured his full attention. She stared at him and smiled a malicious grin.
Timmy realized he was staring at the diaper commercial and quickly broke off his attention, turning to glance at Linda who was staring right at him with a big grin. Timmy blushed and hung his head.
“See something you like?” Linda asked with a giggle.
“Whaaa? Huh? No…I was….I thought the show as about to start…and I….” Timmy stammered; he had no answer for her.
“It’s ok Timmy…I won’t tell anyone you like diapers” Linda said with a giggle.
“I don’t like diapers!” Timmy responded with a surprised shout. After realizing how loud he had said that, he quickly turned towards the door to see if anyone other than Linda was in ear shot.
Linda giggled again. “Of course you don’t silly…I’m just teasing you” she said. “…But I sure do have a cute picture of you wearing one” she replied.
Timmy looked at her with a shocked look on his face. “shhhhhh….please don’t say anything about that picture to anyone, I promised I’d be good!” he whispered.
“Oh don’t worry silly…as long as you’re a good boy, you’ll never have to worry about it” Linda said with a smile. “Now, watch TV quietly while I get my homework done, then we can order Pizza or Chinese food…whichever you want” She said.
Mr. and Mrs. Johnson came in to say good bye and headed out for the evening. Linda finished her homework while Timmy watched Magnam P.I. When she finished, Timmy told her that he wanted Pizza. This was fine with Linda as she really wasn’t in the mood for Chinese. Linda ordered the Pizza and joined Timmy on the couch to watch TV. At nine O’clock Linda sent Timmy upstairs to get ready for bed. It was a school night and Timmy’s bed time was nine thirty.
Timmy went upstairs to his room to change into his pajamas. After he had changed he looked at his back pack. He thought about the Pampers commercial he had seen earlier, and how happy the baby looked while being changed by his mother. Timmy imagined that he was the baby, smiling up while a beautiful woman tickled his tummy and smiled back at him…pulling the diaper up between his legs and fastening it securely around his waist.
Timmy picked up his backpack and peeked inside at the diaper. He continued to fantasize about the diaper commercial…and the embarrassing enlargement began to wake up.
“Timmy?” Linda said…opening the door to his bedroom and walking in. “What’s taking you so long?” she asked. Timmy had his back to her; he turned quickly out of surprise, his backpack held in front of him and a small tent in the front of his pjs.
Linda saw this and giggled, she put her hand to her mouth to stop her laughter and quickly regained her composure so as not to completely embarrass Timmy.
“What’s in the pack?” Linda asked.
Timmy held it close and turned away from her. “Ummm….nothing…I was….I just…I… was cleaning my room” he said nervously, hoping Linda wouldn’t ask again.
“Come on…you’re hiding something I can tell” Linda said smiling. “Show me what’s in the bag Timmy” She said sternly.
“No…please…” Timmy said.
“Come on Tim, show me what you’re hiding or I’ll show everyone the picture” she smiled.
Timmy didn’t say anything, he was terrified, there was no way out. Linda would know his secret and probably tell the world…he would be laughed at and teased at school. Tears began to form at the edges of Timmy’s eyes as he continued to beg.
“Please Linda, it’s a secret…I’ll be good…please just let me put my bag away” he begged.
Linda could see that Timmy was upset, but her curiosity was piqued, she had to know what Timmy was hiding. She decided to take a different approach.
“Oh sweetie, you can tell me” Linda said softly. “I promise, whatever it is you’re hiding will be our little secret…but if you don’t show me…then our other little secret won’t be so secret” She said with a smile.
Timmy fought back his tears. “You….you promise you won’t tell anyone?” Timmy stammered.
“I promise” Linda said.
Timmy knew he was trapped, either way Linda had something on him. He slowly held out the back pack for Linda.
Linda took the backpack from Timmy and looked inside. Her eyes went wide as she saw the diaper. She looked up at Timmy and smiled, taking the diaper out of the backpack and waving it slowly in the air.
“Now….what could you be doing with this?” She asked, grinning from ear to ear.
“I…Ummm….it….I….” Timmy couldn’t speak, he had nothing to say.
Linda held the diaper and put the backpack down. She slowly walked over to Timmy and got down on her knees next to the boy. “shhhhhhh….it’s ok” she said. Then she hugged him. Timmy felt his body go limp and fall into Linda’s embrace. His embarrassing enlargement would not go away.
Linda felt the front of Timmy’s pjs brush up against her. She giggled, quickly broke off her embrace and smiled at him. “Timmy, I know you liked wearing the diaper last weekend…I won’t tell anyone about it…This will be our little secret” she said.
“You….you promise?” Timmy asked shyly.
“I promise” Linda said, making an x across her heart with her finger.
Timmy blushed, he couldn’t believe this. Linda now knew about his diaper interest and had sworn to keep it a secret for him.
“Do you want me to put it on you?” Linda asked.
Timmy was frozen to his spot. A rush of emotions was flooding his head, embarrassment, desire, nervousness, happiness, and an assortment of other feelings that he didn’t understand. This was all happening so fast; it felt like a dream to him.
After what seemed like an eternity, Timmy came out of his trance and found his voice again.
“Yes” he said.
To Be Continued…