Part 2
There were 3 boys and 2 girls playing. They were about the same age as
Tom but they were all potty trained. As Tom approached them they gave
him a dirty look. One girl named Wendy said, "Oooh, did little Tommy
get his dipee changed again?" and the other children joined in
laughter. Tom's cheeks turned red with embarrassment but he tried to
ignore it, and proceeded to play with the other children.
About an hour after playing and running around the daycare people
called everyone to the centre of the play area and started to settle
them down for nap time. To settle them down they were given apple juice
and animal crackers of which Tom ate and drank a ton of hoping to fill
his diaper soon after. As the children were eating blankets and pillows
were set out for nap time. Tom as well as everybody else lied down and
went to sleep.
When Tom woke up his diaper was quite wet. The absorbent fibers of the
diaper turned to gel which was a feeling that Tom enjoyed very much. He
stuck his hand down his overalls and rubbed the crinkly diaper. This
made his little penis stand up again. But Tom was still hoping to poop
the diaper so he decided not to tell or give any signs to the daycare
people that he was wet, because he quite enjoyed the feeling of the wet
diaper.
Another snack time followed the nap. This time were given fresh fruit
and milk. Again Tom ate a lot in order to fuel his bowels. After that
Tom mostly was enjoying waddling around and squishing his diaper. His
inner thighs were getting a little chafed from the wetness but he did
not care. But then Tom stopped dead in his path and felt some sort of
pressure in his lower tummy.
He knew it was time to make a big poop. So he walked over and went in a
play house in the corner to do the deed. The first step was to pee
again. At first a few drips left his small uncircumcised penis into the
still thirsty diaper. Then more, then the flood. A warm rush flooded
the diaper, making it a new shade of yellow and making it sag. But that
did not matter, because his tight overalls supported it. Then he let
out a few farts and then a small turd of poop crackled out of his anus
in to the diaper with a plop. Then another, then another! With the
diaper full of toddler poop and the smell wafting into the rest of the
room, Tom was done pooping but not done with everything yet. He sat
down in the little house making his poop squish all over his butt, into
his crack, and even up to his small ballsack. He loved this sooooo
much! But some of the other people began to notice the stench so they
followed it to the little house where Tom was. He saw them coming so he
exited the house and waddled with a crinkly poop-filled diaper to the
middle of the floor, lied down and started crying like the helpless
little diaper wearing toddler he was. And left the mess to be dealt
with by one of the daycare ladies.
Then Tom woke up, back in his teenage body in his room with everything
back to normal. "Darn" he thought. It was such a good dream. But he
realized that he actually had wet his bed which was still warm with
pee. Maybe, he thought if he continued to wet his own bed he would be
put back into diapers just like in his wonderful, wonderful dream.