Katie’s Fall Story
“But mom! I’m telling you I’m not a baby!” Cried a small child from the back of her mother’s SUV as the older woman sat in the car.
“Oh, and just who was it that made all those poopies in her diaper then? Pee yew!” Her mother exclaimed, pointing to the extremely loaded diaper that was lopping over the car seat the small girl was restrained in. What was worse was that she was still filling it, her argument completely invalidated every time she let out a grunt and forced more sloppy sludge into the seat of her pants. “Like I said Katie, since you love being in poopy diapers so much, then you get to be in diapers for the rest of your life!”
“I-it’s not me that’s doing it though! I-it’s D-David!” Katie stuttered as she pushed out another wave of poop into her diaper, causing the padding to sag past the actual seat of the car now. Her mother just shook her head in disappointment, starting the engine before cracking all the windows to air out the car.
Upset that her own mom refused to listen to her, the regressed woman crossed her arms in a huff as she laid back in her mushy undergarment with puffed-out cheeks. It was bad enough that she was stuck in the body of a toddler, but to have her continence controlled by an emotional child out for petty revenge was just absurd. She was so mad that she resisted the random urges to poop herself, her left eye twinging only slightly as a show but unable to stop the torrent of slop from being excreted into the seat of her pants.
Loud bellowing farts ripped through the air as the mess inside bubbled and forced the crinkly padding to expand and sag past the seat even more. Katie blushed at the humiliating noises but continued to keep her arms crossed and look mad, no matter how much she was raised off her seat. Her mother eventually put the windows all the way down when the smell became too pungent to stand. By the time they got home, the older woman nearly leapt out of the car just to take a breather before opening the side door and unbuckling the stinky child.
“Jesus Katie! Got any more poop to pack into your pampers?” Her mother asked rhetorically as she lifted the small girl up, staring at her daughter’s bulging diaper in disgust. The babyish undergarment had been so soiled that it was brown from front to back, not to mention it was sagging down to the regressed woman’s ankles. To Katie, this was all the work of David, but to her mother, it just looked like she had been holding it in just to let it all out in one go. “We’re going to have to buy you thicker diapers if you keep using them like this! For goodness sake have you no shame?” The older woman asked as she carried Katie into the house, outstretching the smelly girl as far as her arms could go to alleviate some of the smell.
When they got to the front door, Katie’s mother set her child down on the front porch so she could open it up. The resulting squish form the massive bulge in the seat of her pants sent chills down the small girl’s spine as slimy mush spread across her nether region. Once the door was opened, the older woman lifted her daughter up again, keeping her at arm’s length as well as turning her head so her nose was a little bit further from the noxious fumes.
Immediately, Katie was taken upstairs to her old room to be changed. Inside was what could only be described by the small girl as a complete remodeling, the once barren room now decorated for that of a toddler girl such as herself. A rather large bed for someone of her size was set up horizontally in the center of the room with a changing table on the right and a cabinet that sat on the left wall that functioned as a place to sit and had some pillows on it. Some stuffed animals also littered the place, mostly between the bed and the cabinet. To see her childhood room decorated like this after she had packed up her things and left was truly surreal to the regressed woman.
It hadn’t been that long since she had moved out of her parents’ home, but to be brought back under these circumstances really struck a nerve with her. Just when she had finally achieved her independence, some kid with potty training issues put her right back to square one. Or rather in this case, square zero since it looked like she was going to be wearing diapers for the foreseeable future.
Katie didn’t have much time to take in the room before she was taken over to the changing station, her mother setting her down more gently to prevent any leakage. Not trusting that her daughter was on the same page as her however, the older woman strapped the small child down with the safety straps to prevent Katie from moving around too much. “Are you kidding me? I want this thing off more than you do you stubborn bitch!” The regressed woman thought to herself, fuming at how childishly she was being treated.
Reaching for the tapes her mother peeled back the adhesive strips of the diaper and gently laid the heavily soiled garment on the table. With pinpoint precision and expert wipe usage, the older woman made swift work up cleaning her daughter’s tainted tushy, making it all shiny before tossing the used wipes in with the dirty diaper and tossing it in the diaper pail. The sheer weight of the diaper must have been ten pounds, landing in the disposal bin with a loud and squishy thud. “Okay, we are definitely cutting back on all the food you eat. That thing must have weighed ten pounds at least!” Her mother commented, shocked at how heavy one little girl’s diaper could possibly be after only a few minutes.
“Not like that matters. David could probably make me shit regardless of how much I eat.” Katie mumbled under her breath as she was being unstrapped from the table.
“What did you say young lady?” The older woman asked with anger in her voice, believing that she just heard her daughter use a swear word.
“N-nothing mommy.” The small girl replied in fear, knowing that her mother was a firm believer in corporal punishment.
Her mother gave her a skeptical look, but dropped it thinking she must have misheard. After all, Katie was only about three or four in the older woman’s eyes. “Well alright then. You can stay up here and play with your toys while I go prepare dinner.” Katie’s mother said as she left her daughter’s bedroom. “And don’t even think about pooping your diapers again, or there will be consequences young lady.” She firmly stated before closing the door to the room, leaving the regressed woman to her own devices.
“Something tells me this diaper is going to be anything but clean before dinner.” Katie said to herself, running her hand across the plastic-backed garment while it was still untainted with her filth. It was only a matter of time before David decided he was going to make her dump another massive load into her diaper, and she knew the young boy was going to take every opportunity he could. The hope was that David wouldn’t trigger his wish as much so long as she was away from him. Not much satisfaction in using it if he can’t watch it unfold himself.
Of course, this was the thinking of an adult who had already developed her logic and reasoning skills, whereas she was dealing with that of a child running purely off of emotion. He didn’t care if he could see what was happening, all he cared about was getting back at her for exposing the fact that he wore diapers in front of all the other kids. The realization that this was the case hit her when she felt her stomach churning something fierce.
“Oh God! Already?” She asked, clutching her stomach with both hands before squatting down. There was no use in trying to fight it, so Katie went with the flow, puffing out her cheeks as she pushed out an explosive load into the seat of her pants. The force from the slimy mess slamming against the back of the diaper made her wobble a bit, instantly bulging it out and staining her new diaper brown. Slimy sludge just kept on coming out though, forcing its way into the diaper and stretching it out further and further. Instead of nestling throughout the diaper like this time, there was a single large protruding bulge poking out the back of her diaper. It looked almost like someone had just stuffed a bowling ball back there, even felt like it too.
There was so much in one spot that it was hard for the young girl to keep her balance, finding herself swaying back and forth before finally falling back onto her mushy rear with a resounding squelch. Katie shivered in disgust as the icky muck inside crawled up to the front of her crinkly undergarment, distributing the stinky mess inside much more evenly now with two bulging masses on either side of the diaper. Just when she thought that was the end though, an ear piercingly loud bout of gas erupted from her bottom, along with a bubbling avalanche of poop in rapid bursts. Each burst lifted her slightly off the ground, steadily giving her more height until the rest exploded out at once, making it look like she was wearing a small brown beanbag chair.
The sound of rushing footsteps encroached upon her room, her mother slamming the door open to see what all the commotion was about. She was shocked to see her daughter in not just a messy diaper, but a diaper far fuller than the one that she was just changed out of. Words couldn’t even begin to describe the anger she felt about Katie’s disobedience, flagrantly pooping her pants to such a degree without a care in the world it seemed. “That is it Katie! Since you want to poop your pants like a baby, then you can stay in that stinky diaper until tomorrow morning!” The older woman exclaimed as she hoisted the messy girl over her shoulder to be taken downstairs for dinner.
“No! Please don’t leave me in this! I swear it wasn’t my fault!” The regressed woman tried to explain, but her mother was having none of it.
“Let me guess, it was David that made you go poopy.” Katie’s mother said in a sarcastic tone. “Honestly Katie, if you can’t even take responsibilities for your actions, then I think just leaving you in diapers just simply isn’t enough.” Katie gulped, thinking she knew exactly where this conversation was headed. “From now on, you will be treated exactly like a baby until you can make it to the potty like a big girl.“
“But mom!” The small girl cried in protest, but her mother didn’t even respond.
When the pair made it to the kitchen, Katie’s mother sat her down on the floor while she went to grab something in the living room closet. The regressed woman considered crawling away, but the weight of her soiled undergarment planted her firmly on the ground with no hope of moving without the aid of an adult. A few minutes later, the older woman returned to her daughter, setting down her old highchair from when she was a baby.
Without saying a word, her mother lifted the small girl off the ground and into the babyish chair, forcing the mush filled diaper to conform to the seat before locking Katie into place. Feeling the mess pressed up against her private parts was like the regressed woman found herself in a tar pit, the disgusting goop inside bubbling as air pockets were released. The resulting stench that came from it made Katie cringe at how foul the smell was.
The regressed woman knew her mother didn’t like the smell any better than she did, but the parental figure was just too damn stubborn once she made up her mind. “At least we both get to suffer through dinner.” Katie thought to herself, trying to make herself more comfortable in her squishy seat. Unfortunately, she and the diaper were packed in so tightly that there was barely any wiggle room to begin with, meaning she was just going to have to deal with the suffocating restraints until she was finished with dinner. Luckily, the really babyish stuff stopped at the highchair.
“Alright Katie, here you go.” Her mother said, setting down a bowl of macaroni and cheese with slices of hotdog mixed in front of the young girl. Oddly enough though, with no utensils.
“Um, mom? I can’t eat without a fork.” Katie stated in a rather impudent tone for someone waist deep in their own shit.
The older woman let out a chuckle, finding humor in the irony of her daughter trying to act like an adult when she was packed tighter in her highchair than the poop in her diaper. “Silly girl, you’re a baby now, and babies eat with their hands.” She said, still giggling to herself as she sat down to eat her own plate of food, consisting of a much more adult palate than Katie’s simple blue boxed mac and cheese.
The young girl was appalled that her mother expected her to eat her food like she was no better than some unsophisticated savage. It was an insult to her intelligence. She was no mongrel, or baby for that matter. All this just because she was no longer the person on control of her continence. A punishment like this was more than just humiliating, it was straight up cruel.
Alas, it was either this or starve, and to be honest, her pride is not worth the cost of starvation. Even if she ended up becoming anorexic, David could still probably make her poop her guts out. So, before swallowing her food, Katie swallowed her pride and started digging into the gooey pasta, taking a huge handful and just shoving it in her mouth.
It probably wasn’t the brightest idea to close her eyes halfway through though. Her hand missing its target by a long shot. The cheesy pasta and sauce were just everywhere now, on her hands, her face, and even on her shirt just from one attempt. Katie’s face burned red with embarrassment at how infantile that was of her, and it didn’t help that her mother was trying desperately to not burst out laughing. Taking a deep breath, the small girl collected herself before trying again, only this time keeping her eyes open as she wolfed down the childish meal.
Before the regressed woman knew it, she had emptied the entire bowl. Granted some of it was all over her, but at least she managed to get most of the food in her mouth. When her mother saw that the young girl was finished, she got up from her chair and cleaned her daughter up. “My, my, what a messy little eater you are! Almost as messy as that ‘tinky diaper of yours.” Cooed the older woman in an obvious mocking manner. “Now let’s get that mushy tushy to bed okay?” She continued talking down to Katie, taking her out of the highchair before carrying the small girl back up the stairs.
When they got to Katie’s bedroom, the young girl prayed that her mother was just trying to scare her about the whole no changing thing. However, she quickly found that the parental figure was being serious when she was tucked into bed with the bulging mass still wrapped snuggly around her waist.
“Sweet dreams? More like stinky dreams. Not that I’ll be getting any sleep with this thing still taped to my butt.” Katie said to herself, fidgeting under the sheets in hopes of getting into a comfortable position. Due to her mother’s expert tucking skills plus the gigantic mass of her diaper, there really wasn’t much that she could do except lay get progressively more frustrated at her smelly situation. “I’m so going to have a rash in the morning…” She said, almost whimpering before closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep, hoping that things would be better in the morning.
A week had passed since the effects of the wish changed Katie’s life. For the most part, she had been able to adapt, finding that being a little girl again wasn’t too bad. No more need to stress about her job, financial issues, saving money for a rainy day. The only thing she had to worry about now was if her plushy friends had enough sugar for their imaginary tea. It was finally the weekend and since she was in the body of a toddler, she was going to have fun like one too.
On the left side of her bed, the small girl toddled around with a plastic purple tea pot in her hand, garbed in a frilly pink princess outfit complete with pink ballerina shoes, a pink diaper and a silver tiara. “Alright Mr. Hugglesworth, your tea is ready.” Katie said as she poured air out of the plastic kettle and into the large pink bear’s mouth, leaving it there for a few seconds before moving on to the next stuffed toy. “And don’t think I forgot about you Mrs.-.” The regressed woman paused, feeling the familiar sensation brought upon here by the mischievous blonde boy that she used to baby sit. “Oh no! David!” She shouted in shock, wobbling in the middle of her three tea party guests.
It had been a few days since the evil little twerp made her poop her pants, so she had become a little complacent, believing he had just forgotten about the whole birthday wish. Katie knew that was just wishful thinking, but stranger things have happened as proven by her bowels.
There wasn’t even time for her to react before foul-smelling mud practically exploded out of her rectum and into the awaiting diaper below. Everything happened so fast, the entirety of Katie’s diaper blowing up to a gigantic size similar to her first night home. The unicorn plushie with a front row seat to the smelly show got a face full of padding, so much so that it was shoved against her bed. While the majority of the mess was confined to the back of the diaper, a large portion found its way into the front, bulging so much that the absorbent underwear was pressed firmly against the small girl’s legs.
As the last bit of waste spurted out of her body, Katie’s face flushed red with embarrassment, her grow furrowing in anger as she thought about David laughing his heart out. Now she had to literally sit in her own mess until her mother came to change her, which wasn’t going to be for at least another hour. “Well, since I’m like this, I might as well…” With a devious smile, the young girl squatted as low to the ground as she could, leaping up high and landing her butt down onto her squishy diaper with a very audible squelch. She might hate having a messy diaper, but Katie knew her mother hated it even more since it was the older woman’s job to clean her child’s filthy butt.
After spending a few minutes wallowing in her poopy diaper, the regressed woman rolled onto the floor, getting on all fours and started crawling around her room. It was a little hard dragging the massive mound of mud behind her, but it was better than just sitting on her ass and doing nothing, and David was inclined to agree. “Well, well, well, look at what we have here.” Said the blonde boy from inside his former babysitter’s bedroom doorway.
Katie felt her heart sink into the pit of her stomach, her head quickly turning to face the young child who had appeared to have seen the whole thing. “What are you doing here you little bastard!” The regressed woman barked, feeling her blood boil just from the site of the smug looking kid.
“Oh you know, my mom happened to run into your mom the other day and they decided to set up a playdate for the two of us. Figured I would hold off on making you poop yourself until then just so I could see it for myself.” He explained as he walked over to the small girl, pressing his hand on the back of her diaper as if to inspect his work. “I gotta say, I’m impressed with how big it is. Though, I was kind of hoping it would have been bigger after a few days.” He commented with a malicious grin plastered across his face, making Katie even angrier.
“I swear, I am gonna-.” She started to threaten the young boy, but he quickly cut her off.
“What? Poop your pants like the little baby you are?” He said, causing an instantaneous reaction within the young girl, forcing her to grunt and push out even more sloppy sludge into her diaper. “Aw, wook at the wittle baby going poopoo in her diapee.” David mockingly cooed, subsequently making Katie mess herself even more.
Unlike her old diapers though, these were more than capable of withstanding a mess of this caliber, easily being able to stretch out even further to accommodate the growing mass. Although, the one downside to them was that there was a point where the regressed woman would be left unable to do anything, even crawl. Even without that knowledge, the young boy had his former babysitter continue pooping herself, watching her strain to push out wave after wave of mush into the seat of her pampers like the helpless little baby he wished her to be.
Eventually, it got to that point where Katie could no longer move on her own, her legs forced too far apart to do anything more than struggle in vain. David began bursting out with laughter from seeing how bloated her padding got, thinking it was so pathetic that she couldn’t even crawl from how much shit was in her diaper. “Oh man, I can’t believe you pooped that much! You really are just a big baby!” He shouted, getting the attention of the two mothers that were downstairs.
“What is going on up…Oh my God. Katie!” Exclaimed the young girl’s mother, staring in disbelief at how full her daughter’s diaper had gotten. “And here I was thinking that we were making progress.” She continued, letting out an exhausted sigh before walking over to the small girl and lifting her up. The diaper was so full that the older woman had no choice but to shove her hands under it and literally scoop her daughter off the ground. “I’m so sorry you two had to see this.” The older woman apologized to David and his mother, the latter of which was horrified to see such a soiled diaper.
“Oh my goodness! What have you been feeding that child?” The other woman shouted, pinching her nose at the retched stench that infiltrated her nose.
“Don’t worry. I’ll have her changed in moment.” Katie’s mother responded, placing the young girl onto the changing table and getting to work on the oversized load posthaste. “Please, help yourselves to some cookies downstairs. I won’t be long.” She said to her guests as she wiped her daughter’s butt clean of all its filth. When David and his mother left the room, the older woman breathed a sigh of relief before finished the change with a quick powder and double layered diaper.
Picking the young girl up, the older woman carried her daughter downstairs to meet with their guests who were patiently waiting. Upon seeing them, David’s mom got up from her seat while her son was chowing down on those cookies he was promised. “I hope that little dump truck of yours can keep her pants clean while we’re at the park.”
“I’m sure she will be fine. I made sure to put her in some extra thick diapers just in case.” The regressed woman’s mother explained as she gave a firm pat on Katie’s rear to show her point.
“Wait, the park? With David?” Katie asked, not remembering ever being told that they were going to the park today, but more so concerned that it was a trip with the vengeful little brat. Looking over at the young boy, she could see a devious look in his eye, like he was planning something terrible. Whatever it was, all the small girl had to do was make sure she didn’t give him a good chance to make use of his wish. So long as he couldn’t do anything too bad, that would be victory enough for her.
“Alright then, shall we be off?” The other woman asked, wanting to get going as soon as possible.
“Yes, I’ll meet you two there.” Katie’s mother responded before each pair left the house and got in their respective cars. David was first to leave as expected since Katie still had to be strapped into a car seat before taking off. Thankfully it wasn’t that bad since the regressed woman’s former charge didn’t force her to poop herself. The only bulge between her legs was that of thick crinkly padding, but she knew that it wouldn’t last for very long once she got to the park. Hell, he might even make her load her pampers on the way. There was just no way to tell what the young boy was thinking. Either way, all Katie had to do was endure and hope David would be eventually satisfied enough with his revenge to undo the wish.
After the small girl was strapped in, her mother quickly closed the side door before rushing to the driver’s side. Once the engine was started, the older woman put the SUV in drive and made her way to the park without delay.
It wasn’t a very long drive, but the whole time Katie’s mother was dreading the possibility of her daughter unleashing a foul mound of mush in the car. Dealing with it at home was one thing, but to be in a confined space like when she drove the small girl home from the birthday party would probably kill her. The amount of anxiety she felt was somehow greater than that of getting into a car crash, only being able to find peace of mind once they pulled into a parking space.
Taking a deep breath, the older woman opened the side door of the car to unbuckle her child, assuming without a doubt that she had messed herself in the time it took her to get there. To the mother’s surprise, her regressed daughter had kept her diapers clean for once. It was practically a miracle to the older woman, believing that Katie was just a pooping machine bent on soiling her diapers whenever she could. To the small girl however, she just knew that David was biding his time until he could get the drop on her, or rather have her drop a fat smelly load into the seat of her pants.
“It’s not like this is the first time I kept my diapers clean. Sheesh.” Katie mumbled under her breath as she was being taken out of the car seat, referring to the three days she was “constipated” because David wanted a bigger show to see. Not like it mattered, it was only a matter of time before the little devil decided it was time for her to take a trip to brown town, population, her diapered butt. Speaking of the blonde boy, Katie saw him and his mother walking up to them, the former of whom looked positively ecstatic.
“Wow! Someone looks ready for a fun day at the park.” The older woman said, noting how happy the young boy looked.
“Oh you don’t know the half of it. When I told him I set this up, he had the biggest smile plastered across his face.” David’s mom remarked, going on to tell the small girl’s mother that she had never seen him so excited before, not even for his birthday party last week.
“Yeah, I bet he did.” Thought the regressed woman, knowing the true meaning behind his cheery face.
“Well why don’t we set out things down at that picnic table while these two go and play together?” The young boy’s mother said, pointing to the nearby table.
“Sounds like a good idea to me!” Agreed Katie’s mother, setting the regressed woman onto the ground next to David who then grabbed her by the wrist and led her away from the adults. As she was forcefully dragged away by the older kid, Katie looked back with a worried face, watching as the two adult women had a laugh before walking over to the picnic area.
When they were far enough way, the small girl finally decided she had enough of this charade and pulled her arm away from the little devil. “Alright, spill it. What do you plan to do?” Katie asked bluntly, not wanting to beat around the bush any more than she had to.
In response, David let out an exaggerated gasp, complete with him reeling back a bit as he placed his hand on his heart as if he was offended. “Why Katie, I’m hurt. I would never do anything to such a cute little baby on such a nice day as this.” He said, obviously lying through his teeth. While the regressed woman wanted to pursue the question more though, she knew that it would only lead to frustration, instead deciding to give the young boy a squinted gaze to let him know of her suspicion. The young boy just kept smiling that same shit-eating grin he has had since this whole thing started, making Katie extra cautious.
Right after she turned around to go play somewhere away from the blonde boy, the small girl felt her cheeks loosen a bit, feeling a small slimy log falling into the bottom of her diaper. Turning her head around, the regressed woman just saw David whistling a nonchalant tune, clearly indicating that it was his fault. Not wanting to let that get in her way of her fun day out, Katie took a deep breath and toddled off to the sandbox.
The day went about exactly as she had imagined from then on out, the young boy slowly making the regressed woman poop her pants throughout the whole day. Every time she looked over her shoulder when she did, the small girl could see David giggling to himself from across the park like a little schoolgirl. Pretty soon, Katie could clearly feel that her diaper was quite full of murky sludge, her hand sinking into the padding when she went to feel how much was in it. Regardless, she was determined to have fun, with or without a diaper full of doody.
It took a moment before the two mothers’ finally noticed that their children weren’t playing together, finding them on complete opposites of the playground. Thinking that the two kids needed a little nudge, the two kid’s respective mother took them away from what they were doing and moved them over to a seesaw, setting them on either side to get it started. “We noticed you kids playing by yourselves and thought you might have more fun if you played together!” David’s mother exclaimed.
“Thank you, mom. I’m sure Katie and I will have a blast.” He said to his mother before looking over at his former babysitter with a sinister grin.
Taking the lead, David kicked off the ground, jumping high into the air with Katie as his counterweight. When he came back down, the small girl was nearly lifted off the board from all the momentum she had built up. Of course, the young boy had a pan for this, waiting for the moment when Katie was at the peak of her ascension before making her mess herself once again.
A loud fart burst out of the regressed woman, along with a torrent of brown mush into the back of her diaper. The padding lopped over the back of the wooden board, giving the small girl just enough weight so that David would shoot up high as well. This went on for about five minutes, the young boy forcing his former babysitter to poop herself every time she had to come down. Thankfully, karma seemed to work in her favor for once, the blonde devil making her mess herself one too many times, the excess weight becoming so much that when it was his time to go up, she was so heavy that he was flung off the seesaw.
After letting out a little snicker of her own, Katie got off the seesaw as soon as she landed safely on the ground. When she stood up, the small girl felt the mess in her diaper slowly starting to separate from her butt now that it was no longer being pressed against it. Before long, her diaper rustled as the smelly goop inside fell back down into the bottom with a disgusting plop. As gross as it felt, at least she didn’t have to keep sitting on the seesaw any longer.
The universe seemed to have a back up for that though, her mother seeing that she was finished on the seesaw and could now go for a ride in a swing. “Come on Katie, you want to get in the swing?” Her mother asked, holding the baby swing with both hands to show what she would be sitting in.
Having had enough of feeling her own filth pressing against her nether regions for one day, Katie started to back away slowly from the swing set. “I…think I’ll pass.” The small girl said before turning around to toddle away from the swings. Just as she was about to take a step forward, the older woman was already bending down to pick the regressed woman off the ground, lifting Katie into the air before she even knew what was going on.
“Don’t be like that. It will be fun!” Katie’s mother said as she carried the small girl back over to the swings, placing her in the baby seat with a loud squish before pushing her gently into the air. While the whole diaper squishing against her crotch wasn’t the most pleasant experience in the world, she had to admit that she was having fun swinging in the air.
Looking back, Katie was horrified to see that she was messing herself at an alarming rate. Her mother had already stepped back from the growing mass, the woman’s face filled with disgust as she watched her daughter’s underwear expand beyond belief. It wasn’t long before the crinkly garment wasn’t just filled, but it itself had filled the baby swing, continuing to grow as slimy mush piled into the padding.
The diaper quickly started to sag, lopping over the back and pushing through the leg holes just to be able to fit the rushing avalanche of goop being spewed into the seat of her pants. Turning her gaze over to David, Katie saw that the young boy smiling with a devilish grin as he watched her soil herself. “I fucking knew it! You little cocksucker! When I get my hands on you, I’m gonna make you wish that the only person you fucked over was your mother with all the money she had to spend on your spoiled diapered ass!” The small girl shouted in pure rage, shocking not only David, but both of their mother’s.
“Katie!” Exclaimed her mother, absolutely flabbergasted that her daughter had a mouth as foul as her diaper. Appalled by the small girl’s behavior and potty habits, the older woman pulled Katie out of the swing, using all her strength to free her child and the mushy mound strapped tightly around her waist.
Once she was free of the swing, her mother took the regressed woman over to the nearest empty table, laying the small girl over her lap and pinning her down. “W-wait, please! Mom don’t! Katie cried out, knowing exactly what was going to happen to her.
“I don’t know where you learned such naughty words, but I am going to teach you that it isn’t okay to say them!” The older woman said as she prepared to give Katie the spanking of a lifetime. “I might not be able to make you keep your diapers clean, but I will be damned if I don’t do something about that potty mouth of yours!”
As the older woman raised her hand high into the air, the small girl struggled desperately to get free of her mother’s hold. With her reduced strength though, it was a fruitless effort, a false hope waiting to be crushed upon the first smack delivered to her rear. A loud revolting squelch resounded through the air as her mother’s hand made direct contact with her mushy tushy, the appendage digging into the mound of sludge before being enveloped by it.
Normally, a that hard of a blow to the backside might have been considered more than just punishment to some, but for Katie, it was just enough to make her stinky cushion worthless. Every blow came down just as hard, smushing the mess inside with such force that it left a hand print every time. Along with every smack, the small girl could feel the slimy ooze crawling against her skin, causing her to shutter while also twitching from the pain.
Once Katie was sniveling like the baby she was, the older woman decided she had enough, taking the small girl off her knee and holding her under her arm like luggage. “I’m terribly sorry for all this. I have no idea what has gotten into her lately.” Her mother said, praying to God that she didn’t just lose a friend due to her child’s sailor mouth. “Honestly, I don’t understand why she has such a problem with David. She even told me that he is the one making her poop her diapers. Can you believe it?”
The young boy froze, glancing over at his mother to see what her reaction would be.
“What an awful child! The only thing my precious baby boy is guilty of is being too innocent to have heard such vulgar language coming out of a three-year old’s mouth!” The other mother said, not paying attention to her son’s reaction and instead focused directly on Katie and her mother. “You claim to not know where that mouth of hers came from, but I believe you might want to look a little closer to home if you ask me!” The other woman continued, furious that the small girl ruined such a lovely day of play. “Come on David, we’re leaving!” She continued, storming off in a huff with her son swiftly following suit
Letting out a disappointed sigh, Katie’s mother waited until her friend and her boy had gotten into their car and left before stuffing her unruly child into her car and driving off. While the smell was still awful, the regressed woman didn’t unleash any more of her patented stinky fudge, the whole trip home quiet all the way back into the house, and even there it was still silent.
Having had enough for one day, the older woman took her daughter upstairs to her bedroom, laying her down on the changing table so she could put Katie into a fresh diaper. After peeling it open, her mother didn’t even bother to hold her breath or make such a dramatic scene, instead just going about the change as if it were completely fine and normal. Once the old diaper was disposed of, the older woman changed her daughter into her nighttime diapers, one’s designed to hold even the biggest of messes that she had to offer. When she was finished, the single mother took her child over to her bed and tucked her in, not saying a word as she left and flicked off the light switch.
Surprised by her mother’s actions, Katie laid quietly in her bed, staring at the ceiling as she thought about what happened today. “Okay, maybe I did go a little overboard…” She murmured to herself, starting to feel a little bad for the things that she said. “B-but the little brat deserved it! It’s all his fault I’m like this!” Katie continued, trying to justify her actions to herself, but failing to do so. “Of course, I guess I must have been a really bad babysitter if he wished for something like this. Speaking of which…”
A loud gurgling sound roared from within her stomach, an explosive feeling unlike any other building up inside of her as the sensation grew in her abdomen. Katie figured this must be revenge for making David piss himself at the park. Knowing him though, he probably did with how scared he looked when he thought he had been caught red handed.
Instinctively, the regressed woman tried to hold it in with all her might, wanting desperately to prove to her mother that she was a big girl that didn’t need diapers. However, given her emotional state and her earlier epiphany, the young girl stopped altogether. It wasn’t worth all the pain it caused her, so she thought that she might as well go with the flow, puffing out her cheeks with a strained face to push it all out rather than keep it in.
With closed eyes. Katie let out a small grunt as she began filling her diaper with an ungodly amount of foul-smelling sludge. The faint bulge of her diaper that was showing through the sheets started to swell from the torrential mudslide. Loud plops rang out as the disgusting mush came rushing out of her rectum, the small girl’s legs spreading further apart as the padding between her legs grew larger with every shameful grunt. Bellowing farts accompanied the various noises of the mess being splattered against the padded walls of her underwear, filling the air with a noxious odor pungent enough to make a skunk gag. She knew that there was no stopping it, only that there was going to be an eventual end, no matter how long it took
After a solid ten minutes of doing nothing but pooping her pants, the regressed woman finally opened her eyes to see the damage caused by the little brat. All she needed to do was move her eyes down to see the bulging mountain that sat between her legs, her bedsheets popped out from the sides from being unable to contain the stinky mound. This had to be the biggest mess that she had ever made, and yet, she didn’t even seem fazed by it this time. Sure it was nasty, completely gross and utterly humiliating, but she just finally came to terms with the fact that it is beyond her control, nothing more than an unwilling participant in someone else’s game.
Knowing that she wasn’t going to even get checked up on until the morning, Katie laid back in her bed, taking a big whiff of her smelly load before closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep. As disgusting as it was to admit, even she had to admit that she was growing accustom to having such large dumps now. In fact, it was rather comfy, the regressed woman falling asleep shortly after with no trouble at all, a smile spreading across her face as she was forced to fill her diaper even more. At least now she could dream happily knowing that the young boy didn’t get the better of her this time.
Log Entry #1: Date-05/9/20XX
Day one of incontinence. It all started this morning when I was told that the entire universe was going to be destroyed if Goku and the others would be unable to win in a tournament against several other universes. At first, I was a little more than…overwhelmed to say the least…
Upon hearing that the fate of the universe was at stake, the blue-haired beauty felt a sudden pressure building up in her stomach, almost as if she couldn’t bear the weight of the news. The young scientist had no clue what it was that was causing this reaction, but she knew what it was leading up to. Soon after Goku had finished telling her the news of the universe’s potential elimination, her body began doing some elimination of its own.
With a shocked expression, Bulma stood completely frozen as her cheeks parted ways, allowing a massive mound of sloppy mush to bulge out the back of her diaper. It all happened so fast, exploding out of her rectum so quickly yet quietly, forming into a large spherical mass that forced the padding to sag almost all the way down to her knees by the time the last of her waste spurted out of her.
Being a scientist, she figured it would increase productivity if she were to wear some protection so that she didn’t have to get up so often. While it wasn’t being used for its initial reason, having a diaper to contain her waste as it formed into a gigantic sphere in the seat of her pants was much better than having it all spill out of some thin white panties and onto the floor.
Luckily, the Saiyan was pretty dense, so he didn’t notice that the young woman had completely and utterly soiled herself. “Hey, is everything alright?” Asked Son Goku, noticing the worried look on his friend’s face.
“N-No, nothing’s wrong…I mean, all you told me was that the entire universe will b-be erased if we lose this tournament…You think I would let that g-get to me?” Bulma stuttered, giving a very unconvincing smile as a façade to hide her panicking mind. The only words going through her head was “Oh my God” on repeat as she tried to cope with her potential nonexistence and current pants problem.
Being the dense person that he was, Goku just smiled back, genuinely thinking that the blue-haired scientist was perfectly calm about the whole situation. “By the way, do you smell something?” He asked, sniffing the air trying to pinpoint where the strange aroma was coming from.
“N-no, I d-don’t smell anything…” Bulma trailed off, reaching for the back of her diaper to feel the mushy load in her pants. Thankfully, The Saiyan didn’t persist all that much, saying his goodbyes shortly after and flying off to meet with the rest of the group to participate in the Tournament of power. With a sigh of relief, the young woman turned around, waddling back to her lab so she could try to calm herself down, as well as change out of her stinky undergarment.
Log Entry #2: Date-05/12/20XX
Day three of incontinence. While I have been able to consider myself rather lucky with having minimal accidents, tonight felt as if all my good fortune was more like a loan with debt I needed to repay in full; Oh boy did I pay it in full…
As I laid in bed sound asleep, the urge to use the restroom suddenly hit me. My eyes snapped open as I realized I was on the verge of messing myself right then and there. It took everything I had just to hold it all in, clutching my bed sheets as I held the dam closed…
“C’mon, you can hold it Bulma! Keep it together!” Shouted the blue-haired woman as she desperately clenched her butt cheeks together. “It’s bad enough I have to wear this stupid onesie to bed in case I have to go, but what’s the point if I shit myself before I can even make it to the toilet!”
Knowing that it was only a matter of time before she couldn’t hold it any longer, Bulma knew that she was going to have to take a chance. Carefully, the Capsule Corp scientist got out of her bed, slowly inching her way to the bathroom as she clutched her stomach in pain. With every step she took, the scientist could feel the pressure in her abdomen building, making it harder to make it to her destination.
“I can do this…just a little bit further.” She said to herself, dragging her feet along the floor at a snail’s pace. Unfortunately, all her effort was for not, her body giving out on her only halfway through her room.
Bulma gasped in horror as she let loose a loud wet fart, followed by a gushing torrent of brown sludge plopping into the seat of her pants. The back of her diaper expanded exponentially as the sloppy waste was absorbed by the thirsty padding, forcing it to bulge to the point where the onesie could no longer contain the crinkly undergarment.
While still clutching her stomach, the blue-haired woman looked back to see her nightgown being stretched to it’s limits before the buttons snapped completely. The smelly pile of goop that had been building up was suddenly released all at once, plopping to the bottom of her diaper with a disgustingly loud and crinkly squelch.
“Ew…” Bulma said with tears welling up in the corner of her eyes. “That’s so gross.” She continued, sniffling as she reached back to feel the massive load in her diaper. Here was one of the smartest people on the planet, and she couldn’t even make it to the bathroom on time. With overwhelming shame, the young woman waddled her way towards the bathroom once again, only now with the intention of cleaning up her big poopy mess rather than trying to prevent it.
Log Entry #3: Date-05/17/20XX
Day eight of incontinence. It seems I am not the only person that has a lack of bladder and bowel control. Like me, Videl seems to have problems when it comes to making it to the restroom. To be honest, I suspected as much when I noticed something poking out the bottom of her skirt. After some questioning, she revealed to me that she too had become incontinent when she received the grim news about our universe. Once that was out in the open, I also shared that I some trouble making it to the bathroom, and so we no longer had to hide our embarrassing secret from one another. Things however weren’t so peachy, especially when the both of us of heard the call of nature this afternoon…
“Make way! I gotta use it!” Bulma shouted as she raced down the hall, shoving the girl dressed in red and knocking her to the floor so she could make it to the toilet first.
“Bulma you bitch!” Videl shouted, getting off the floor and charging her blue-haired friend, but the other woman had already made it within the safety of the lavatory, locking the door behind her. “Open this door right now Bulma!” She shouted again, banging her fist on the door, but quickly stopped to squat, clutching her stomach in pain. “I…can’t hold it…any longer! Oh!” Videl thought to herself as she used the door for support to try and regain her composure. For her though, nothing was going to stop the massive mudslide that was about to erupt into her diaper.
Unable to hold out any longer, the young girl’s butt gave out on her, releasing an avalanche of putrid goop that swiftly started to bulge out the back of her diaper. Tears formed in the corners of her eyes as she watched the sloppy slime piling into the bottom of her diaper, with more solid logs coiling against the padded walls of her underwear and forming small bulges on top of the huge one. The smell wafted into her nose, really sinking it in for her that she was so close to victory, yet so far.
“Oh this is so gross…well, at least Bulma made it.” Videl thought to herself, letting out a few sniffles as she finished soiling herself. Contrary to her belief though, her friend didn’t make much use of her victory.
Just as the blue-haired beauty had lifted the toilet seat, she heard a loud gurgling coming from her stomach before all hell broke loose. The smile that had covered her face was replaced with shock as she felt her crinkly underwear starting to droop as her smelly waste slapped against the back of her diaper. It wasn’t long before Bulma’s pants were in a similar situation as Videl’s, sagging to her knees with massive lumps littering the entirety of the back.
In disbelief of what she felt, the victor turned to see that she had in fact pooped herself just as she was about to sit down. “No! It’s not fair!” She cried, thinking how cruel of a fate it was for her to be so close to true relief. Throwing the toilet seat back down in frustration, the blue-haired woman then sat her squishy rear on the floor, reaching into the sink cabinet for a fresh diaper before laying down and starting on changing her diaper…again.
Log Entry #4: Date-05/31/20XX
Day twenty-two of incontinence. I was just minding my business, watching some local programing to calm my nerves. It seemed to have worked for the most part, but my nerves weren’t the only things calmed. I was so relaxed that I didn’t even realize the need to go until it was right on top of me. Normally, this was nothing out of the ordinary, yet the urge was much stronger this time. By the time I had realized that it was much more than that, I had just barely gotten out of my seat…
As Bulma began to stand up from the couch, a bubbly fart pierced through the air before foul-smelling sludge exploded out of her bottom. The force of the impact from within the diaper bulged the absorbent garment directly parallel to the sofa, almost making the young woman fall back onto her mushy rear. With the rear filled to capacity, the rest of her mess had no choice but to start rushing into the front, finding its way into ever crevasse it could before it ceased altogether.
Immediately, the strong stench coming from her waste penetrated her nose as she looked back to see the damage her insides wreaked on the childish garment. At this point, she shouldn’t be surprised that this happened, but it was so sudden that she couldn’t help but stare at the large mass in her pants with widened eyes.
Thankfully though, she was using her hands to keep from squishing the hefty load any more than it needed to be. Letting out a sigh, Bulma carefully stood up completely, letting the stinky mess droop between her legs and carefully waddled off to the bathroom for a change, perhaps even a shower too…
Log Entry #5: Date-06/7/20XX
Day twenty-nine of incontinence. I was so close! So close that I could taste it! Well, not that I would want to taste it, but that’s not the point! Of all the times I needed to go to the bathroom, the one time I had a surefire chance to relieve myself in a toilet and not this, this stupid diaper, and I blew it! On the bright side, even if I had managed to slip off my diaper, I would have had a lot more to clean up than just my privates…
“C’mon, c’mon! You can do it Bulma!” The blue-haired woman said to herself as she rushed to the bathroom. Never before had she been this anxious to get to use a toilet, but this time, she was close enough to one that when she felt the sudden urge to go, she knew she had to go all in for it.
When she got to the door, she quickly opened and shut it behind her, making her way to the porcelain throne that awaited her and sitting down. Without hesitation, Bulma took a deep breath before letting it out, along with a very loud and sloppy mudslide from behind her. It had been so long since she had been able to relieve herself on an actual toilet and not her pants. The feeling was almost euphoric. For a few seconds at least.
Gasping, the Capsule Corp scientist looked behind her to find that she wasn’t pooping in a toilet; she was pooping on the toilet. Not only did she forget to remove her undergarment, but she failed to even put the toilet seat up. So now, she sat on the waste disposal device, filling up the more childish version on top of it. Feeling the brown gooey slop crawling across her skin as it pushed its way into its new home made Bulma shudder in disgust. It was getting so full that young woman noticed she was being lifted up off the seat.
After she was finished soiling herself, Bulma whimpered as she looked upon the humungous mound of poop that occupied the seat of her pants. The once white exterior was now a deep brown with hints of yellow in the front, meaning that she must have wet herself too. A glossy sheen shone on the plastic from how saturated it was, and the smell coming from it was so pungent that she could swear she just unloaded an entire dumpster into her diaper.
Slowly getting off of the toilet, the blue-haired beauty felt the poop that was caked on to her privates slowly starting to slide down from the force of gravity, plopping to the bottom with a loud crinkly. The shift in weight caused her to stumble backwards, falling back onto the potty and land on her mushy bottom with a disgusting squelch.
Fearing for the worst, Bulma looked back once again with a worried look to see if any of her stinky mess spilled out of her undergarment. While she didn’t find any signs of leakage, her face was unchanged, putting a quizzical finger near her chin with just one thought going through her mind. “How am I going to change this?”
Log Entry #6: Date-06/30/20XX
Day fifty-two of incontinence. This was it, the absolute epitome of my embarrassment. For nearly a month I had thought I was getting better, while still not being able to make it to the toilet, my accidents have been far more minimal than usual. I took this as a sign of better health, but my optimistic outlook turned out to be my undoing. It all started when I invited some company over to hang out with. Not all of them knew of my special predicament, but I’m sure they all knew by the time it was all over with…
Feeling the ever increasing need to use the bathroom rapidly growing inside of her, Bulma clutched her stomach from under the table, giving her group of friends of a smile as she tried to not interrupt them. Her incontinence hasn’t been too much trouble for a while, so she was sure it wouldn’t be too bad even if she did mess herself. To her dismay, the pressure building within her didn’t seem to agree.
In only a few minutes, the pain became too unbearable that she knew this mess was going to be anything but small. “Um, if you all would excuse for a moment…” The blue-haired woman said with a pained expression, slowly getting up from her chair and almost limping away from the group.
“Are you okay Bulma?” Videl asked, concerned for her friend’s wellbeing.
“Oh yes, I’m fine. Just need to use the ladies room is all.” She replied, eventually making her way out of everyone’s sight, removing her pants so it would be easier to rip the diaper off once she made it. “Alright, the bathroom is just down the hall. All I need to do is-.”
“Hey Bulma!” Came Chi-Chi’s cheery voice, catching Bulma off guard and triggering her need to release. In her state of surprise, the Capsule Corp scientist’s bowels let loose raging rapids of urine and feces, expanding the diaper out in both directions as the piss was absorbed and the poop stretched the fabric out. The wife of Goku stood with her mouth agape as she watched her friend’s diaper grow exponentially, practically puffing outwards with every wave of mush dropping into her crinkly seat.
It wasn’t long before the entirety of her diaper looked like a dumping site, lifting her several feet off the ground in only a few short seconds. The size of her padding looked like she had a gigantic beanbag chair wrapped around her petite waist, filled to the absolute brim with her foul-smelling excrements. Both women looked at each other in shock, not knowing what to say to the other.
Soon, the others started to wonder what was going on, so they went to check to see if Bulma was alright. When they saw that she was being raised up off the ground in a pile of her own filth, everyone gasped. Bulma on the other hand looked as though her very spirit was shattered, wondering what the point was in trying to hide her incontinence this whole time if her friends were going to find her out like this.
Feeling a wave of despair blanketing her entire body, the blue-haired woman rolled off her smelly undergarment and planted her feet firmly on the floor before trudging towards the restroom, dragging the massive poopy load behind her. No one said a word as they watched the scientist make her way to the bathroom. They were all still reeling from what they just saw, all except Videl who was trying her best to think of a way to help Bulma through this awkward situation.
Log Entry #7: Date-07/5/20XX
Day fifty-seven of incontinence. Today, I had a rather interesting experience when it came to my incontinence, in that I actually felt when I had to go to the bathroom beforehand. However, while I would have loved to have made it to the toilet, this time I actually opted to voluntarily use my absorbent garment.
I was on the brink of finally figuring out a project I have been working on for the past few months and I didn’t want to lose momentum all because of a need to relieve myself. Considering that these diapers were meant for this exact purpose, I figured I might as well not let their original purpose go to waste…
Lifting her butt slightly off the chair, Bulma stared intently at her screen, furiously typing away at her keyboard as she started grunting. With puffed out cheeks, the Capsule Corp scientist’s strained her face as she pushed a decently sized mound of mush into her crinkly padding. The smelly waste filled the entirety of the diaper’s bottom, running out of room before long and forcing a large bulging mass to protrude out back.
To the unknowing, they would think she was just intently focused on her work, but for the observant, they could clearly see the back of her lab coat starting to be pushed out and over the stool she sat on. Very subtle crackling could also be heard as the sludge piled into the diaper, making the blue-haired woman’s face flush with a hint of red.
Just as she finished the final line of code for her project, the last bit of her excrement was pushed out, leaving her diaper now soiled but her work now complete. While she was happy that she finally had a breakthrough, the moment was bittersweet since now she had a very gooey seat cushion under her butt. Not only that, but the soiled undergarment was nowhere near full enough to warrant a change, so she was just going to have to sit in it until she was ready to change. Diapers aren’t exactly the cheapest clothing, especially when you go through about five a day.
Looking back to see if anyone would be able to notice her shame, Bulma saw that there was in fact a slight bulge that could be seen through her lab coat. Rather than doing anything about it though, she left it as it was, since hiding it would entail squishing the mess even further than it already was. Looking on the bright side, now no one would bother her due to the smell emanating from her underwear, she just hoped that no one would ask where the pungent order is coming from.
Log Entry #8: Date-07/6/20XX
Day fifty-eight of incontinence. Unbelievable! I can’t believe how lucky I have been this week! Two days in a row, and I was able to feel the sensation of needing to use the restroom with plenty of time to spare. While not what my control used to be, it was a step in the road to healing. I was so happy to finally be able to use a toilet again. Nothing was going to get in my way. Not work, not friends, not even the condition itself! However, I didn’t consider that my own embarrassment would be my undoing. After my bowels had voided themselves on my way to the bathroom at night, I couldn’t believe how flimsy those buttons were. So I got a new one with much stronger ones. Because of that, my fate was sealed tight, along with the buttons of my onesie as I struggled to tear them apart before I soiled myself yet again…
“Oh my God, come off you stupid buttons!” The blue-haired woman shouted, tugging on her new onesie with all her might in hopes she would at least rip the fabric. At this point, she didn’t care if her nightwear was salvageable, she just wanted to feel like an adult for the first time in two months.
“Please, please come off!” Bulma whined as she felt the gurgling in her stomach getting more intense, begging the inanimate cloth to come undone so that she could do her business in a toilet not swaddled around her waist. In hopes that her attire did want to cooperate, she lifted the toilet seat lid just in case, but the pressure in her abdomen was becoming too much for her to bear any longer. “Please! I’m-I’m gonna-.” That was all the blue-haired scientist could get out before she was cut off by a wet brassy fart that echoed against the bathroom walls.
With tears welling up in her eyes, Bulma felt the sloppy sludge rushing our of her rectum, plopping into a pile in the back of her diaper. She looked back to see her diaper sagging lower and lower as more mud piled into her padding. “No! No! No! No! No! Not now!” Cried the blue-haired woman as she looked back with pleading eyes at the growing bulge in the seat of her pants.
As the last of the slimy mush plopped into the back of her diaper, Bulma slammed the lid down in frustration and started to cry. This was the last straw. The Capsule Corp scientist knew that she had to do something about this problem or be stuck pooping her diapers forever. Too exhausted to do anything about it right then though, Bulma got up from the bathroom floor and waddled back to her bed. She didn’t even care that her diaper was full of poop, all she wanted in that moment was to go back to sleep and dream happy thoughts so she could get away from the reoccurring nightmare she called reality.
Log Entry #9: Date-08/6/20XX
Day eighty-eight of incontinence. Finally, after three months of pooping my pants like a toddler, I am starting to see some results! Of course, it has only been one month since I have been searching for a solution rather than letting nature take its course, and boy am I done with letting nature do anything. This was clearly a job meant for science, and it seems that I am on the fast track to finally ridding myself of these diapers once and for all…
“Alright, now I just combine this into the mixture, and it should…” The Capsule Corp scientist murmured to herself as she poured a mysterious liquid into a beaker full of chemicals. Watching it intently to see its reaction, Bulma saw that the concoction turned a light green just like her calculation predicted. “Perfect! Now all I need to do is test it out.” Seeing as how she was fresh out of incontinent test subjects though, the blue-haired woman took a deep breath before taking a big swig of her chemical mixture. The taste was about what she had expected, bitter with a hint of sour. It’s like they always say though, the best medicine tastes the worst. That’s what she was hoping for anyways.
As she smacked her lips to get the taste out of her mouth, Bulma felt her stomach starting to churn, except it felt different than usual. It felt like she could actually make it to the bathroom on time for once. “Ah ha! My serum worked!” She shouted, happy that her experiment seemed to have worked. “Goodbye diapers, hello good old porcelain!”
Starting to walk towards the laboratory’s restroom with the mixture in hand, the young woman felt another gurgling sensation in her stomach, this time far worse than any she had previously experienced. Clutching her gut, Bulma squatted low to the ground, using all of her strength to hold her waste in.
“Oh you have got to be kidding me!” She thought to herself, struggling more and more to keep it together. Eventually, Bulma ended up losing her balance, falling backwards onto her butt before a gushing torrent of diarrhea burst out of her. The near liquid goop squelched and crackled as it forced it’s way through the space between the woman’s bottom and the floor, quickly filling and expanding the diaper as it was absorbed into the thirsty garment. The padding’s white exterior was swiftly stained brown from top to bottom, leaving the entire diaper shimmering with saturation except for the Capsule Corp logo on the back.
Hearing the sound of a wet bubbly fart signaling the end of her soiling, Bulma reached back to assess the damage to her underwear. Running her hand against the massive bulging diaper, she felt that it had the texture of what a diaper should feel like if it was messed in, yet it also had a squishy consistency like that of urine. While it gave her a severe case of the runs, the blue-haired scientist considered this to be a step in the right direction since it also made her aware that she had to go in the first place. Certainly it couldn’t be too much longer now.
Log Entry #10: Date-08/7/20XX
Day eighty-nine of incontinence. In my efforts to reverse my incontinence problem, I seem to have gone back a little too far…
“H-hey! What’s happening to me!” Bulma shouted as her body began to shrink while simultaneously messing herself. It had only been a few hours since she last used her diaper while trying to come up with an effective solution to combat her incontinence, but now it seems that’s the least of her concerns.
As she watched her body grow smaller, the Capsule Corp scientist noticed her clothes weren’t shrinking with her. The diaper on the other hand had a “one size fits all” function, so it kept it’s snug grip against her waist while also maintaining its adult size. That seemed to be for the better though. It seemed as though the smaller she got, the more poop was forced out of her body, almost like it was being squeezed out of her shrinking body. Feeling even more waste slopping against what there already was sent shivers down her spine.
“Dis cannot be happening.” The blue-haired woman lisped, causing her to gasp. “Wha di I jus say?” She continued in a more childish tone. It wasn’t that her body was just getting smaller, she was physically regressing backwards in time. By the time her body had stopped, Bulma was now the age of an actual toddler.
Folding her arms in a huff, the regressed woman now sat in what should be a normal sized diaper like a beanbag chair. “This wasn’t supposed to happen!” She angrily thought to herself, wondering what kind of miscalculation could have occurred. Not that it mattered, since now she had to find a way to get back to her usual beautiful busty self, and not some diaper dependent baby. At least, not the baby part anymore.
Standing up, the blue-haired child tried to steady herself, only to fall back down on her mushy load with a loud squelch. Through deductive reasoning, Bulma concluded that she was no longer capable of walking, which meant she only had one other means of transportation. Without any other options, she got on all fours and began to crawl her way back to her workstation, dragging with her a diaper that weighed her new body weight or more.
After a few inches in, the scientist tried removing the soiled garment, but didn’t have the strength to remove the tapes on her own. Not one to let a little dead weight slow her down, Bulma continued on, using all of her strength to crawl all the way to where her equipment was so she could get to work on fixing this new mess. Looking up to see the towering desk in front of her, the regressed woman’s heart sank into the pit of her stomach when she realized the trials she was about to have to overcome. “Somting tewws me it gonna be a wong cwaww back to da dwaing boawd.” Bulma lisped before getting to her feet, using the stool as support before taking the first step in a long arduous climb.
“Hey Bulma! You here?” Shouted the blonde android as she walked into her blue-haired friend’s darkened lab.“It seems pretty obvious that she isn’t here. Now let’s go. I’m pretty sure we’re not even supposed to be in here.” Videl stated, noting that sign they saw on the lab’s door.“She has to be here. We tried everywhere else Videl.” Said Android 18, shooting down her friend’s attempt to leave the admittedly creepy facility.“Well can we at least turn on the lights. I can hardly see two feet in front of my-.” The black-haired girl paused, the sound of glass shattering against the floor making both girl’s flinch. “face…”18 was just rolled her eyes at Videl’s clumsiness but stopped dead in her tracks when she smelled a foul odor coming from behind her. “Oh God! What is that smell?” She exclaimed as she pinched her nose to block out the smell.“I don’t know! Whatever broke must have been concentrated smell of dumpster because man does it reek!” Videl replied as she fanned the air in front of her, coming across a dangling metallic pull cord. “Oh hey, I think I found a light!” The pig-tail girl stated, pulling the cord and illuminating the lab. When she saw what was going on in front of her, Videl’s mouth dropped in shock. “Oh. My. God. Look at your butt!” Shouted the young girl, pointing at the Android’s rear.Giving the other girl a confused look, Android 18 turned around and gasped in horror when she saw that her bottom was getting bigger. Pulling down her pants to see what the cause was, she found that not only was she wearing a diaper, but that the horrible smell was coming from her as she loaded the seat of her pants with foul-smelling mush.Watching herself helplessly pooping her pants like a baby made 18 look over towards Videl for some sort of help, but her face grew grimmer when she saw she wasn’t the only one having toilet troubles. “Videl!” She shouted, pointing back to the girl.Instantly, the young girl froze in fear, having a pretty good idea as to what her friend was pointing at. Gulping, the black-haired girl slowly pulled her pants down as well to find that a diaper had suddenly appeared under her clothing as well. Suddenly, an overwhelming urge to go to the bathroom caused her to squat down in pain, forced to clutch her stomach as she felt something about to burst out of her butt.Letting out a huge grunt, Videl began involuntarily pushing, letting out a nasty bout of gas before a wave of sloppy goop rushed into the back of her diaper along with a steady stream of pee. “Oh God, it hurts!” Exclaimed the young woman as she pushed more gooey slime into her padding, feeling the slop slapping against the walls of her undergarment and sliding across her skin.The blonde android wasn’t fairing any better than her friend, having fallen on all fours and started pushing herself, straining through gritted teeth to push her own load out. Loud sloppy squelches accompanied by the waste crackling made for nails on a chalkboard as mudslides piled out of both of them, filling their padding and the room with it’s awful sound and putrid odor. “Ugh, how can this get any worse?” She rhetorically asked, thinking that pooping their guts out was as bad as it could get. Unfortunately, their mushy tushy’s were in fact that least of their problems.It didn’t seem apparent at first, but with every push of smelly slop into their diapers, the two girls seemed to have grown smaller and smaller over time. They were so focused on the humiliation of soiling themselves that they didn’t even realize they had shrunk so much that they looked like toddlers. “W-what’s happening to us! Videl cried out in fear.“My, my. What do we have here? Two little babies messing with things they shouldn’t have?” Came the familiar voice of the Capsule Corp Scientist, Bulma. “Pee yew!” You two really stunk up the place haven’t you.” She cooed to her regressed friends as they continued to poop themselves.“Bulma? What did you do to us!” Android 18 shouted as she was lifted up by her blue-haired friend.
“I didn’t do anything. You two on the other hand came into my laboratory unauthorized and spilled a combination of incontinence and regression chemicals I had been experimenting with.” Bulma explained to the messy pair.It was then Videl realized that there was something strange about her friend, noticing quite the large lump in the Capsule Corp scientist’s pants. Getting to her feet, the regressed Earthling grabbed onto adult woman’s pants just before the weight of her diaper brought her down to the ground, bringing Bulma’s pants along with her and revealing that she too was in a heavily used diaper.“You two really shouldn’t have been in here. I thought Bulla would have filled my diaper changing quota, but it seems you two will have to join her.” Bulma started to say as the regressed android started to push another wave of slimy mush into her diaper, staining her diaper and even deeper shade of brown than either Bulma’s or Videl’s. “Good news though! As you can see, I already had an…accident like yours and was working on fixing it. At least I don’t have to use myself as a guinea pig now.”Putting the still pooping android in one arm and lifting Videl in the other, Bulma bounced the two girls in her arms, squishing their messy loads before waddling off to a side room with them. Inside was a bunch of science equipment, along with a large metal table that had been converted into a changing table which she laid the two smelly girls on.“Once I change myself and you two out of your poopy diapees, we can get on with all the fun science experiments. Well, fun for me, maybe not for you.” The blue-haired woman said as she peeled back the tapes of what may be the first of many of her friend’s messy diapers.Sometime later, the blue-haired scientist had already performed a few experiments on her pair of test subjects, but none of the results were what she was hoping for. Failure was bad enough, but it was getting to the point where she was going to need another change. It was starting to smell like a barnyard in there.“Alright, one last test for the day and we can call it quits.” Bulma said to the toddler-sized girls as she injected them with some green liquid.“When this is over, you are so dead.” Android 18 stated in a threatening manner, but her current stature made it hard for the older woman to do anything but chuckle.“Can we just get this over with? I’m tired of pooping in my diaper.” Videl whined, starting to wear down from the back to back experimentation. Suddenly, the two regressed girl’s stomachs started gurgling in unison, making them look at each other with fearful expressions.A pair of loud bubbly farts pierced the air, the pair straining their faces as the started to push out large mounds of mush into the back of their diapers. The sheer amount of sludge that forced its way out into their padding was so great that it lifted the two girls a few inches off their seat as it crawled into every inch of their diapers.18 felt the majority of her poop staying mostly contained to the back, her waste forcing out a massive bulge in the seat of her pants so it could accommodate the stinky mound. Eventually, pile of brown goop started to look more like a mountain as it hit the back of her chair, smushing it and piling all the way up to her back.Videl’s diaper on the other hand was more balanced, her poop making it’s way evenly throughout her padding. Feeling the warm waste spreading across her privates and up to her waist as it was filled to the brim sent shivers down the Earthling’s spine. By the time she was finished messing her diaper, it looked like she was sitting on an inflatable pool toy, only it smelled like a dumpster and not chlorine.“Wow, you guys sure know how to pack those pampers of yours tight.” Chuckled the Capsule Corp scientist.“Oh yeah, like you’re one to talk poopy pants.” The regressed android retorted, pointing at her friend’s clearly full diaper.
“Oh well, there is always tomorrow.” Bulma said, picking the two regressed women into her arms and carrying them over to the changing table for one last change before she took them home. This time, she decided to change herself first, moving onto Videl next before dumping the two soiled undergarments in the nearby bin.“Um, hello? What about me?” Android 18 said, pointing to the loaded diaper sagging between her legs.“I think you can get a change tomorrow after you had some time to sit in it and think about calling other people poopy pants Ms. Poopy Pants.” Bulma replied, leaving the regressed android fuming. “Don’t worry, I’m sure you will get used to the smell quicker this way, because it looks like we’re all going to be poopy pants for a long time to come.”