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Title: Untitled

Tags: [DL][Female][Pullups][Desperation][Wetting][Messing][Non age play][Theme park]

Story by: gakurei

 

/001/

 

Today I woke up in a different manner than lately. Although it's summer vacation, usually I rose from my slumber in low mood and spirit, but today I woke up chirpy and eager. Why? Because today I will visit an amusement park!

 

“Lily!”

 

While I'm still preparing myself, my cousin's older sister called from downstairs. I've been staying on my cousin's place for the last three days, visiting them, and of course, to visit the amusement park that I never see in the town I live.

 

Hearing that call, I stopped combing my shoulder-long black hair and peek out from the door. Without have to descending the stairs, I respond to her call. “Yes?” I yelled back.

 

“Are you girls ready?”

 

“A few more minutes! Remy's still in the bathroom!”

 

“Okay, come down if you are!”

 

“All right!”

 

I walk back towards the mirror and continue combing my hair. Actually it doesn't take long. Before Cecil called, I have combed most of my hair. All I need to do was the finishing touches.

 

Finished styling my hair, I turn around. I was planning to check the bathroom, to see if Remy has finished or not. But as I turn around, I found her standing in front of the door, with her hair is still wet and just wearing a bath robe.

 

“You done?”

 

“Yep.”

 

“Great, you should wait for me with Cecil and Lucy downstairs.”

 

“Don't you need me help you dress?”

 

“I'm fine, I'll get down soon.”

 

“Okay, then. We're waiting.”

 

I leave from Remy's room and descend the stairs. In the living room, I find Cecil and my little sister Lucy waiting. While Lucy is watching morning cartoon, Cecil is putting some stuffs into a violet backpack.

 

“Need me to help?” I asked.

 

“Yes, please. Can you bring me that plastic?”

 

Cecil points to a plastic bag on the couch across the recliner where Lucy is sitting. It's quite big, but I think I can handle it.

 

I walked towards the couch and pick the bag up, it wasn't that heavy, but I still need two hands to carry it.

 

“Here.”

 

“Thanks.”

 

“What are you carrying there?” watching Cecil packs, I can't help but to be curious with what she's preparing.

 

“The essentials; drinks, snacks, spare clothes...”

 

“I see.”

 

I watch as Cecil prepares the things she said from the dining table into her backpack. It's amazing how that many thing fits into her backpack. But after watching her for a while, I find her preparing something that's a little odd from the plastic bag I carried for her... diapers, a few of them in different sizes.

 

“What's that?”

 

“These are diapers.” Cecil pauses, even stops from packing. She then looks at me, seemingly thinking about something. “Come to think of it, do you want to wear one?”

 

“No way.”

 

Without even thinking, I give my reply immediately. I just don't feel a third year mid-schooler like me needs to wear them.

 

“Are you sure? There will be a lot of people there, also Lucy is wearing one.”

 

She doesn't have to confirm. I know Lucy still wets her bed, but not me. Without have to reconsider, my answer stays the same.

 

“I'm fine, I can do without.”

 

“Okay, then.”

 

After packing some other things, Cecil finished preparing. In the same time, Remy has done dressing and climbed the stairs down. We're all ready. Without further delay, and since Cecil wants to depart as soon as possible to avoid line at the park's entrance, we set off.

 

/002/

 

Originally, the plan was me and Lucy and Remy to go to the park with Remy's parents. But something made her unable to go, so she handed the task of watching us kids to Cecil, Remy's older sister.

 

Cecil is a college student, she also works as a part-timer, but today she doesn't have shift. And since it's summer vacation, she doesn't have any reason to decline. I think she even enjoy it.

 

From Remy's house, Cecil drove us to the amusement park. It's located a bit far on the southern part of the town. It took us about 40 minutes, even without traffic. But as we getting closer to our destination, we start to see more and more people.

 

We finally reach the theme park. The people we kept seeing along the way converge here, forming lines of queue in front of main gate. Cecil asked us if we want to tag along or wait here in the car while she pays for admission. Seeing how many people there, I vote to stay, so does Remy, but Lucy wants to tag along. So in the end, I left alone in the car with Remy.

 

It was a right decision. Cecil returned after we wait almost twenty minutes. But even after waiting in a line for that long, Lucy is still looking glee, contrary to us who have nothing to do while waiting in the car.

 

We then unboard the car and enter the park. It's not surprising to see how crowded the park is after seeing the line outside. At least every ten steps, there is one man standing. And although it's still before noon, the sun has scattered its heat waves, especially among this sea of humans. But even so, it doesn't beat the excitement seeing every attraction inside the park.

 

Remy and I chose to line up to the Swing Boat attraction. It's a good warm up for the more challenging attraction. Also, the line isn't too long. The four of us then queue. Once in a while we drink water from Cecil's backpack to counter the heat, but it doesn't do much help.

 

After waiting almost twenty minutes, we finally get our turn to ride. I choose to sit on the hindmost of the boat, since theoretically that's the spot with highest peak. Remy followed me, but Cecil chose to accompany Lucy to sit in the second row from the middle.

 

For a couple of swings the boat build its momentum, and after a few more, I start to feel the sensation of my spirit getting ripped out by gravity as the boat reaches its peak amplitude and swing back down. It happened again and again until the boat starts to slow down, to the point where the sudden gravity pull failed to shock my inner compass like before. The last swings aren't as daunting compared to when it's swinging high, but overall it was an enjoyable ride.

 

/003/

 

After exiting the attraction and passed through the photo booth, we then take a short break sitting on a nearby bench, talking about how exciting the ride was. Our break ends soon as Remy brings the “what's next” topic, and after a few considerations, Remy and I chose to ride a Drop Tower while Cecil chose to accompany Lucy to ride the Carousel.

 

Before we left, Cecil handed us a small pouch. It's filled with one water bottle and a mobile phone, she said to call her if we need something. After we said we got it, then we part courses.

 

Remy and I head straight to the Drop Tower and join the line. This time the line is slightly longer than the line we had at the swing boat, it's just essential we'll need to wait longer. After waiting in the line for more than twenty minutes, a problem starts to arise.

 

I need to pee.

 

Standing still and drinking water once in a while starts to shows a bad effect that I can't suppress. We're just about fifteen meters or forty-odd people queuing before the ride. Although they let quite many people enter at once, I think that's still far enough, I will go to the restroom before our turn.

 

“Remy, I have to go to the toiler for a while. Wait here, okay?”

 

“Yeah, sure... But aren't you—”

 

The first half of her answer is enough. I dash out from the line and search for the restrooms. I had to consult with some signs to look for it, but when I finally reach it, I was disappointed. There is a line to the restrooms. And quite a long one, I won't get a turn before our turn at the line back at the Drop Tower.

 

I can hold it. I will just come back with Remy later.

 

With that thought, I left the restroom and head back to the Drop Tower.

 

I get back just on time, there are only three more people next to Remy. So I joined the line back and before long, it's our turn to get on the ride.

 

“Returned already?”

 

“There is a line, I shouldn't leave you alone.”

 

“But what if you—”

 

“Don't worry, I can hold it until after this.”

 

“If you say so...”

 

Although I said that, I don't know if I can hold it or not, even now I feel quite strained.

 

As I strap myself to the ride's chair, the thought of losing it on the ride starts to haunt me. I didn't think how the shock I'll get from the ride will affect me later. But it's too late, when I decide to quit, the attraction's safety mechanism has locked my upper body to the chair.

 

“Are you okay?”

 

“What— yeah, I'm fine.”

 

“I thought Cecil asked you to wear protection?”

 

“You mean the diapers? Yeah, she asked. But I refused.”

 

“You should have accepted, so you don't have to worry something like this.”

 

“But isn't it... embarrassing?”

 

“I'm wearing it.”

 

“You do?”

 

“Of course, I have peed twice now.”

 

“Why didn't you tell me that you—”

 

Before I can finish, the seats start to rise, slowly to the top of the tower, building suspense for the final drop. But when we reach the top, the seats didn't drop instantly, instead it gives us a few seconds to enjoy the view. I can see Remy enjoying the view, although I can't do so. The highwind and the fear of shock that can happen anytime now make me afraid that I will lose control of my bladder.

 

“AHHHH!”

 

Then it happen; the drop. It was accompanied by the collective scream of fellow riders. It doesn't just happen once. Mid-drop, the seats stops and starts to ascend again, but unlike last time, before it reaches the top, it drops again. It happens sporadically. Fortunately so far, I can still contain my bladder.

 

In the end, I spend all the time on the ride clenching tight and closing my eyes, trying to minimalise the rush from the inertia from each drop and rise. But it works, I'm still holding it.

 

“Lily? You okay?”

 

I didn't answer to that question. I just focus on containing my bladder, too hard perhaps, to the point I can't stand after the ride ends.

 

“Did you—”

 

“No, I haven't. Let's head to the restroom now.”

 

“Okay, I'll let Cecil know.”

 

/004/

 

Although my feet are still numb from the ride, I can still stand, it's just hard to maintain stature. I rushed through the exit of the attraction and dash to the restroom, Remy is running behind me after she sent a text message to Cecil.

 

“Cecil is also heading to the restroom, they'll meet us there!”

 

That's what Remy said, I can't care too much right now, I wish at least Cecil has reserved a spot near the restroom so I can enter faster. Unfortunately, that's not it. When Remy and I reach the restrooms, Cecil and Lucy is also waiting in the line. Only fourth from hindmost in a ten meters line.

 

“You need to use the toilet too?” Remy asked as we merge into the queue.

 

“No, I just need to change Lucy's diaper. Do you need to change too?”

 

“I'm fine, I've only did it twice now.”

 

“Okay, tell me when you feel need to—”

 

Before Cecil can finish what she was about to say, her attention was taken to a couple person to our front, I had to look where she's looking to.

 

A girl, a bit younger than me, perhaps a six-grader, lost to her bladder. She is squatted while tiptoeing as water passes from the crotch of her jeans shorts. While she's still peeing, she's started to cry. Even so, she doesn't stop peeing. Water keeps on streaming from her crotch onto the ground. It doesn't stop until almost a minute later, and the puddle she made, it's big.

 

“Lily, you should wear the diaper after this.”

 

I wish I accepted Cecil's offer back at home. And I definitely am going to do that this time.

 

I try to control my breath, seeing that makes me afraid I will end up the same.

 

No! Keep yourself together! I can hold it!

 

Even with such determination, I start to grow pessimistic after waiting ten minutes and the queue only moved three meter closer. At this point, I have started pee-dancing, trying to keep my body moving. It took another ten minutes to eliminate half of the distance between me and the restroom.

 

“We're almost there, hold on.”

 

Remy and Lucy cheered for me. But I have become too desperate. Neither pee-dancing nor clenching my crotch helps, at this point I'm hunching with my hands clamped between my thighs while my legs are pigeon-toeing. Every once a while, I can feel my body jolting. It's because while I holding my pee, I also holding flatus, thus my body react; includes erratic breathing, and tearing eyes. I am really at my limits.

 

“Oh!”

 

Remy gasped, and I can hear the voice of water dribbling. Although it occurred to me, but it wasn't me, it was from my behind.

 

Another girl just had another accident, this time an older girl, older or exactly my age. She's wearing a sundress like me. Her urine flows through the skirt of her one-piece dress to the ground. Seeing that made me flinch, caught off guard, I might have let go a little, but I managed to hold it back.

 

/005/

 

“Lily...”

 

I can hear Cecil calling for me. Her voice isn't as high as usual, she's whispering, talking only at me.

 

“It's okay if you want to let go, I have spare clothes for you to change.”

 

“...really?” I responded while wincing.

 

“Yeah, don't worry; Accidents happens, we have seen it twice in less than thirty minutes.”

 

“I— Ah!”

 

I felt another jolt. This time I can't stop it, I can feel it; warmth of pee. Urine streams through my flower-embroidered cotton panties, to its gusset, spreads, and finally runs down on my legs.

 

I squat reflexively after feeling the wetness, but I did it without thinking, even Cecil tried to halt me, but I reject her. When I squat, the skirt of my sundress folds with my thighs, making me pee through the bottom of my skirt. My sundress is made from silky fabric, so water doesn't simply penetrate through, it makes pee heaping inside my skirt before going through.

 

I'm peeing faster than my sundress able to absorb, urine fills the bag of my skirt to the top, so now water pouring from two spots; my bottom, and from my ankles where the end of my skirt is.

 

Although I'm bursting, I'm peeing like really slowly, so I try to push. Yeah, it helps, it makes me feel better, but I can't control it. Everytime I breathe, I'm pushing. But not just pee, I also push something from my butt.

 

After several pushes, I can feel it, now I'm also pooping. It slushes smoothly from my butt and filling the back of my panties. I can feel my panties expanding, trying to contain my solid excrement. Fortunately I'm wearing a high cut panties that covers my entire buttocks, so ordure falling off my panties is least of my worry. What I'm concerning is if someone from behind noticing my bottom swelling, knowing that, I let some of my skirt fall down, creating an airbag under my bottom. When I have control over my breath, I try to stop pushing to halt the pee and poop. By then, I already have made a big puddle on the ground.

 

“Uhh, are you done?”

 

I'm still wincing, but now I have grasp of what happened. I raise my face towards Cecil, who asked me that last question, but I can't answer it; instead I started sobbing.

 

“Can you stand?”

 

I nodded to that question, I want to leave this spot of shame I made. Remy then help me to stand by pulling my hand, while I use my other hand to hold my panties so it doesn't fall because the weight of my poop. Actually I don't need to do that, my panties waist still locks well to my hip, but I still do it out of sheer worry.

 

/006/

 

As we wait for a few more minutes, after amazingly no one can seem to be able to smell my poop, I can feel the wet part of my skirt turning cold. The wind blowing my skirt to my legs made me able to feel them, it happened as if it's prohibiting me to forget. Even though I'm sure I can never forget this.

 

When we finally allowed to enter the restrooms, Cecil took two diapers out of her backpack and give them to Remy, they were for Remy and Lucy. They then take one of the stalls and close the door, probably to change their diapers. Meanwhile Cecil takes me to another stall.

 

Inside the closed stall, she claws into her backpack and take out three items; another sundress, a plastic bag, and a diaper.

 

“Come on, I'll help you undress.”

 

Without me accepting, Cecil helps me to pull my hands into the straps of my sundress, after I have both of my hands inside, she helps me to undo the dress.

 

“Watch your hair.”

 

Hearing her warning, I heed by protecting my hair with my hands, although I can feel the coldness of the wet patch from my dress's skirt, I don't think it touched my hair, leaving me topless inside the stall.

 

When I was about to reach for the dry sundress, it's when Cecil noticed it. Something I surprisingly had forgotten until she pointed it out at the back of my panties.

 

“Did you also—”

 

I nod to that unfinished question.

 

Only now I can see the damage. As I try to look at my buttocks, I can see how much did I poop. It's quite much, enough to fill the back gusset of my panties to some of my panties's back and lowering the back waist to the top of my buttcheeks, almost showing a crack.

 

“You should clean yourself first. I'll be outside, tell me if you need something.”

 

“Okay,” I answered weakly. Seemingly the first word I uttered after my accident outside.

 

After Cecil closed the stall door, I sit on the toilet, still with my panties on. After then I lower my panties, starting from the back. I keep lowering it until it made a room for me to flip it inside out. I flip the panties's gusset though its waist opening, I dump my poop into the toilet bowl, through my spreading thighs, which then I immediately flush. I don't need to see the content, but from the stain on the inside of my panties, I'm guessing it was bad.

 

I then roll some toilet paper and wipe my butt, it took me several wipes until I believe I have cleaned myself.

 

I rose and close the toilet's lid before reaching for the plastic bag. I throw my panties and my sundress into it and seal them. After putting it on the toilet lid, I continue by reaching for the diaper. I sit on the toilet lid and inspect the diaper for a while. I thought it was those diapers with straps on the hips that I need to sit to put on, but I was wrong, actually the diaper shaped like underwear.

 

I insert my feet into its legs and pull it up to my waist to put it on. I feel funny when wearing it, it feels soft, but it gives me difficulties to close my thighs. Also there is this room of air on under the crotch and butt that I can't close, it just feels weird.

 

I then reach for the sundress. Unlike the white one I wore earlier, this sundress is pale orange. And after I wear it, I notice the skirt isn't as long as the white one. While the white sundress has skirt to knee level, this one has its skirt to mid-thighs. What I don't like about it is if the skirt isn't long enough to conceal the pink diaper.

 

“Cecil...” I called after making a small opening in the stall door.

 

“You need something?”

 

“Do you have another pair of panties?”

 

“Why? You won't need them if you wear the diaper.”

 

“Yes, but this dress... the skirt is too short.”

 

“Oh... sorry, I don't think I pack some underwear.”

 

Feeling disappointed and doesn't have any choice, I pick up the plastic bag and exit the stall. Cecil asks for the plastic bag and I hand it to her. Next to her are my cousin and my sister who have already waiting for me.

 

/007/

 

We then walk out from the restrooms. I can still see the puddle where I had my accident outside, it has dried mostly, only leaving wet patch on the ground, but that is least of my thought right now.

 

I have become too self-conscious about my diaper. It doesn't make crinkling noise when I walk, it just that I'm embarrassed and worry someone will notice my diaper with skirt this short. So I walk with my hand holding the lower end of the back side of my skirt.

 

“Don't worry about it,” Remy said reassuring.

 

“Easy for you to say, you're wearing jeans. And I know Lucy is used wearing diaper at home, so I'm not surprised.”

 

“I'm only confident because of this loose sweater I'm wearing. Without this, we are not different.”

 

“How?”

 

“I'm wearing a blouse, it's not long enough to cover my hips, especially my back. Without this sweater, people can see what I'm wearing under these pants.”

 

“Why don't you take your sweater off? Then I'll see how you act.”

 

“Fine, but you have to promise me to walk it off, and if you don't I am free to lift your skirt whenever I want. Deal?”

 

“Okay, deal.”

 

To my surprise, Remy keeps her word. She takes off her sweater and hand it to Cecil. Just like she said, the blouse she's wearing barely long enough to reach the waist of her pants. If she bends forward, anyone can notice the pink waist of a cotton pull-ups diaper.

 

“So?”

 

She beat me. She returned to me to collect my word. I remember the deal, if I don't honour it, she's free to lift my skirt whenever she want. Yeah, I don't have a choice.

 

Although I'm still embarrassed, I now walk with my hands on my side. Remy keeps watching me in case I unconsciously return to being self-conscious. But since I keep remembering the deal between us, I am not going to give her that chance.

 

/008/

 

“It's about noon next, how about we have lunch first?” propose Cecil.

 

“Yeah, I'm starving,” Lucy concurred.

 

Remy also agrees. And since I'm still a bit shaken, I think it's better for me not to ride anything for a while. We then go to the food court on the side of the park. We ordered anything fast, Cecil ordered a cheeseburger, Remy ordered sandwich, while Lucy and I ordered spaghetti.

 

“I told you, you should have worn that diaper back home,” commented Cecil between bites.

 

“I don't know it will be that bad.”

 

“But I'm impressed, you managed to pee for two minutes straight,” Remy adds.

 

“Don't remind me!”

 

“Lily...” from a different line of talk, Lucy called for me. “Can I trade my spaghetti for yours? Mine is too salty.”

 

“Oh, sure.”

 

I haven't taken many bites from my spaghetti, I don't mind trading it with Lucy's. After we do the exchange, we continue eating.

 

Lucy wasn't exaggerating, the spaghetti is too salty. I'm sure the cook accidentally poured some salt from other order into this. Cecil offered if I want to reorder, but I decline. Although a bit pushing myself, I finished that salted bowl of spaghetti.

 

After lunch, we chose to go separate path again after Cecil refilled our water bottle. Me and Remy going for the daunting attractions, while Cecil watch over for Lucy on the more kid-friendly attractions. Again Cecil told us to call her if we need spare diapers or anything. After that, we head to the Top Spin attraction.

 

Again we have to line up. But this time the queue isn't so long, maybe because it's still lunch break. As we queue for about five minutes and sometimes drinking water to counter the heat and keep ourselves hydrated, I can't help but to keep noticing Remy's diaper waist. At least until I kneel to get rid of a pebble in my sandal.

 

As I kneel, I can hear something vague. A hissing noise, it was unclear, but sounds close. Only after it ended I know where it came from; Remy's pants. I think she just peed in front of me.

 

“Remy, did you just... pee?”

 

“Yeah, I did.”

 

“How can you do that lightly? You don't seem hesitated at all.”

 

“Remember when we were younger, before middle school, you used to stay at my house? Back then I was like Lucy, I sometimes wet my bed. I also had several accidents at school, so I was diapered day and night. Not a while after starting middle school I stopped, so I kind of used to this.”

 

“I see...”

 

“So you haven't peed since your last trip to the restroom?”

 

“No.”

 

“Do you need to?”

 

“No, not now.”

 

“Hmm...”

 

For the next ten minutes we wait until our turn arrives. We hop on to the attraction's seats. And before long, the attraction starts. It swings backward until the seats overturned on the air, and then it starts to shake. Turning and flipping over the seats again and again, squeezing screams from everyone riding it.

 

After the ride, next to the attraction, there is this booth that displays pictures taken from the previous ride, just like when we ride the Swing Boat and the Drop Tower. Of course Remy and I was captured, but they captured me in the most humiliating chance they can; when my skirt was lifted and my diaper is showing.

 

Although embarrassed, I think those pictures will be removed upon the next several rides, so I don't have to worry about it.

 

After that, we visits the mirror house, and after that the haunted house. Sometimes Remy admits when she needs to pee. While Remy has already peed on her diaper three times, I have yet to do it at all. It's not until we queue for the haunted house I feel the need to use the restroom.

 

“What's wrong?” Remy asked noticing me a bit jittery.

 

“I need to pee.”

 

“How many times have you wet your diaper?”

 

“None, I haven't done it at all.”

 

“Then just let it go.”

 

“I can't. What if people notice? Or what if the diaper leaks?”

 

“Don't worry about such things.”

 

“Maybe later, when I'm not standing in front of people. Oh, it's our turn.”

 

We entered the haunted house, inside is not that scary; mostly just automatons animated from remote places. Like skeletons dropping from ceilings, ragged figurine suddenly appearing from walls, execution models... the only thing scares me is staff dressing as scary figures, like zombies, witches. Some of them almost made me lost control over my bladder.

 

“That was scary,” commented Remy as we finishes the haunted house tour.

 

“Close, but not enough— EEP!!”

 

Seeing the exit sign made us caught off guard. From the small gap on the base of the wall, a hand grabbed my leg. This made me petrified. I stood still as the hand clench my leg. Not because it scared me, but because I lost control over my bladder.

 

I'm peeing. I'm peeing into my diaper. I can feel the warmth of urine spreading before my diaper absorbs them, even then I can still feel the warmth, it spreads from the gusset to my butts, and then slowly to my crotch. After standing stiff for a while, Remy starts to notice the hissing noise I'm making. I tried to stop the flow but useless, I can't stop peeing.

 

When my diaper feels stiff, then I have control over my bladder again. I try to hold the stream, doing so was difficult for me, it left me wincing, teary eyes, and blushing face. “Are you okay?” Seeing me like this, Remy asked.

 

Before I answer that question, I stroke my thighs. It made me flinch, but it made me know that I didn't wet myself. The diaper held it all.

 

I then nod profusely at Remy before wiping my eyes, and slowly the hand clasping my feet release its grip. Remy then pull my hand and take me to the exit.

 

/009/

 

“You just peed, didn't you?” she said after we sit on a nearby bench.

 

“Yeah...”

 

“See? I told you you don't have to worry.”

 

I want to see how the diaper looks now, but I can't do it in open place like this. All I can is to touch the diaper from the surface of my skirt. It's not as soft as before, and it's getting harder to me to close my thighs. But I like it, although I wet myself, no one can see it.

 

After the break, we visit other attractions, we chose to take it slowly by riding less daunting attractions, like Carousel, Bumper Cars, or The Teacups. Which during, I peed three more times in my diaper, until it feels saggy.

 

“I'm calling Cecil, I need diaper change,” said Remy as we step off from the Wind Seeker.

 

“I think I need too.”

 

Cecil replied and told us to meet up on the restrooms. We immediately head there, we found Cecil and Lucy queuing, we then merge into the line. Apparently Lucy had pooped in her diaper so she also needs to change. It's cute seeing her walk around with rigid and straight steps because she can't close her thighs. After waiting for about fifteen minutes, we get to use the bathroom.

 

Cecil hands two pink diapers and a plastic bag to Remy, then Remy and I enter one of the stalls. There Remy undo her pants, leaving her bottomless, exposing the saggy, and filled pink diaper she's wearing. Apparently I'm undoing my diaper wrong, while I'm lowering my diaper like undoing pants, Remy rips the diaper's sides.

 

As she removes her diaper, she reveals something else. Underneath her diaper, Remy is wearing panties; Pale cream cotton panties with flowery embroidery on its front. There is dried pee stain from its front side stretching to the lower back side.

 

“Why are you wearing that under?”

 

“Shh! I just like it.”

 

“Huh?”

 

Without answering, she put on another diaper over her panties. I too change my diaper, but seeing how she's doing, I'm becoming curious what if I wear panties under my diaper too.

 

After changing and Remy put on her pants again, we get out from the stall. I kind of notice something about her, I find her butt isn't as swelled as before, I missed the detail of how full diaper did that to her.

 

We wait for another minutes until Cecil and Lucy finished. After we exit, Cecil gives us two more hours before we need to go home.

 

During this last hour, we chose to ride the Roller Coaster. The line is the longest we queued. While waiting, Remy peed once and I did it once. Also, during which I'm started to feel something else; I need to poop.

 

I remember my lunch. I think too much salt have a laxative effect on me. After waiting in the line for almost half-an-hour, I don't think I can hold it anymore.

 

“Remy, I need to go to the restroom.”

 

“Your diaper is full?”

 

“Not that, I don't need to change.”

 

“Then you can just let it go here, you did it before.”

 

“I don't need to pee, I need to... poop.”

 

“Ah...”

 

“But we're almost there, fifteen more minutes and we get our turn.”

 

“Yeah, I don't think lining to the restroom and doing your business won't cost less than that.”

 

“I know.”

 

“Listen, this might be your only choice, but...”

 

“What?”

 

“How about you poop in your diaper, here and now?”

 

“Peeing in it is one thing, but pooping...”

 

“You can just clean up later, also Lucy did it earlier.”

 

“But what if someone noticed? Have you done it before?”

 

“I had it several times. Latest I can remember was eighth grade, I pooped on my way home after school.”

 

“I mean in diaper.”

 

“Yeah, I had that too. Sixth grade, when I was still diapered to school. I had too pooped two periods before recess, the diaper masked the smell so no one realised. Also I wore skirt like you now, so no one noticed as I go to the toilets.”

 

“Really?”

 

“I think so.”

 

“Okay, then...”

 

I'm standing with my legs slightly bent, thighs closed as close as I can. For me right now, it's like squatting while standing, good enough to poop in this situation. I don't need to push, soon as I let go, poop starts to gush out. I can feel it filling my diaper, stuffing the airbag under my butt.

 

That was the first wave, I can feel there is still next. This time I need to push a little. I hold my breath and the next wave of poop starts to flow out, unlike last time, this time it happens slowly. Poop lumps and expands, after the airbag filled full, poop starts to spread. The diaper's line prevents poop from flowing sideward, so it spreads forwards and backwards; to under my crotch and to my buttocks.

 

It feels slushy, but I don't feel disgusted, instead I feel good. I don't feel need to poop anymore. After the second wave, the diaper is sagged, now feels heavier than the last time I filled my diaper with pee.

 

“You done?”

 

“Yeah, for now. How do I look?”

 

“I don't see that much of change to your butt.”

 

“Really? I thought I pooped a lot.”

 

“I'm sure no one will notice.”

 

I then rise, straightening my bent legs. I can feel the poop shifting inside my diaper; it spreads from my buttcrack to my buttcheeks. It felt more intense when I walk. Every once in a while, I need to touch my butt to adjust the diaper, from behind it looked like I'm pulling out a wedgie. And just like Remy said, the diaper masked the smell, I can't even barely smell it.

 

After waiting fifteen more minutes, we get our turn to ride the Rollercoaster. We gets to sit on the fourth cart.

 

When I sit, I can feel poop spreading even more. I know this will happen, so I sit on the spot under my crotch where I don't feel poop reached. It spreads and pushed further to my butt. It's now almost as high as the diaper's padding limit. Also, I sit without leaning my butt to the seat so I don't press the poop against two surfaces, I can't imagine the mess if I do that.

 

/010/

 

When the safety mechanism locks me to my seat, I hold myself to it so I can keep distance with the seat's back. The train starts to ascend its rail; the ride begins.

 

We got to ride for just one lap, but it was scary enough. The drops, the loops, and the barrel rolls... Remy admitted she was so scared that she peed herself during the ride. While for me it ended faster than I can remember. When we exited the attraction, Remy immediately call for Cecil, telling me that I need to change myself again.

 

When I walk, I have to walk with rigid and straight steps. Now I understand why Lucy did it after she pooped herself, she did it so she doesn't unnecessarily shift the load of her diaper.

 

We met with Cecil and Lucy on the restrooms, but this time they didn't line with me. Remy explained my situation and Cecil hands me another diaper inside a plastic bag. They then go to the Ferris Wheel after telling me to join them after I finish my business.

 

So yeah, I wait alone in the line for fifteen minutes before I get allowed to use the restroom, although I peed once before I get to enter. In the stall, I pull down my diaper and dump the load into the stool. I can say it was pretty much. After I wrap the used diaper into the plastic bag, I start to clean myself. I need to profusely and thoroughly wipe my butt until I'm sure I'm clean. After then, I put on another pink diaper.

 

After I finished, I exit the restroom and go to the Ferris Wheel. There I find the three of them queuing halfway to the ride. I join them and we wait together. After waiting fifteen minutes, we gets our turn.

 

Cecil said The Ferris Wheel is our last ride today, after this we're going home. It's a good way to end the day, a slow ride to ease ourselves. Lucy fell asleep mid-ride, not even seeing the view from the peak of the Ferris Wheel. After the ride end, Cecil carries Lucy and we walk out from the park.

 

It was a fun day, although I had an embarrassing moment. Remy and Lucy sit on the back seat while I sit next to Cecil, the two fell asleep next to each other. I'm tired too, Cecil said I can rest if I want, so I take on her word. I took off my sandals and raise my legs onto the seat, I sleep in fetal position while seated. As I was about to fall asleep, I start to feel something.

 

I need to pee again.

 

But this time I don't need to worry, I'm still wearing a diaper. I just let it go, I can feel my pee spreading before filling the diaper. I think Cecil know I'm peeing myself because I can hear I make the hissing noise as I pee. But after what happened today, I just don't care anymore.

 

————————————————————————Story by: gakurei