He needed to potty
From Create Your Own Story
After what must have been an hour of playtime, the kids disbursed. Deren and Carrie fell asleep under the shade of the tree nearby, snoring silently. Jamie and Sophie ran off to join some other group of kids to play. Marxie and Sammie simply walked away to talk.
Daniel kept with Kristy, feeling like he could confide in her as a new friend.
"So how long have you been here?" He asked her. She looked up, deep in thought.
"I don't know. I've just been here for a while."
"Huh... so is it always like this?"
"Like what?"
"You know: playtime and all of that?"
"Oh yeah. It's a lot of fun, though sometimes the mommies would bring us new toys to play with and the clouds would come down from the sky to play with us."
"The mommies?" He asked, intrigued by her choir of wording.
"Yeah, the mommies over there!" She pointed, showing that she meant the nuns over by the castle, watching diligently.
"Oh." They walked under the trees, Kristy swinging around as she gripped the elastic bark of one of the trees. That was when he felt it. He felt a pressure in his body. That could only mean one thing.
"Um Kristy, where is the bathroom?" He had a feeling on what the answer might be, but he was afraid that he was right.
"Bath-Room? We don't have bath-time until night-time silly." She answered.
"No, I mean a place to go potty." Potty? Where did that come from he thought to himself. He meant to say use the toilet, but potty just slipped out.
"Oh." She stated. "We don't have those."
"So then, we would actually have to use... theses?" He hesitantly pointed to her diaper. She looked down for a moment and nodded her head yes, shaking it hard like a little kid. He felt like crying again, but chose not to, merely rocking back and forth in an effort not to pee himself. He also needed to poop too, but did not want to suffer the smell of it either.
"Do I really gotta?" He sniveled, practically dancing about as his bladder became wear and weaker. She nodded her head again.
Daniel felt his control slipping and suddenly, it was completely gone. He could practically hear the loud hissing noise coming from his diaper and he peed himself, the white parts of the cute little animals on the front of his diaper colored in with a faint yellow as his urine filled his diaper.
His urge to poop grew too, until he involuntarily let go. He felt the load leave his body into the seat of his diaper, the warm mess emptying into his disposable undergarment until it was completely full. He emptied the last of his poop into his diaper and he hung his head, more tears squeezing from his eyes. Kristy took his hand and held it.
"The mommies can change you and you can feel all better," said Kirsty. She noticed my hesitance. "I could change you if you want me to."
