In a small southern California town, right next to the Mexican border sits a highschool with 3000 students, it’s name is SM high and this is how the student body became diapered.
It started off small, the school was having issues with graffiti in the bathroom, so one by one they started locking them up. No matter how many bathrooms they locked up the issue continued, so one day, administration locked them all up.
The student body protested for days, saying it violated there human right, the school didn’t care, they were fed up with paying for graffiti removal. The protests were the usual sign and picket dance until one day.
Ana Martinez was a short Mexican girl, 4’9 with long black hair. She was lucky to be graced with a body and face from heaven, all the guys wanted her, until the accident. Ana was in 3rd period when her bowels started acting up, knowing there weren’t bathroom breaks she toughed it out. She held strong until lunch. She was walking the halls with her friend when she stopped, a cramp just hit and she wasn’t sure if she could hold it, she grabed her stomach. " what’s wrong ana?" Her friend asked. “nothing, I just really need to p…” Right then another cramp struck and with that a wet fart came out of anas leggings, then a small log of poo. " Ana, you didnt just…" Before her friend could ask, ana’s face went pale and her expression went blank while her body finished moving her bowels into her pants.“errrrggggggggg” splort* Ana was now grunting lightly while trying to finish her poop. Another minute of grunts, squishy noises, and farts, Ana looked at her friend with the reddest face “I…i don’t know what……why it…i just….” And right then and there she broke down sobbing. By then a few students were looking to see the commotion but Ana was spared the indignity of the whole school watching her poop her pants. Her friends gave her a hug and walked her to the nurses so that she could go home.
By 5th period Everyone had heard about Ana. Some students made fun of her and cracked jokes, but the majority felt pitty for her, and anger at the school for locking the doors.
A week passed, several more students had accidents, mostly urine but a few unlucky souls went poop in there pants. No matter how many accidents happened, the school wouldn’t budge. Students started thinking of ways to convince the school to open the bathrooms, that’s when Karla got an idea.
“diapers” she said. “what the fuck are you talking about?” Her friend asked. " diapers, we could wear diapers, if the school doesn’t want us using there toilets, we’ll show them the consequences of that, there entire student body wearing and using diapers." “your kidding right? Nobody is willing to do that, were trying to open the bathrooms so we don’t go in our pants, why the fuck would we start shitting ourselves? That’s counter productive and stupid as fuck.” “no but you don’t under…” Karla tried saying. “no! Think of something else, your plan is retarded, I’m not doing it, and none else will, drop it!”
Karla tried to say something but was interrupted"no, I don’t care, no." Her friend said.
The next day her friend was in 2nd period when she had to poop. “not here, please god no” she thought. She fought it with all her might, but 4th period was too much. It was bio and they were doing a lab, so standing up for 50 mins straight. “fuck my life” she thought. 34 mins in the period cramps came back “I can hold it” she thought. 5 mins before the bell went off for lunch, her lab partner decided (who’s been gone for 20 mins in the office" to surprise her from behind. “boo!” He yelled when he lightly shoved her from behind. That was the tiping point,her bowels exploded into her shorts, with squishy noises and farts, you saw her shorts start to expand and then say while she moved her bowels. Her bladder gave away as well leaving a puddle underneath her. She finished and looked at a shocked class, she ran out crying. Her mom picked her up and that was the end of her day.
A week later….
Karlas friend has had a few more accidents by now (just pee) but has hit her tipping point. She goes to find Karla. " I’ll try it" she says. “try what?” Asks Karla. “you know what I’m talking about, your retarded plan, I’ll try it.”
After talking for a little they decide to spread the word, a diaper protest of sorts. At first students weren’t too fond of it, but after a few more weeks of accidents and protests from both parents and students, a majority of the school decided to try it.
“the most important thing is to use your diaper, if you have to go, just go, wherever you are just stop and push, make it known to the school there making us do this, send them a message.” Karla would tell people.
So that day students went out to buy diapers, many ordered adult diapers online but it would be a few days before they were shipped so people just resorted to pull UPS and trainers, some bolder students just went in there pants without any protection.
5th period and Karla is wearing her first pull up. Walking across the room she gets to erg to bm, following her rules she decides to make an example of herself.
“uh oh, poopie time” she said, the entire class looked at her while she squated and began grunting, her skinny jeans expanding with every grunt. With a beet red face she continued to grunt while her pants make a popping, squishing noise. Her teacher is shocked beyond words and just stares at this 17 year old girl going poopy in her pants. After another grunt she stands up and says “all done” and proceded to sit in her desk, squishing her poop. The teacher orders her to the nurse soon after, still shocked.karla gets to the nurse and sees a small line of students outside of it. Some were obviously diapered, with girls wearing leggings over them, and some having there pants or legging say because of the messy load they deposited there. She stepped in line with a girl named lily who soaked her
Pampers. When the line started moving lily stays in place, karla looks over to see her clinching her fists and biting her lips, then slightly bends her knees to deposits her bowels into the diaper under her skirt.
END OF PART 1