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Innocence Taken: A wet beginning (pre pt1)

... kinds of looks from all sorts of people passing by the store. Not another second passed and I already had to pee. I then realized it was the large soda that I chugged down after we ate that made what ever I had in the morning go down quicker. I was nervously moving my legs, and then I remembered what happened the last time I tried to hold it. I put down my toys to concentrate as I released a steady stream of my pee letting it flow freely into my diaper, feeling the warmth of my pee flooding the front and middle part of my huggies. I sighed feeling relief as I let out the last few drops, but then I also felt like I had to poop and I was finally hit with the reality that I had to use diapers for all my potty needs for two whole weeks. I felt my stomach ache build and then I farted making a loud sound so I blushed. Feeling the pressure build, I then raised myself off the seat a little trying to let out some more gas, but when I pushed a little too much, I let out all of my poop, feeling a solid log turn into mush as it filled my butt crack, making the back of the diaper all bulky. I blushed even more as my face turned red, knowing what I had just done, as I looked down at my pants which were thankfully still dry and I slowly sat down feeling the mess spread all over my butt cheeks. I was truly embarrassed as I began to smell it, but I pretended as if nothing happened and I continued to play with the toys as I waited patiently for mommy to return. After a while of waiting, still ...

... sitting on my mushy wet diaper, I finally saw my mom walking my way by herself and when she got closer I carefully got up. My full diaper sagged down a bit causing me to waddle, making it obvious that it was used as I waddled over to her and she said, "I need to go to the restroom again after all that food. Did you pee pee or poop in your diaper?" I nodded yes saying, "Yes, I did pee pee and poop too. I need you to change my... Well, you know..." She said, "Don't be shy, say it..." I said it since I was desperate at this point "I need you to change my diaper mommy, please...?" I looked down out of shame and she said, "Okay, that's a good boy. Come on Tony, lets go change your dirty little diapy." We arrived at the womens restroom again and this time there was a line. There were at least 10 other women in front of us and it felt awkward being the only "big" boy standing in the women's restroom line with his mommy. I tried to ignore the looks I was getting from all the women that left the restroom as we moved up in the line. When we finally got to the front we waited until the big stall with the changing table was available so mommy could change my diaper. Soon we saw the stall door open and as the lady walked out, we both went in shortly after. This time my mom closed the stall door and she began by undoing my pants, bringing them down to my feet as she took off my shoes to be able to fully remove my pants. She picked me up off the ground and laid me down on the changing table ...