Junior Junior High (private with tidit45)

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(sorry for the delay, been a little busy)

Dan rolled his eyes at Julie’s muffled protests of dryness and her claim to not need the toilet. “You haven’t been showing that you know when you need to go, so I think we’d better try just in case.” He knelt in front of his diminutive daughter and ripped open the tear-away sides of her sagging pull-up, showing her the soaked garment to make very clear that she had indeed had an accident.

“Stay here for a few minutes while I get dinner started. And at least try and go potty like a big girl,” he instructed as he casually lifted the lightweight girl and set her bare bottom on the plastic seat. “Just call out if you manage to go, and Daddy will put a star on your new potty training chart.” He gestured to a posterboard sign that had appeared on the wall during her nap, brightly proclaiming itself “Julie’s Potty Progress” and already sporting one frowny-face for the morning’s wetting. Dan marked another for her napping accident and stepped into the kitchen to begin dinner, but kept the door wide open so he could keep an eye (and ear) out for Julie’s needs.

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Julie grumbled and sniffled a bit at her daddy's instructions and him waving the soak pullup in her face. She know she was going to have to poo sooner than later but doesnt wanna give home the satisfaction of it being "his idea" that she go on the potty now when he says or how he wants her to. Julie thought in her head "so what a couple of accidents and he thinks I'm a baby?! The stupid school thinks I'm some second grade baby because of some stupid dumb poo poo head test?! Well they're all wrong I'll show them! I smart! And I use the potty when I want to not when daddy tells me too!" Julie stomped her foot to emphasize her thought in her own head which probably just looked to Dan like she was trying to poop or something. 

Julie eventually did feel a slight urge to go but held it for later when it would be her idea to go potty not dada's.... I mean daddy's... julie thought she felt like her mind was tricking her to be more of a baby sometimes. After about 15 minutes julie finally spoke up. "Dadas whef youa comin' to gew ma? I dona need pottay!" Of course that's the way it sounded out loud to Dan since julie was still sucking on her pacifier which also made her drool on her chin and shirt a little. What she tried to say was <daddy when you coming to get me ? I dont need to potty!> as she held in another small urge yo poo

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Dan kept half an eye on Julie as she squatted on the plastic seat for a long while, stomping a leg and appearing to strain herself to use it to no avail. So he believed her when she protested that she didn’t need to go, leaving his cooking to wipe her damp chin and shirt with a napkin and inspect her bone-dry potty. “I appreciate you at least trying, Princess, even if you couldn’t go yet. No stars ‘til you make it in the potty, though.”

Wiping his pouty little girl clean (from her earlier accident) with a few wet-wipes from their shopping bags, Dan helped Julie stand and step snugly into a fresh, dry pair of pull-ups sporting the Little Mermaid. “You sure like your new paci, don’t you?” He asked somewhat rhetorically, as she had been sucking fervently on it practically since he had given it to her. “Maybe we need something to protect your clothes though…”

Dan snapped his finger like an idea had struck him, leaving briefly to rummage through a box from the attic and returning with a bib covered in sesame street characters. “Here, sweetie, this will help keep the princesses dry and clean!” He remarked as he tied it around her neck. “Besides, I made spaghetti and we wouldn’t want to get sauce on your pretty shirt, would we?”

Not giving his daughter time to process this newest childish accessory, Dan scooped the stunned blonde up onto his hip to carry her to dinner. The seating  was mercifully unchanged, unlike the rest of Julie’s life, but when her father brought the spaghetti to the table (which she could barely get her arms over, truth be told) he spooned her portion into a small bowl with Ariel on the bottom of it, much as she now adorned the front of Julie’s training panties. He handed her the bowl and a pink plastic spork with instructions to “Eat up, you’ve had a long day. But don’t make a mess, or I might have to feed ya," He joked.

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Julie felt more and more embarrassed as daddy commented on her time on the potty, then making her step into a new one much to her regret. Once he mentioned the pacifier it dawned on her it had been not only in her mouth the whole time but she had been sucking on it all the while too. Julie was going to take it out and throw it across the room when her daddy came back with a bib....her bib...<ugh!> she thought. But as quickly as she notice she was being picked up and sat down at her spot of the dining room table. 

Normally they ate outside on nice nights or in the livingroom and watched tv, rarely did they use the dining room table. Julie hayes the dinning room table because shes so short it usually an accident waiting to happen. By time daddy set down her bowl she knew something was up here too, a toddler bowl and toddler fork <really?!> she thought. Half tempted to just slam her hands in the bowl and show home how a real toddler eats she thought better of it when he said something about feeding her. 

Julie took her drool covered paci and started to eat the hot spaghetti getting sause on her face, bib, arms, hands, even a little in her hair from pushing it back out of her face a couple times. She was so short it was hard to sit still and eat normal with the bowl up high. Julie also noticed two things. "Daddy why is my spaghetti cut up? And wheres my drknk?" She said quizzically. All the while also wiggling around as the hot warm spaghetti seemed to wanna make her poop more and more letting out a muffled fart.

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Dan tried to be patient with his daughter as she unwittingly spread sauce all over herself and her bib. “Sweetie, just because we’ve got your bib on doesn’t mean you can be careless,” he sighed as he plucked a dollop of sauce and meat out of Julie’s bangs. Dan found himself wishing he had a mirror to show his little girl just what a mess she was making of herself. He politely ignored her audible toots at the table, despite her lack of pants to muffle them.

“Your noodles are cut up because I know how hard twirling them around your fork is for you. You’d be even messier right now if Daddy weren’t so thoughtful. As for your drink…” Dan stood, walked to the fridge, and poured milk into a Disney sippy-cup. His voice grew sharper and more critical, “I was going to let you have a cup with a straw but you’re not demonstrating the table-manners and maturity I expect from my big second grade girl. So this will keep you from spilling at the dining table or on the carpet. Now finish your spaghetti and no complaining or I really will spoon-feed you.”

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Julie turned red and visually shifted as she grew more and more embarrassed by her daddy's comments and when he put the sippy cup in front of her she was ready to protest all she got out was "but daddy..." before he mentioned spoon feeding her. Julie quickly retracted her self, so badly she wanted to protest. Shes not a second grader or needed a bib or sippy cup or this stupid baby pullup. But she kept her composure and went back to messily eating and now using her sippy cup. She did accidentally let out a few more farts and a couple where audibly wet. But didnt seem to faze julie at all. She ended even got sause on her pullup before her serving was done. 

Once done julie didnt have a non saused part of the front of her from her hair to her legs and pullup was at least touched with sause and even some dribbles of milk. As she finished she leaned and let out a sigh letting daddy know she was full.

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“At least say ‘excuse me’ at the table,” Dan chided his daughter, worrying from the sounds she was making that he might have to clean up more than Julie’s face and hair. He watched her make a mess of herself with a look of resigned bemusement as he finished his own dinner.

“You’re covered in sauce, Princess, good thing it’s time for your bath.” Dan helped Julie out of her too-short chair and escorted her into the living room with her half-drank sippy cup still in hand. “Do you need to go potty first?” He demanded as he again stood the fidgeting girl in front of her mortifying plastic toilet, her pacifier in his other hand should she protest.

This time when she declined Dan ushered her upstairs and ran a bath, tutting over his daughter as he stripped her of her disheveled shirt, bib, and pull-up. As they waited for the tub to fill, Dan pointed to Julie’s sauce-splattered reflection in the big bathroom mirror. “Take a good look sweetie. That’s the face of a Princess who’s gonna wear her bib to dinner for a little while,” Dan announced heartlessly as he cajoled her into the bath and began scrubbing her clean with a wash-cloth.

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When daddy mentioned going potty she almost told him that she had to go and bad but decided she was still a big girl and she would go when she wanted not when he tells her too. 

Once ready for her bath her face grew red with embarrassment as daddy point out her messy toddler like reflection. Julie put her head down and started to such her thumb and continued that as daddy plopped her into the tub and started cleaning her. She felt like such a baby.

Once the bath was done daddy lifted her out of the tub and dried her off with her usual towel then dusted her with baby powder from what julie felt like was head to toe. As she was about to protest in a few quick motions daddy had slipped her pullups on, popped the paci back in her mouth and swaddled julie up in a big fuzzy blanket like towel. Julie was shocked she almost pooped her self right then. 

Daddy then carried little julie to her room and got her dressed in her most least favorite pajamas. They are yellow with pink alphabet letters all over them, with feeties and mittens. Julie has only warn this when she was cold and being snuggled while sick. The biggest problem with them for julie was the zipper that only when down the back. Once daddy finally got her in them julie knew she was stuck and began to cry and roll around on the floor paying no mind of the fact her garts where close to being solid and she looked like a real baby now.

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Dan took pity on his disconsolate little girl as she sucked her thumb, slipping it out and the paci in while he dried her off. “There, there baby, that’s what soothers are for. I’ll pack one in your bag tomorrow just in case, ok? I know how stressful the first day at a new school can be,” He tried to reassured her, tickling Julie playfully through her towel to cheer her up but only reminding the 12-year-old of her impending return to elementary school.

“Jules, I’m trying to be patient with you because I know you’ve had a hard day too, but you need to stop fighting me over every little thing.” Julie struggled fruitlessly as her Daddy forced her into the all-encompassing one-piece PJs and zipped up the back well above where she could hope to reach it. Not that her plush fingerless mittens allowed such dexterity as manipulating a zipper or even holding her sippy cup one-handed without difficulty.

Despite Dan’s warning, his baby girl (as he increasingly found himself thinking of her) immediately fell to the floor and unleashed a tearful tantrum that rivaled any he recalled from her actual terrible twos. When she didn’t wear herself out after kicking and punching the floor profusely in her cute yellow sleeper, her exasperated Daddy scooped up the thrashing girl and placed her over his lap as he sat on the bed.

“I have had enough of your attitude, young lady,” Dan growled as he unbuttoned and flipped down the union-suit style flap over Julie’s well-powdered bottom – usually intended to allow the wearer to use the toilet without taking it off, but just as convenient for the spanking he now unleashed on his daughter’s pink-pullup-clad tush.

“You can’t demand to be treated like a ‘mature 12-year-old’ if you keep throwing fits like a little child when anything doesn’t go your way! Until you show me you can listen to Daddy like a big girl, I’ll treat you the way you’re behaving: like a disobedient toddler.” Dan didn’t spank the delicate blonde terribly hard but the embarrassment of the situation certainly didn’t help her tears or her urgent need to potty as she fussed and wailed over his lap.

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Julie's mind didnt completely comprehend the sudden movement upward until she felt the first of many smacks to her padded powdered bottom. Julie was having a hard enough time keeping in everything during her tantrum but the spankings just put her over the tipping point.

The first few she held her own still screaming until she couldn't handle it all anymore screaming turned into straight up sobbing and her body went limp on daddies lap. When that happened her body let go, a huge mess came rushing out her bottom filling the rear of her pullups and a rush of pee quickly soaked her pullups front. Julie could do nothing but let out heart breaking sobs knowing shes lost more than one battle today and has no more fight left in her tiny body and mind for today.

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Julie’s initial struggles quickly faded to abject submission as her daddy held her effortlessly over his lap. Her legs abruptly stopped kicking as her bowels and bladder gave way simultaneously, filling her pull-ups with a hissing rush and a squelching mass. Dan’s hand, already in mid-swing, splattered the sticky lump over Julie’s bottom even further as it connected one last time.

“My god – Julie!” Her daddy yelled in disgust. “I just asked you if you needed to go potty!” He lifted the little girl by her armpits and laid her on the floor, her exceedingly droopy pull-up plain to see (and smell) through the drop-seat of her sleeper.

“Only babies pee-pee and poo-poo their pampers,” Dan patronized as he ripped open her loaded training panties, lifted her legs and wiped her for what seemed to Julie like forever. “I was considering letting you wear big-girl panties under your school jumper tomorrow but you haven’t made it to the potty once today! No wonder your teachers said you weren’t ready for junior high.”

Though his words stung, Julie could only lie there and suck her paci passively until she was finally powdered again and her legs slipped out of their footies, into a new pull-up, and right back into her pajama legs. Dan buttoned up the drop-seat, mercifully covering her pull-ups but again completely confining her to the restrictive sleeper. He picked her up again, this time cradling his daughter as he laid her on her bed and settled a stuffed animal next to her.

“Now sweetie, you should get some rest and try to feel better. Tomorrow is a new chance to show daddy what a big girl you are, ok?”

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Julie's seeming now infantile mind couldn't process all what daddy was telling or talking about she just finished pushing out her load and flood to the very full pullup. Once she was laid down on the floor in her mess, julie could only suck her pacifier and lightly cry behind her paci. 

Once tucked in by daddy julie clung to the stuffed bear daddy gave her and laid there for what felt like hours thinking of what daddy told her... tomorrow is a new chance to show dada I can be a big girl... julie closed her eyes and drifted off into dreams of being laughed at in her hold class because she was dressed like a big baby in a crib in front of the class, another dream was her dada pushing her around in an infant stroller in front of all of her family.

By the time daddy came in to wake his toddler like 12 year old she was soaked through her pullup and onesie from all the nightmares and had lost her paci to her blanket and now had the stuffed bears ear in her mouth covered in drool.

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Dan sighed heavily as he pulled back Julie’s cartoon-covered bedsheets to reveal large wet splotches all over the crotch and legs of her fuzzy yellow sleeper. “Not an impressive start to your day, Princess. Your training panties aren’t made to hold such big accidents, you know.” He fished her Minnie Mouse paci out of the tangled sheets and cleaned the drool off Julie’s face before returning it to its rightful seat between her lips.

Since her PJs were soaked through, Julie was swiftly stripped and wiped down as she stood beside her bed. “One leg, and… the other,” her Daddy said in sing-song as he helped her step into another princess pull-up and patted her bottom towards the door. “We’ll get you dressed after breakfast so your new uniform stays clean.”

Dan led his little girl the short distance downstairs to her potty with her stuffed bear still under her arm. Her pull-ups were down again practically as soon as they were on, as Julie’s daddy set her on the pink plastic seat without asking. He waited patiently for her to declare her business “all done” and wiped her again before encouraging her to “pull up her panties like a big girl.”

At the breakfast table, Dan lifted Julie onto his lap so she could see better over her childish bowl from the night before, this time filled with cereal. He set her paci aside and spooned the first mouthful up for her but let her take the spoon from his hand as she defiantly worked to shovel the milk and cereal into her mouth.

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Julie was so tired and so hungry when she woke up she didnt fight daddy on anything, she was just happy to be out of those nightmares. By the time she was done eating she had finally separated her dreams from the real reality...today was her first day back in second grade and first day going to school in pullups...as daddy wiped her face with a baby wipe julie jumped from both the scary thought and sudden movement on her face. She jumped off daddy's lap and promptly landed butt first on the floor causing the little girl to pee just a little but none the less look up at daddy with a big sad face and almost started to cry "Daddy I dont wanna go to swool...I wanna be a big kid still..." julie said sniveling 

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Dan was shocked as Julie tumbled from his lap and started sniffling from the simple act of wiping her messy face. “Princess, are you alright?” He asked as he crouched beside her and heard a suspicious hiss. Her daddy slipped his fingers into the legbands of her suddenly warm pull-ups to see how they were holding up.

In response to her complaints as she sat on the tile in just a damp pamper, Julie’s daddy was firm. “Honey, if you want to be a big kid then you have to go to school. Only babies stay at home all day, and you’ve been very clear about not wanting to be a baby. You can still be a big girl – just one in second grade, not seventh.”

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"But they'll all make fun of me, and and and sniffles none of those babies in second grade wear stupid pullups. I dont need them daddy, I dont need to be back in fir... I mean second grade. I wanna be a real big girl dada me nervous." Julie said almost making her self sound like a big girl til she started crying again losing her focus from the pain in her bottom and the wetness of her pullup. The wanna be big girl didnt realizes how much of a baby she looks like in that moment crying on the floor in a wet pullup sucking her fingers looking up at her dada who just fed her.  Julie knew she couldn't fight off going to second grade forever, and she had to give in that didnt help her sniveling 

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“If none of the other second graders wear pull-ups, does that make them the babies or you?” Julie’s Daddy asked her pointedly. “Because I don’t think you can claim you don’t need your training panties, after the number of accidents you’ve had lately.” Seeing his little girl break down and cry again, Dan hugged her to his chest and scooped her up off the tile, patting her back and cradling her like the baby she looked and felt like.

As he carried his fussy wet daughter upstairs, Dan tried to soothe and offer her a way out. “I know you’re nervous about being teased, Princess. I’m sure you can hide yours but would it help if you were among students who are the age that might wear pull-ups? Because you’d blend in just fine in first grade or kindergarten, too.” As he made this embarrassing offer to little Julie, her Daddy was setting her on her feet in her recently kiddified bedroom. “They wear basically the same uniform, anyway,” he pointed out as he dressed his little girl in a childish one-piece school uniform, plaid like her old middle school skirt but covering her whole torso. It was hard to tell from looking down at it but from the cool breeze on her thighs Julie suspected the short dress would not do much to hide her pull-ups from view, especially as she moved.

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Julie couldn't believe her daddy said those things but he did have a point, she almost excepted the offer but shook her head. "No daddy I'm a big girl, I'll go to second grade. I dont wanna be with the little kids (fighting off the want to call them babies after her daddies comments) I'll be good I'm sorry daddy." She said hugging his legs tight. Julie grabbed her new Doc McStuffens backpack which was too childish even for second grade and her coat and put them on to make an effort to show her daddy she would be a big girl about this. 

"I'm ready daddy." She said in a half hearted cheerful tone

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Dan smiled in relief and hugged her back as Julie acquiesced to her new status as a second grader. “That’s Daddy’s good brave girl!” He praised her as he brushed her long blonde locks into a pair of pigtails held up with ribbons. “All your classmates will be so jealous of how cute you are, Princess. Nobody could make fun of such a darling little girl!” Dan took a fresh pacifier, this time with a colorful ribbon attached to it, and slipped it and a few extra pull-ups into a pocket of her Doc McStuffens backpack in case she needed them.

Walking his daughter by the hand to his car, Dan opened the back door and lifted her into the old car seat she had tried to forget him mentioning. He buckled it tightly around her so she couldn’t reach the mechanism to release it. She would be stuck in her booster seat, her little school jumper riding up to display her still-damp pampers until Daddy let her out at the elementary school.

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Julie was really hoping dada...daddy wouldn't put more pullups or especially her pacifier in her backpack. Once downstairs and in the car julie was also frustrated being strapped into her old car seat not knowing at first her pullup was showing until she felt her self wetting it more since the strap was pushing on her bladder little julie could do nothing but watch as the pullup became more soaked and Sofia the first came more into view. Julie was mortified but tried to ignore it as her daddy pulled up to the front of the elementary school 

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On the drive to school Dan was impressed by his daughter's stoicism, not realizing she was silent more from shame than steeliness. He put the car in park and walked to the back to lift Julie out of her complicated car-seat. "Do you need Daddy to take you potty before class?" He asked her first and squeezed the soggy seat of her pull-ups against her skin before handing her the plastic backpack and taking her by the hand into the elementary school to find her classroom. The school served students from kindergarten to 3rd grade, but Dan was unsurprised to see that Julie was far from an exceptionally large pupil despite being the oldest there by about a four-year margin. "See sweetie, nobody here is gonna make fun of you. You'll make lots of new friends!" He gestured vaguely at the passing elementary-schoolers in their matching tartan uniforms as Julie stared at them wide-eyed.

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Julie couldn't believe all this was happening as they pulled up to the school julie only snapped out of her disbelief that this was real was when her daddy forced her cold soaked pullup against her bottom.  As they walked or well julie tried not to waddle with her sagging pullup julie couldn't believe this was happening, she shook her head and looked up at daddy "Daddy where are you taking me I just wanna get to class and get this over with its scary being here again like this..." julie said with some shaking in her voice

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Bump#

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"You don't want to meet your class in a wet pull-up do you Princess?" Dan asked rhetorically and far more loudly than Julie would've liked as he guided her into the nurse's office and asked the young lady staffing it if he could use one of her tables. "Up you go!" Julie's daddy lifted her onto the exam table and efficiently ripped open her sagging Sofia pampers, cleaned her off with cold wipes, powdered her and shimmied an identical pair up her legs while the nurse watched dispassionately. Thankfully school had not yet started so there were no other students in the room.

"So this must be little Julie? The principal already conveyed your call and we're fully capable of accommodating her special needs." The nurse pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose and addressed Julie in a kindlier voice as she had her legs in the air being powdered by her father. "Sweetie, if you don't make it to the potty in time just tell your teacher and they'll give you a pass to come down here where I have plenty of fresh changes for you. It's nothing to be ashamed of, you're far from the only little one here who needs a change from Nurse Carrie once in a while."

Once the pink elastic slapped tight around Julie's waist again her daddy helped her to her feet, thanked the nurse and made sure she had her book-bag before guiding her again by the hand toward her new classroom with her pullup now slightly less obvious beneath her uniform jumper. He opened the door to a colorful second-grade classroom filled with students that looked at the newcomer skeptically as they waited for class to begin. Dan guided his distraught but at least dry daughter to be introduced to and by her new teacher.