Trained too soon. (Private for NotGrownUp)

[elfowl]

Amelia yawns and rubs her eyes, she picks up her cup, and tries to take a sip of soda for more caffeine, but finds that her cup is empty.  She blinks then looks at he cup, to confirm that the soda is actually gone.  Amelia sighs, and looks back at her computer screen, the hundreds of lines of code she had written today stared back.  She looked at the time and realized that Her boyfriend's class had ended ten minutes ago, so he would be home soon.  

She realized that she needed to pee and sighed unhappily.  She wished that she could just stay sitting at her computer for a few more minutes, her bladder wouldn't wait though, and unless she wanted to be very uncomfortable holding her bladder, she had to go use the potty now.  Amelia got up with a sigh, and plodded her way into the bathroom.  She took the lid off of the pink plastic princess potty, pulled down her butterfly panties, and sat down.  She had to concentrate for a moment, but then there was a hiss of liquid as pee poured out of her, and landed in the potty.  A magical "Ta-da!"  sound played when she got up, and the prerecorded voice congratulated her.  "Good job!  That's another sticker on the chart!  Now wash your hands, and go tell Mommy, or Daddy you did a good job!"

Amelia pulled her panties back up, then considered following the other half of the potty's instructions.  She knew her mom would get worried, if she didn't send enough "I made it to the potty" texts, but she hated sending them.  She hated being the only person on her floor of the apartments that carried plastic bowls of piss through the halls to the biological waste chute.  She hated being potty trained so early.

She shook her head to clear her thoughts, and walked back to her small office.  She saved the project, then turned off her computer, picking up the glasses that had accumulated next to her through the work day, and carried them into the tiny kitchen of their apartment.  She loaded the cups into the dishwasher, then went to the couch to wait for James to get home

[NotGrownUp]

Her boyfriend and roommate was on his way at that very moment. Since their apartment was close to the university where he studied, he often left his car in the garage and commuted bi trike, and that was how he was returning today. As he pedalled along in his damp diaper, he felt a sensation in his tummy he had noticed more and more over the past year. Knowing from past experience that what that sensation foreshadowed was not pleasant with his butt pressed against a seat, he increased his speed in the hope of outracing his own body.

He was actuallu surprising successful  in this goal, arriving back at their apartment buildiing with his diaper still no more than wet. Not honestlu having expected that to work, James didn't release his load the moment he got off his trike, but decided to see if he could hold it while he tied said vehicle up and made his way up to the second floor where he and Amelia lived. And it turned out he could - although it was quite close. He only just managed to get through the door and close it behind him before he froze, scrunching his face up as his denied bowels unleashed their full fury and his diaper bulged outwards under his pants.   

[elfowl]

Amelia heard James come in and called out.  "Welcome home James!  How was school?"  As she got up to walk over and greet her boyfriend.  She walked to the door, and found her boyfriend with his face scrunched up, and squatting into the usual "diaper filling" position.  She giggled.  "Making a stinky?"  She asked with a tiny bit of glee in her voice.  She waited as he grunted, and filled his diaper, then approached him as he stood back up straight.  "Hey there Love."  She chirped, wrapping her arms around James' middle, and planting a kiss on his lips.  "You got a lot of homework, or can we have a little play date?  I wanna watch a movie together, and cuddle together with you and Copper Tongue, and whichever of your little friends has been really good!"  She told him, referring to their stuffed animals.

[NotGrownUp]

James embraced his girlfriend back. "Sure - I've not got much today, and i can do it after dinner.  Just let me get in a change first, OK - and maybe a bath? I'll be a lot nicer to cuddle up to when I'm clean." If there was a hint of invitation in his voice, it was one which didn't carry any real expectaion of being noticed, let alone accepted.

[elfowl]

Amelia nodded happily.  "Okay sounds good!"  She chirped, obliviously completely missing the invitation.  "You want me to grab one of your stuffies, and make some popcorn, while you change, and maybe take a quick bath?"  She paused for a moment, thinking of something.  "Or would you rather have a pacci and your blanket?"  She asked, smiling.

[NotGrownUp]

"Hmm...stuffu and blanket. if I had mi paci in, how could we kiss?"

James then headed over to the bathroom to start running his bath. As he left to change in his room, his foot knocked into Amelia's potty, moving it just enough for him to hear a sloshing sound. So on his way, he called out "Hey big girl, don't forget to flush uour stuff!" Although he joked about it, that Amelia was already potty trained when he met her was one of the things that impressed him about her -   even more so after they moved in together and he found out she didn't even wear night diapers.  

[elfowl]

Amelia grins a bit, when James points out how a pacifier will get in the way.  "Good thinking!"  She cringes as he reminds her to empty her potty.  "Right, sorry!"  she called back to him, she walked back into the bathroom, and took out the bowl from the potty, taking it out into the hall.  She walked quickly, praying that she wouldn't run into anyone else in the halls, on the way to the waste chute.  She grabbed the handle, pulling open the hatch, and dumped her pee down the funnel, and let go, letting it slam back shut.  Empty pink plastic bowl in hand, she scurried back into their apartment, and shut the door behind her quickly.  

Once the door was shut, she let out a full body shiver.  She always felt anxious and scared of running into other people as she was carrying out her potty to empty it, she hated it.  Amelia walks back into the bathroom, and puts the bowl back in her princess potty, and smiled at James.  "Alright, I'ma go pop the corn.  don't take too long, or I might end up gobbling it all down."  She teased, giving him a wink.

She put a bag of popcorn in the microwave, and turns it on, then grabs her stuffed dragon, James' stuffed bear, a comfort blanket for each of them to snuggle, and a big blanket to cover both of them up.  She turned on the TV, and stared searching for a movie.  She scrolled though until she found a romantic comedy that looked good.  it was called "Changing times."  She queued it up, and paused it, then grabbed the popcorn, and started munching on it slowly, as she waited for James to join her.

[NotGrownUp]

While Amelia was disposing of her waste, James was seeing to his own in his room. First he took a fresh diaper from the pack next to the bed (Surefast - for Growing Boys!) and some wipes from the dressing table. Then he removed his trousers, unfastened the tapes and opened his diaper - at which point it became clear that Amelia's use of the term "stinki"  had been an understatement. He carefully lowered the loaded undergarment to the floor, then used the wipes to clean up his bottom as much as possible - not enough, really, which is whi he always liked a bath after messing.

He placed the soiled wipes inside the diaper and refastened it into a bundle, then sprayed deodoriser around the whole room. (He'd been a lot more self-concious about stinking up the place since he moved in with Amelia - in part because she was a girl, but also because it was different when they didn't make their own share of the smells.) He dumped the parcel in the bin on his way to check out his bath, which as luck would have it was nearly ready - he had just enough time to lay out  his clean diaper, evening onesie and towel. The next twentu minutes would be between him and his rubber duckie.

[elfowl]

Amelia waited patiently for James, occasionally  eating a kernel of popcorn, as the TV quietly hummed in its usual high-pitched whine.  Snuggled up beneath the blanket, it was seeming to take him a while.  She knew that he was taking a bath since his diaper had been messy, but it seemed to be taking him longer than usual.  She had emptied her potty, grabbed their stuffies, gotten the couch, and the movie all set up, and popped the corn, usually he'd only be a minute or two more than that to change and take a quick bath.

Eventually Amelia realized that she had eaten through half the popcorn, and so put the bowl down away from herself, so that she wouldn't eat any more, sighing and laying down across the couch under the blanket, waiting for James.

[NotGrownUp]

James had perhaps got a bit caught up i the relaxing bath - and in the imaginary game of submarine warfare he'd been playing with his bath toys. But eventuallu he remembered he had a girlfriend, at which point he rather hastilu scrambled out of the bath, dried himself in a rush and taped a fresh diaper on. He didn't bother with any more clothes before hurrying to Amelia's side.