What is your most memorable potty accident?

[peelover]

In preschool I had to pee. I asked the teacher if I could go to the bathroom, but she told me to wait a few minutes. I couldn't hold it and I wet my pants. I was wearing blue jeans and I was standing up when I peed. As I saw the pee turning my pants a darker shade of blue, my only thought was "cool." That's my first memory of wetting my pants, and that was the start of my fetish.

[~Brian~]

@peelover

My first memory, was when I was in 2nd-3rd grade and was a time where, I waited too long to go, and had to RUN across the hall to the bathroom, and I had just gotten the door closed, when I wet myself, and made a mess: so I had to go to my backup clothing, in the bathroom, and change. 

My second memory, which was in 4th grade, and I was used to just GOING to the restroom when I needed to, because all my teachers knew of the fact that I had CP, and that it was NOT wise to doubt me when I said to them "I NEED to go to the bathroom!"  One day, my teacher was being TOUGH, and would NOT allow me to use the bathroom without a darn HALL PASS, which was taken from the pass holder on the board.  By the time whomever had the pass had returned, I LITERALLY EXPLODED, and had to CRAWL to the restroom, and when I got there, I wet my pants, the FLOOR, the seat, and I wasn't done yet:  I had to go POOP too, so I had released everywhere, so My teacher was waiting for my return, and noticed that I had not returned, so Mr. Allen came in and saw me on the floor, and then I told him what happened, and he summoned the NURSE, who helped me clean up, and he got the janitor, who had to clean up the mess on the floor and in the stall.

After I got ready and all cleaned up, Nurse says "I am taking him from here to my office":  When I got there, she asked me what happened.  I TOLD her that I had waited too long to go to the bathroom, and when I first had the need to go, I was told to "sit down/get back to work, and wait for the darn hall pass."  When I finally got the thing, I had to crawl to the bathroom...." 

THAT DID IT - Nurse heard me say "Crawl to the Bathroom" and she LOST it, in a professional manner, Called The Principal, the Director of Special Services, and MY teacher, and explained what happened, and My Case Manager was also asked to join in on this:  In the end, I was EXEMPT from any rule that said I could NOT say "I have to use the bathroom" Which required a PASS for me before: After this, I would just tell a teacher if I was in the building, and they understood, and would allow me to do that.  So, no more embarrassing situations with me crawling on the floor to the bathroom, cause now, I could NOW tell the teacher "I AM going to the bathroom, and I will be back in a few, and they couldn't STOP me, and for that I was grateful - NO MORE HALL PASS problems, because I didn't need it.

I am grateful to The Nurse, and the other professionals, who were so understanding of my plight, and understood that I could NOT and SHOULD NOT be held because of a need to use the bathroom, and a lack of a pass was evident.  They all, including Mr. Allen, apologized to me for this, and they PROMISED me, that whatever I am doing, that I could TELL a staffer/teacher and they are SUPPOSED to let me go to the bathroom RIGHT after I say it - It is NOT wise to doubt me when I SAY I have to "PEE/POOP" The school learned that the HARD way, and even MOM was surprised that they gave me heck for that.

Moral of story:  When you GOTTA GO - TRY NOT to wait til you feel like the dam is gonna bust

Brian

 

[Mtflittlewolf]

It's my most recent one lol.  Been holding for a bit and was outside in my skirt and leggings and I just went and went for like a good minute and two. Just only wish I wasn't alone you know.  I wished a caregiver saw it and took me and changed and diapered me.  Oh well a dream still lol

[Forced2wet]

My only memory of wetting my pants was when so was around 6 years old.

I’d play with two girls (A year older) at break time and we’d always play ‘families’ with me as the baby.
One time I needed a wee and the girls told me I had to wet myself rather than use the toilet as “I was a baby”

When I returned to class the teacher pulled me up as she noticed my wet shorts. I told them that the girls made me do it and all parents were called to the school later the same week.

I don’t think the girls allowed me to play with them again.

[CrispyCookiePup]

The most memorable accident that I had was when I was about 8. I was in my grandparent's house and I didn't get to the bathroom on time. I was upset at this time because of some argument that had me yelling. I wet and messed myself in my pants shortly after that before my parents had to clean it up. It was actually one of the only accidents that I had after I was potty trained.

[3bsg3]

It happend two years ago while I was IN WORK ?

I had diarrhea and didn't make it to the toilet, I had to throw my underwear away, go back to my work area commando, and tell my manager I'd been sick so he'd let me leave.

Since that day, if I've had a dodgy stomach I've worn a pull up to work, just in case.

[musicaddict]

I definitely had a few incidents in early grade school - though they're mostly fuzzy. Mostly 1st grade I think. I was an shy undiagnosed autistic kid and despite being on good terms with my school mates on the virtue of small class size and being in the same kindergarten class - I had a hard time expressing myself sometimes. I recall peeing my pants once at a birthday party. It was a friend's birthday and her mom was a teacher at the school so I knew them both BUT....I'd never been to their house before. And didn't feel like I knew how to ask and didn't want to draw attention to myself. I remember hoping someone would ask if I needed to go or show me as I grew more and more desperate. In the end, I soaked my jeans. I don't know if my mom brought a pair or I was loaned one. I don't recall any teasing about it though - which is surprising for children of that age.

[herb330]

at age 5 or 6 I was in diapers during school.    I would have a accident a time's and my parents had me in diapers.  The teachers knew.  But one time the accident was more than expected and I was taken to the nurse to clean me up and change me.  It was a real stinky.  I needed extra wipes and power to clean me up.

[PetersPHP]

A few to choose from but the winner would be the time I was out shopping with my mum and sister in a supermarket. I was about 10 years old. I'd needed a poo for a while and figured I'd be able to hold it but all of a sudden there was a big urge - I stopped, eyes watering, trying to hold it in, but before I knew it I'd pooed my pants. I stood there almost rigid with panic while it happened. It was very firm poo that I knew would be bulging the seat of my trousers out, so I took off my jumper and tied it around my waist to conceal it, but my mum had of course realised straight away what had happened and reached under the jumper to administer a few pats to check the damage, muttering under her breath. 

I waddled around rather shamefacedly for the next hour or so, aware that I was getting a lot of knowing looks from other shoppers. We had come on the free bus that was put on in those days and I stood in the queue for home trying to manoeuvre so that no-one was standing directly behind me, and then on the bus itself there was the ordeal of sitting there aware that all the other passengers could smell me and that I was the general topic of conversation (one older lady said to her companion that I was 'big to have filled his pants' and I heard the phrase 'pooed his pants' once or twice).

At home I expected a telling off from my mum but oddly enough it didn't come, and I recall trying to curry favour by helping her put the shopping away. She didn't change me either, and I went off to my room to play on my own - in fact I'm sure I was still dirty while having my tea a few hours later.

[2sail2]

I was in kindergarten after lunch and suddenly had to go.  i think we were about to start nap time.  

More recently, was at Outback and wearing a Depends pull up.  I did not have a good fart...it leaked out the sides as we know how much padding  they have in the back.  I think I managed to stop just  in time before it got worse.   I must of been in the bathroom 15 minutes cleaning up the mess.  I had no wipes either.  Obviously, I threw out the Depends.  At least we were nearly finished and close to home so I could my pants in the laundry.  I don't wear those anymore for that reason (no padding in rear).  "Never again."

[wetspot]

On 10/18/2022 at 12:45 PM, PetersPHP said:

I waddled around rather shamefacedly for the next hour or so, aware that I was getting a lot of knowing looks from other shoppers. We had come on the free bus that was put on in those days and I stood in the queue for home trying to manoeuvre so that no-one was standing directly behind me, and then on the bus itself there was the ordeal of sitting there aware that all the other passengers could smell me and that I was the general topic of conversation (one older lady said to her companion that I was 'big to have filled his pants' and I heard the phrase 'pooed his pants' once or twice).

At home I expected a telling off from my mum but oddly enough it didn't come, and I recall trying to curry favour by helping her put the shopping away. She didn't change me either, and I went off to my room to play on my own - in fact I'm sure I was still dirty while having my tea a few hours later.

That must have felt like a really long bus ride. Like you, there are many to choose from, I'm not sure what my most memorable would be. But like you I also wouldn't change unless made to. I'd try to hide that I had another accident but if no one noticed I was wet or had full pants again I'd just keep doing whatever I was doing like nothing had happened.

[tommyneedsdiapers90]

in my childhood there were a few. my favorite was when i was 5 on a walk with my mom. the whole time i had to go potty but thought i could hold it and kinda forgot about it...until we were literally yards away from our front door when suddenly i push a big log into the back of my sweatpants. mom was cool and didnt make a big deal about it, she gave me a bath and we didnt mention it again. the best part i think was just how suddenly it went from "oh im fine i can wait" to "oh my god im pooping my pants" lol

 

[feralfreak]

learned the disgusting way its possible to blast out both ends at the same time, the last time i was sick(nasty stomach virus), puking my guts out into the toilet and was thanking God i was already in a diaper, and amazed it didnt leak.

[rusty pins]

Yeah, I had come out of surgery for a biopsy once and was in recovery.  I had to use the restroom and they were wheeling me in a wheelchair when all of a sudden I threw up and pooped a little at the same time.  Fortunately they shoved a plastic barf dish under my chin and I was sitting on a flannel pad.  I made it to the restroom and every 10 seconds someone was asking through the door, "You OK in there?"  Yeah, you get one somewhat violent action like throwing up and it can come out both ends.

[feralfreak]

2 hours ago, rusty pins said:

Yeah, I had come out of surgery for a biopsy once and was in recovery.  I had to use the restroom and they were wheeling me in a wheelchair when all of a sudden I threw up and pooped a little at the same time.  Fortunately they shoved a plastic barf dish under my chin and I was sitting on a flannel pad.  I made it to the restroom and every 10 seconds someone was asking through the door, "You OK in there?"  Yeah, you get one somewhat violent action like throwing up and it can come out both ends.

yeah that is what that virus did to me, yuck

[Puppyz]

On 10/19/2022 at 2:45 AM, PetersPHP said:

 She didn't change me either, and I went off to my room to play on my own - in fact I'm sure I was still dirty while having my tea a few hours later.

You didn't want to empty out your pants at least? It would have been well compacted into your arse cheeks anyway by the time you got home I guess lol.

Guessing you ate dinner by yourself?

Were you pooing in your pants either by accident or on purpose much at this age? I was often messy till around age 6, just didn't want to stop playing to bother using the toilet.

[Little Cub Pants]

8 hours ago, tommyneedsdiapers90 said:

in my childhood there were a few. my favorite was when i was 5 on a walk with my mom. the whole time i had to go potty but thought i could hold it and kinda forgot about it...until we were literally yards away from our front door when suddenly i push a big log into the back of my sweatpants. mom was cool and didnt make a big deal about it, she gave me a bath and we didnt mention it again. the best part i think was just how suddenly it went from "oh im fine i can wait" to "oh my god im pooping my pants" lol

 

Yeah, that IS pretty funny buddy! I'm just glad you had a diapee on and that your Mommy changed you and gave you a bath after that. But it's a shame you probably DIDN'T get a fresh diapee on after that.??? I'm just glad you're back in diapers now, so that you can be the Diaper Boy you've ALWAYS wanted to be!??♥️??? I LOVE you big brother lover, BIG HUGS!!!!!?????♥️???????????♥️?????♥️????

[PetersPHP]

42 minutes ago, Puppyz said:

You didn't want to empty out your pants at least? It would have been well compacted into your arse cheeks anyway by the time you got home I guess lol.

Guessing you ate dinner by yourself?

Were you pooing in your pants either by accident or on purpose much at this age? I was often messy till around age 6, just didn't want to stop playing to bother using the toilet.

Yes it's a funny thing looking back but I never really ever attempted to clean myself up and would always wait till my mum intervened, at least until I was a bit older, though as you correctly assume on this occasion everything was all sort of squished together so not something I would've been tempted to tackle myself. Also, I was never unduly perturbed about being in dirty pants, it was almost the norm for me and I imagine even at this age I probably enjoyed the sensation.

I was soiling myself regularly until well into my teens as a result of the fixation I had with holding, plus issues around constipation etc, but yes it had by this point certainly become something I was doing on purpose.

[PetersPHP]

9 hours ago, wetspot said:

That must have felt like a really long bus ride. Like you, there are many to choose from, I'm not sure what my most memorable would be. But like you I also wouldn't change unless made to. I'd try to hide that I had another accident but if no one noticed I was wet or had full pants again I'd just keep doing whatever I was doing like nothing had happened.

Yes, time seemed to stretch interminably throughout the whole ordeal, you clearly know what it was like. I certainly spent many contented hours playing alone almost forgetting that I was soiled and smelly but would then freeze in terror when my mum came near me and the awareness that I had dirty pants on would instantly return to the forefront of my consciousness.

[IminWetPampers]

Well since I was back in Pampers at the age of 4.5 I really didn’t get much of a chance to have too many accidents in my pants, I mean I peed and pooped in my diapers all the time but I didn’t have too many accidents. One of the few that I remember was when I was in between the periods of wearing diapers between 7 and 8 years old. I was in class and I felt the need to pee building fairly quickly because I had forgotten to go at recess and so I raised my hand to ask permission to go but I had been paying so much attention to my increasing need to pee that I hadn’t been listening to my teacher who was looking for volunteers to come up and do a Matt problem on the blackboard. So when I put my hand up I was one of the people picked to go up to the blackboard and solve the math problem and when I tried to explain that I was trying to ask to go to the washroom I was told that I could go after I finished the problem on the board and after the other student who was using the washroom came back. So I walked up to the blackboard and started trying to do the math problem but I knew that I was moments away from wetting my pants (and I was wearing faded blue jeans, which would make it so much more noticeable). I was about halfway through the problem when the dam burst and I froze as I began peeing in my pants. I knew I was doomed and I looked down at my jeans to see the crotch quickly darkening and glistening with wetness. One of my classmates shouted, “Look!! Mike’s peeing his pants!!” The class immediately started laughing as pee was streaming down the insides of my legs and forming a puddle at my feet. My teacher, Mrs. Lauder called the class to attention and said she was taking me to the nurse’s office and she escorted me down and left me in the nurse’s care. 
 

The nurse looked at me and shook her head and told me, “Come on, you know the drill…take off your pants and underwear and put them in this…” indicating the plastic bag she was holding. While I did as instructed she rummaged through her filing cabinet and produced a diaper, wipes and baby powder. Once I had removed my wet clothing she helped me onto the examination table (which might’ve just as well been a changing table for all I knew) and wiped me clean and slid the diaper under me and dusted me with baby powder before doing up the tapes. Then she told me that she didn’t have any other clothes for me to wear so I’d have to go back to class in just the diaper and that she’d have to call my mom to come and get me but there was only a half an hour before lunch so I wouldn’t have to suffer too long. So I was forced to go back to my classroom in just a diaper and wait for my mom to come and get me. To make a long story short my mom wasn’t able to come and get me so I was forced to go and spend the afternoon in the kindergarten classroom because my teacher didn’t want me in class in just a diaper because she thought it would cause too much of a disruption. I ended up pooping in my diaper later in the afternoon because the kindergarten teacher was busy with her class and wouldn’t let me go to the bathroom so I was sent back to the nurse’s office to get my diaper changed but it would only be a couple of months before I was back in diapers again full time. 

[Little Cub Pants]

43 minutes ago, IminWetPampers said:

Well since I was back in Pampers at the age of 4.5 I really didn’t get much of a chance to have too many accidents in my pants, I mean I peed and pooped in my diapers all the time but I didn’t have too many accidents. One of the few that I remember was when I was in between the periods of wearing diapers between 7 and 8 years old. I was in class and I felt the need to pee building fairly quickly because I had forgotten to go at recess and so I raised my hand to ask permission to go but I had been paying so much attention to my increasing need to pee that I hadn’t been listening to my teacher who was looking for volunteers to come up and do a Matt problem on the blackboard. So when I put my hand up I was one of the people picked to go up to the blackboard and solve the math problem and when I tried to explain that I was trying to ask to go to the washroom I was told that I could go after I finished the problem on the board and after the other student who was using the washroom came back. So I walked up to the blackboard and started trying to do the math problem but I knew that I was moments away from wetting my pants (and I was wearing faded blue jeans, which would make it so much more noticeable). I was about halfway through the problem when the dam burst and I froze as I began peeing in my pants. I knew I was doomed and I looked down at my jeans to see the crotch quickly darkening and glistening with wetness. One of my classmates shouted, “Look!! Mike’s peeing his pants!!” The class immediately started laughing as pee was streaming down the insides of my legs and forming a puddle at my feet. My teacher, Mrs. Lauder called the class to attention and said she was taking me to the nurse’s office and she escorted me down and left me in the nurse’s care. 
 

The nurse looked at me and shook her head and told me, “Come on, you know the drill…take off your pants and underwear and put them in this…” indicating the plastic bag she was holding. While I did as instructed she rummaged through her filing cabinet and produced a diaper, wipes and baby powder. Once I had removed my wet clothing she helped me onto the examination table (which might’ve just as well been a changing table for all I knew) and wiped me clean and slid the diaper under me and dusted me with baby powder before doing up the tapes. Then she told me that she didn’t have any other clothes for me to wear so I’d have to go back to class in just the diaper and that she’d have to call my mom to come and get me but there was only a half an hour before lunch so I wouldn’t have to suffer too long. So I was forced to go back to my classroom in just a diaper and wait for my mom to come and get me. To make a long story short my mom wasn’t able to come and get me so I was forced to go and spend the afternoon in the kindergarten classroom because my teacher didn’t want me in class in just a diaper because she thought it would cause too much of a disruption. I ended up pooping in my diaper later in the afternoon because the kindergarten teacher was busy with her class and wouldn’t let me go to the bathroom so I was sent back to the nurse’s office to get my diaper changed but it would only be a couple of months before I was back in diapers again full time. 

Oh what a story buddy, WHAT a STORY! That must have been both humiliating, embarrassing, traumatic, and exciting all at the SAME time! LOL!? But I'm pretty sure that diaper felt REALLY GOOD! How did you feel about the nurse putting you back in diapers?!?????? Me personally, I would have LOVED it!?????♥️??????♥️???????♥️?? Oh and how did it feel to go poopie in that diaper that the nurse put you in?!???? That must have felt AMAZING!!!!!????????♥️?????

[IminWetPampers]

16 minutes ago, BabyJeggySpideyBoy said:

Oh what a story buddy, WHAT a STORY! That must have been both humiliating, embarrassing, traumatic, and exciting all at the SAME time! LOL!? But I'm pretty sure that diaper felt REALLY GOOD! How did you feel about the nurse putting you back in diapers?!?????? Me personally, I would have LOVED it!?????♥️??????♥️???????♥️?? Oh and how did it feel to go poopie in that diaper that the nurse put you in?!???? That must have felt AMAZING!!!!!????????♥️?????

You’re absolutely right, I did LOVE IT, I just had to make sure that it didn’t look like I loved it. And when I pooped in my diaper I was so happy I could’ve jumped for joy but I just sat down in my messy diaper away from the rest of the class and spread my legs and peed and then lay back and sucked my thumb for a couple of minutes while I listened to the teacher dealing with the kindergartners. But once I heard her go silent I knew it was time for me to stop sucking my thumb and try to act like I hadn’t pooped and peed in my diaper until the teacher smelled my poop and started checking the kids (I thought I’d gotten away with it when she found one of the kindergartners with poopy pants but after that kid was sent to get a change and the poopy smell remained it was only a matter of time until she found me. But I took my time waking (or rather waddling) to the nurse’s office in my wet and messy diaper. 

[feralfreak]

12 hours ago, IminWetPampers said:

Well since I was back in Pampers at the age of 4.5 I really didn’t get much of a chance to have too many accidents in my pants, I mean I peed and pooped in my diapers all the time but I didn’t have too many accidents. One of the few that I remember was when I was in between the periods of wearing diapers between 7 and 8 years old. I was in class and I felt the need to pee building fairly quickly because I had forgotten to go at recess and so I raised my hand to ask permission to go but I had been paying so much attention to my increasing need to pee that I hadn’t been listening to my teacher who was looking for volunteers to come up and do a Matt problem on the blackboard. So when I put my hand up I was one of the people picked to go up to the blackboard and solve the math problem and when I tried to explain that I was trying to ask to go to the washroom I was told that I could go after I finished the problem on the board and after the other student who was using the washroom came back. So I walked up to the blackboard and started trying to do the math problem but I knew that I was moments away from wetting my pants (and I was wearing faded blue jeans, which would make it so much more noticeable). I was about halfway through the problem when the dam burst and I froze as I began peeing in my pants. I knew I was doomed and I looked down at my jeans to see the crotch quickly darkening and glistening with wetness. One of my classmates shouted, “Look!! Mike’s peeing his pants!!” The class immediately started laughing as pee was streaming down the insides of my legs and forming a puddle at my feet. My teacher, Mrs. Lauder called the class to attention and said she was taking me to the nurse’s office and she escorted me down and left me in the nurse’s care. 
 

The nurse looked at me and shook her head and told me, “Come on, you know the drill…take off your pants and underwear and put them in this…” indicating the plastic bag she was holding. While I did as instructed she rummaged through her filing cabinet and produced a diaper, wipes and baby powder. Once I had removed my wet clothing she helped me onto the examination table (which might’ve just as well been a changing table for all I knew) and wiped me clean and slid the diaper under me and dusted me with baby powder before doing up the tapes. Then she told me that she didn’t have any other clothes for me to wear so I’d have to go back to class in just the diaper and that she’d have to call my mom to come and get me but there was only a half an hour before lunch so I wouldn’t have to suffer too long. So I was forced to go back to my classroom in just a diaper and wait for my mom to come and get me. To make a long story short my mom wasn’t able to come and get me so I was forced to go and spend the afternoon in the kindergarten classroom because my teacher didn’t want me in class in just a diaper because she thought it would cause too much of a disruption. I ended up pooping in my diaper later in the afternoon because the kindergarten teacher was busy with her class and wouldn’t let me go to the bathroom so I was sent back to the nurse’s office to get my diaper changed but it would only be a couple of months before I was back in diapers again full time. 

without pants to go over the diaper the nurse had no business sending you back to class, you would have been bullied for it bigtime, more than what was likely to come from wetting yourself infront of everyone, she should have kept you there in the office with a blanket over you, or at least a towel

[BabyJune]

That's easy--POTTY TRAINING. Big mistake.

[Little Cub Pants]

22 hours ago, IminWetPampers said:

You’re absolutely right, I did LOVE IT, I just had to make sure that it didn’t look like I loved it. And when I pooped in my diaper I was so happy I could’ve jumped for joy but I just sat down in my messy diaper away from the rest of the class and spread my legs and peed and then lay back and sucked my thumb for a couple of minutes while I listened to the teacher dealing with the kindergartners. But once I heard her go silent I knew it was time for me to stop sucking my thumb and try to act like I hadn’t pooped and peed in my diaper until the teacher smelled my poop and started checking the kids (I thought I’d gotten away with it when she found one of the kindergartners with poopy pants but after that kid was sent to get a change and the poopy smell remained it was only a matter of time until she found me. But I took my time waking (or rather waddling) to the nurse’s office in my wet and messy diaper. 

That must have been heaven for you buddy! I'm VERY happy that you got to have that experience, not a LOT of people do. How was the diaper change, and did the nurse put you in ANOTHER FRESH diaper?!?????♥️??????♥️????????