goran princedom a gorian accident story

[Little Giammy]

Antony quietly followed his former classmate towards the swing. They had never been particularly close friends, but they had never fought at school either. The only thing the two had in common was that neither of them attended classes: Antony due to an arrogant and irreverent attitude that led him to skip lessons, and Bart because he preferred playing over paying attention to the lesson, often resulting in frequent trips to the principal's office as punishment. Consequently, in Bart's case, establishing his immaturity was much simpler compared to Antony's.

"Hi Bart," greeted the child

[Quiakim]

"Hi." Bart greeted as he climbed on one side of the seesaw. "You're the same like me." He observed. Otherwise he would not have been playing in this park. He himself was dressed in denim overalls and a frog patterned t-shirt that matched with his socks.

[Little Giammy]

"Hi Bart," he replied, blushing, "it seems so," he added, sitting on the other side and starting to swing upward. "It's still very difficult for me, It's quite embarrassing."  he explained to his friend.

[Quiakim]

Bart pushed off and nodded. "It will go away mostly." He promised. "I just do not like taking naps in the middle of the day." He told Anthony.

[Little Giammy]

"And the underwear?" Antony inquired of his friend. "I always hated being checked, and now I won't be able to avoid it anymore. It's disgusting!"

[Quiakim]

"I am in a nappy." Bart nodded. He wiggled around a little and noticed he was a little wet, but not wet enough for a change. "I don't mind. Now I won't need any potty breaks while playing." He gave a small shrug.

[Little Giammy]

"I don't understand! How can it be so easy for you?" he asked, very surprised. "For me, it would be unthinkable to walk around with a diaper and pee and poop in it," he explained, not understanding. "Not to mention changing diapers in public. I would die of embarrassment if that happened," he confessed, blushing at the thought.

[Quiakim]

"It is not that bad. You can always ask your mom to clean you up." Bart shrugged. "I got Ginny Giraffe that helps me hide during changes that are in the open." This time Bart did blush a little as well.

[Little Giammy]

"I don't know!" Antony confessed, averting his gaze in embarrassment. Perhaps he just needed some time to adjust to this new life. He felt a bit uneasy when he heard his stomach growl. "Oh no!" he said, looking around.

 

[Quiakim]

Bart watched him and carefully got off the seesaw when Anthony seemed like he wanted as well. "You need to go potty?" The boy curiously asked.

[Little Giammy]

"Yes, but I don't want to use the diaper," the embarrassed child explained to his young friend. It was the first time he had to go number two in the diaper, and it made him extremely uncomfortable. He turned towards the two mothers, unsure of what to do.

[Quiakim]

"I usually hide until I finish." Bart let him know before he walked over to the swings and went to play there." 

Lydia waved at her boy when she noticed the boy walk looking at them.

[Little Giammy]

Antony stopped for a moment, reconsidered, and returned to the swing with Bart. He was embarrassed and unsure of how to express to his two moms what he was thinking at that moment. He turned again towards his two mothers, concerned about the idea of going number two in his diaper.

[Quiakim]

"Come on play." Bart happily invited, obviously he did not care about Anthony's struggle. 

Lydia kept watching her son, not quite sure what was going on and or if she was needed.

[Little Giammy]

"Ummh... Antony seems a little uncomfortable about something," Nanny Alexandra observed. "Maybe it would be better to approach him. It might be nothing, but asking can't do any harm," the puzzled nanny suggested to the two women.

[Quiakim]

"All right." Lydia said. "he seems to be split between two things." She hummed before she got up and walked over to Anthony. "What's up, buddy?" She asked and crouched.

[Little Giammy]

Antony was deeply embarrassed by the situation. When his mother approached him to inquire about the problem, he blushed intensely, and his stomach grumbled loudly once again.

 

 

[Quiakim]

"Oh, it looks someone is about to go potty." Lydia gently cooed. "Is there any way you want your mama too help?" She offered.

[Little Giammy]

"I can't go to the bathroom. Right?" he asked, averting his gaze due to the immense discomfort. He was extremely embarrassed at the idea of having an accident, even though he had experienced them before due to not making it to the bathroom in time for various reasons. This time, however, he would have to do it on purpose, and that made it extremely challenging for him.

[Quiakim]

"No you can't, sweetheart." Lydia gently soothed. "Would me rubbing your belly help you go?" She asked, still very gentle.

[Little Giammy]

The child was a bit indecisive about what to do because he felt embarrassed, but his stomach started to hurt. After about fifteen minutes, he bent over in pain and felt the back of the diaper filling up. "Oh no!" he exclaimed before bursting into tears due to embarrassment.

[Quiakim]

"Oh." Lydia. "No need to cry." She gently said and gently hugged the boy. She then gently cuddles until he calmed down. "Shall we go get cleaned up?" She offered.

[Little Giammy]

Antony silently took his mom’s hand and followed her to the bench where Stephanie and Nanny Alexandra were waiting for them. As he followed, he nervously put his thumb in his mouth, attempting to calm down. "What? Here?" Antony asked with frustration when his mom laid him down on the bench.

[Quiakim]

"Here will do just perfectly fine." Stephanie Promised as she pulled out the diaper bag and gave him a pacifier before pulling all out changing stuff, making quick work of cleaning the boy's bottom. That was partially due to him not sitting down it in, luckily.

[Little Giammy]

The child began whimpering while sucking on his pacifier as his mom cleaned his little bottom. However, while his mom was working on his bottom, Antony accidentally let out a spray of pee, dampening his mom's hand a bit. "Oh no!" exclaimed the child, resuming crying in extreme embarrassment.