School Bathroom Solution

[willnotwill]

OK, there was a news article about schools locking up the bathrooms with cages and someone suggested it might make a good diaper story.   Here's the beginning of one:

Bob Dennis was at a loss for what to do.  He was the assistant principal of a large high school, and he had perennial problems with the school bathrooms.   During passing time, when the students were supposed to be using the bathrooms, he enlisted staff to keep an eye on things.   He locked the newly installed cage-locked doors during class to secure the rooms.

Students who had an urgent need to use the bathroom during class would often convince their teacher to write them a pass to the nurse.   Occasionally, they would show up in the office asking to be let into a bathroom somewhere.   In either case, someone, the nurse or other staff had to escort the child to an unlocked bathroom.     It was not a workable solution.

“Bob!,” the school nurse called out to him.   “I need to talk to you.”

“What now?” he thought to himself.  He smiled.  “Yes, Carol.   What can I do for you?”

“This whole bathroom plan is entirely unworkable.   Plus, I’m worried about the health issues of kids not being able to relieve themselves when they need to.”

Bob had heard this argument before.   He threw up his hands.

“I think  I have a solution.”  

Bob’s outlook brightened.   He was willing to try anything at this point.   “You have them send any kid who can’t make it to the end of the period to me.”

“I thought you didn’t want to play potty police,” Bob said.   Those were the words she had used a few days earlier.

“I have a new strategy.   Once I deal with a student, I don’t think we’ll have further trouble with them.”

“OK, explain it to me.”   She did, and Bob had to agree that it could work.   It was worth a try.

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Jimmy Green was a sophomore in high school.   He was a smart kid and well-behaved.   Not that he didn’t have an occasional run-in with school discipline.  He was sitting in history class, listening to the teacher drone on and on. He became aware that he needed to pee.   He raised his hand.   The teacher looked up at him.

“Can I have a pass?” Jimmy asked.

“You’re supposed to deal with things on your own time,” the teacher countered.

“I have to go.”

The teacher sighed and scribbled out a pass form. Jimmy headed out of the room and stared at it. It was for the school nurse. He had heard that the nurse had a bathroom that kids had been using. On the way, he checked the regular bathrooms, and indeed, the metal gates were locked over the entrance.   The nurse’s office would have to be.

He entered the office and handed the pass to the nurse.   “What is the matter?” the nurse asked.

“I just need to use the bathroom,” he admitted.

“Come this way,” she directed him into a small room with a cot.    “Take your pants off and lie down.”

He couldn’t figure out what this was about.   Was she going to watch him pee?  She was busying herself in the cabinet but dropped his pants and got on the cot.

She came over and yanked down his underpants. In a few seconds, she had fastened something between his legs. “You can put your pants on and get back to class.”   He stood up and then realized what it was—a diaper. They had to be kidding. “You can now use the diaper whenever you want. Get back to class.”

He put his pants back on.   And she wrote him another pass to go back.   “Come back after school, and I’ll give you your panties back,” she said, dropping his underwear into a drawer.

What could he do?   This was very strange.   He went back to class and sat down.   As bad as he had to go, he couldn’t see doing it in the diaper.   First, wetting himself wasn’t appealing, but even when he resigned himself to having to do so, he couldn’t get It started.   Years of toilet training worked against him.   Finally, he was able to pee.   He felt the warmth spread across his crotch.    He put his hand down, but the diaper soaked it up.   He looked around to see if anybody was paying attention to what was happening, but they were all half asleep or watching the teacher.

When the bell finally rang, he stood up. The now sodden diaper weighed heavily on his hips as he made his way to the next class. This was all too weird. The day droned on, and the final bell rang. He headed back to the nurse, who handed him a bag. It was way too heavy to be his underpants.

“What’s this?” he asked.

“Your panties are in there, but also, there are more diapers in there.”

“More diapers?”

“Yes, you’ll have to wear them to school from now on.”

“For how long?”

“Until you graduate.   I’ve already called your mother to let her know.”

[zzzz50]

I foresee this school district having to provide a bond issue to fund diaper purchases and hire extra nurses to handle changes.

 

[ValentinesStuff]

Just wait until a teacher can't hold it...

[BabyLock]

53 minutes ago, ValentinesStuff said:

Just wait until a teacher can't hold it...

The oh so cute closing line of the story "Great" finishing ending !

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“More diapers?”

“Yes, you’ll have to wear them to school from now on.”

“For how long?”

“Until you graduate.   I’ve already called your mother to let her know.”

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Butt teachers don't need a pass and usually have a private faculty facility - - - - -

 

If there was an Epilogue of this School Bathroom story - once the diapered pass solution is out - the bathroom pass situation should become an non-issue. 

[Bonsai]

Smart students choose to wear pull-ups and bring an empty plastic bottle in their backpacks.

There's a quiet place in every school where those in need do go to fill their bottles...

[Kawaharu]

I think the best solution is to simply allow those who want to wear diapers, wear them instead of using the potty.