Next Day

Olivia had to change her diaper a few more times that day and again in the morning, but Olivia was ready to teach her class. She opted with looser pants and a belt along with a matching blouse. She waited for her class to file in. She watched as the desks filled up and then she began her lecture.

The first class was successful. She didn’t run into any problems. Then came the second class which Jane was apart of.

Olivia jotted notes on the board and explained all about the reading that they covered. That’s when she felt a horrible feeling. She felt cramping. And she immediately stopped writing. She didn’t know what to do, so she grabbed her bag and raced out of the classroom. Her face burned as she heard the class whispering. She saw people around, walking between classes, hanging out in the halls, or doing something else. Olivia squirmed as she felt the horrible mess in her diaper.

She looked around trying to find a bathroom that wasn’t multi-stalled. Finally she turned into a women’s bathroom that seemed empty. She turned around to lock the door, but Jane was there as she pushed the door open. “Professor, are you okay?” Jane asked. “You just ran out of the classroom. Did something happen?”

Olivia couldn’t look Jane in the eyes. Tears streamed down her face. All she could feel was shame as she shuffled her feet. “I… I… I pooped my pants,” Olivia cried. “It was horrible. Horrible. You were supposed to fix this. It keeps getting worse. I don’t want to do this. I don’t want to wear… d-diapers.”

Jane frowned. She felt her heart breaking as she gazed at the sobbing woman. Jane locked the bathroom door and then pulled Olivia onto the changing table. “You know that I’m trying my best,” Jane whispered. “I’m sorry this is happening to you. I know that it’s embarrassing, but I can’t help you. Not with this. There’s so many factors… this is the best solution… if you weren’t wearing them… it would have been 10x worse.”

Olivia sobbed as Jane pulled her diaper off. “I’m supposed to be an adult. I’m supposed to teach students. I’m not supposed to wear diapers and wet myself and m-mess myself. I feel like a baby. A helpless baby.”

Jane nodded. “I know.”

“Why is this happening?” Olivia sobbed as Jane wiped her bottom.

“You’re just unlucky,” Jane said. “And you’re not a baby. You have a medical problem. One that you’re working on by wearing these. I know it’s embarrassing, but it has to be done.”

Olivia cried. “Is there anything you can do?”

Jane nodded. “I can give you another medication. It’ll prevent bowel incontinence, but there’s a side effect…”

“What?” Olivia said.

“It’ll add to your bladder incontinence,” Jane said. “You’ll never mess yourself again, but… you might not ever be able to control your bladder.”

Olivia whimpered. “Y-you’re sure it’ll work?”

“Positive,” Jane said.

“Then I’ll do it. I never want to mess myself ever again like that,” Olivia said. “It’s horrible.”

Jane nodded. “I’ll send a prescription in. I want you to take one of the one you already have and one of this new one. Don’t take any more than that. Now. Let’s get you back to class.”

Olivia nodded as Jane finished changing her. Olivia put her pants back on and headed back to class.

“Sorry class, I had a bit of a lady emergency. Let’s work on some writing exercises,” Olivia said as she sat down at her desk.

If the class had noticed what Olivia had done, no one said anything. They just worked on what Olivia told them to do. Olivia picked up the medication once class was over and prayed that it would work.