They decide to risk it.

They had only been in line for a minute, but for a couple raised not to hold it, it felt like hours.

"I don't think I can make it," said Marie, her knees crossed and her face bright red.

"Me neither," said Jim, doing his own little pee-pee dance as he made fists with the straps of his backpack. "I-I brought spares if you need any." Sure, the bathroom had its own complimentary diapers and she would probably prefer girl diapers to his boy diapers, but a true gentleman asks regardless.

Marie's knees suddenly stopped shaking as she peed her underpants. She sighed with relief when she also felt a hot lump weigh itself down, trapped between her butt and her diaper, the uncomfortable pressure in her lower-tummy suddenly gone.

Jim felt a similar relief in his loins as the cold, clammy feeling was replaced a warmer, cozy sensation. The diaper had already been peed in, so the sound of him going was much louder as it struggled to absorb it all.

Its possible that they will have to deal with wet clothes on their first date, but that's a problem them in the near future to worry about. For the present, they basked in the relief they felt.