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Christmas Blow-Out

My boyfriend and I were invited to his family's Christmas party. Since they all witnessed me mess myself at Thanksgiving earlier in the year there was no need to hide my diaper anymore. I wore cute Christmas themed pajamas and tried not to worry about my fresh diaper being visible.

When we went inside all eyes were immediately on me, I could tell they were looking right at my bum. My face turned red and I tried to ignore their stares but I couldn't help feeling embarrassed about them all knowing I'm wearing a diaper.

"Staying clean?" my boyfriend's uncle teased me right away.

"Let's check!" my boyfriend quickly chimed in before I could even answer. He pulled the waistband of my diaper and peeked down the back of it. I was humiliated having my diaper checked like this in front of his whole family.

"All clean!" my boyfriend announced to the room.

We sat around the living room, chatting, watching Christmas movies, and being merry until it was time to open gifts. My boyfriend's grandma began passing presents out to everyone.

"this big one is for you!" she smiled as she handed me a large gift box.

I thanked her and was just about to rip into the wrapping paper when I got the sudden urge to go #2. I clenched my cheeks and tried to hold it in, I didn't want to have an accident while everyone was watching me and waiting for me to open my present. I tried my hardest to control myself but it was no use- I had diarrhea. My face went pale as I felt my body give up on holding it.

Loud squirting and squelching noises started to come out of my bottom as I stood there completely frozen. Tears began to form in my eyes as a hot gushes of poo were quickly filling my diaper. The air began to smell terrible and it was undeniable that I was having a messy, sloppy, accident.

"Uh oh~" my boyfriend's mother sang. "Someone's making a mushy!"

I sniffled and cried from embarrassment as I felt my mess squirting up my crack and spreading out over my entire bum. I couldn't stop my mess from flowing. My diaper was completely full of wet poop.

"h-help!" I yelped out to my boyfriend. I couldn't stop pooping and my diaper was reaching full capacity.

My boyfriend just sat back with his family, watching the disaster in my pants take place. "Just finish up!" he encouraged me.

I knew it was going to happen but it was still quite shocking when I felt a gush of poo escaping my diaper. Diarrhea had began flowing out of the leg holes and dripping out. I was having a complete blow out in front of them. My cute pajama pants started to turn brown and that's when they all realized what was happening.

"Uh ohs! Someone's having a bit of a blow-out!" my boyfriend teased. I was fully crying now, standing there with a loaded diaper and poop flowing down my legs.

"Go ahead and keep opening your gift, sweetheart. Let's see what Santa brought you!" his grandma said.

I sniffled and nodded, trying not to focus on the burning hot mess in my pants. I continued unwrapping the gift. Inside the box was a huge pack of diapers. I was embarrassed and humiliated but it was obvious that I needed them.

"That's perfect!" my boyfriend cheered. "Come here, poopypants, let's get you all cleaned up!".

I did...

I was doing some Christmas shopping by myself in Target. They have an in-store Starbucks so I treated myself to some coffee which ended up being a huge mistake.

While I was walking through the aisles, trying to pick out gifts, my stomach started hurting and I knew that I had to use the bathroom quick. Since it's around the holidays the store was busy and packed full of people. I knew there would be a line in the bathroom so I decided to try and hold it.

I continued my shopping until I felt my cheeks involuntarily begin to part. A soft, but huge, turd had started sliding out of me. I could feel my face turning red as I tried my best to keep my cool in front of all the other shoppers. My poop was slowly crackling out of me. It felt like forever, waiting for it to be over.

"Mommy! Look! that big girl is going poo poo!" I heard a little kid shout. I turned around to see them pointing right at me. Their mom tried to hide her laughter but it was obvious that she found the sight of me entertaining to say the least.

After the kid shouted more customers began to look my way. All eyes were on me as the turd finally hit my panties. A massive poo was weighing my pants down. There was no way for me to hide the bulging mess that I had just made in my underwear. It was obvious and visible to everyone around me.

Thanksgiving Mess

After my accident in Wal-Mart my boyfriend started requiring that I wear diapers whenever we went out in public together. So if I wanted to attend Thanksgiving dinner with his family I would have to wear one so I don't embarrass him in front of everyone by accidentally pooping in my panties. I was hesitant to wear such an embarrassing thing to dinner but I didn't want him to be upset with me so I agreed.

I wore my diaper under my skinny jeans and hoped it wouldn't be too noticeable. My boyfriend assured me that no one would be able to tell I was even wearing one. I felt confident in my outfit and we went on our way to his parent's home.

We sat at the table with his entire family and chatted away before his mom brought the food out. I stuffed myself with ham, turkey, green beans, mashed potatoes, mac and cheese, and so much more. After about 40min of eating I was entirely full. Once everyone was finished with their dinners we stayed at the table and continued conversing and joking around with each other.

After a while of talking with his family I started to feel my tummy shift. It felt like my dinner was about to go right through me. My face went pale as I felt my cheeks clench, trying my best to keep my cool and to stop myself from losing control.

His family continued their conversations and didn't seem to notice me in discomfort which I was grateful for. I couldn't hold it in anymore. A thick gush escaped my body and squirted out into the seat of my diaper. I knew I wasn't finished though so I prayed that no one could tell what was happening and continued soiling myself at the table. Gush after gush of thick, soft, poo began filling my diaper, squishing up my crack and spreading over my cheeks. My entire Thanksgiving dinner was coming out into my diaper. I could feel my diaper getting bigger and heavier and started to worry that I might have a blow-out.

I was nearly finished messing myself when his older brother noticed. A wet squirting noise came from my diaper when he got everyone's attention. "What was that sound??" he asked. "...and what is that smell?" his sister chimed in.

"May I be excused?" I asked as I stood up from the table, hoping to escape the situation. I was unaware of how I looked before his family began freaking out. Apparently my diaper had poofed out so much that it was extremely visible in my jeans. And the weight of the mess in my diaper had caused my jeans to sag, exposing my diaper's waistband to everyone. His whole family could clearly see that I was wearing a diaper... and that it was full.

"Oh my god... she's wearing a diaper!" his grandma shrieked. "She shit herself!" his cousin shouted. "If you want to pack your pampers full then go take a seat at the kid's table!" his uncle laughed. "Awee does the baby need a diapey change??" his brother teased.

My face turned bright red as I quickly left the room. My boyfriend followed me out into the living room. I thought he was going to comfort me but when I looked he was holding a diaper bag. "Let's take care of that messy diaper" he sighed. "In here?!" I yelped.

I accepted defeat and layed out on the floor like a toddler, feeling my hot, squishy, mess all over my bottom. My boyfriend took my jeans off and then, to my surprise, his family entered the room. "We want to see how you change such a big messy diaper!" his brother laughed. My boyfriend laughed along and then unfastened the tabs on my diaper. I wanted to disappear, I was mortified.

He opened my diaper up and exposed my mess to everyone. Brown sludge was caked up my crack and all over my cheeks. The entire diaper was filled with it. "Oh my god, she's destroyed that thing!" his mom shouted. "Poor girl had quite the accident!" his grandpa said while shaking his head. "My kiddo never poops that bad!" his sister laughed.

My boyfriend began wiping me clean, letting them all see my bum up in the air.

My boyfriend and I were going to Walmart for our usual grocery shopping routine except this time I ended up publicly embarrassing us both.

We were nearly done shopping when I had the sudden urge to go #2. "I have to use the bathroom, I'll be right back" I told him before quickly waddling off.

When I made it to the bathrooms I saw that they were closed off with "bathroom closed due to cleaning" and "wet floor" signs. I was desperate for a toilet but had no where else to go. I ran off and found my boyfriend and told him the problem.

"The bathrooms are closed!" I whispered to him in a panic. "We're almost done shopping, can't you hold it?" he sounded mildly annoyed by me needing to go so urgently at such an inconvenient time. "Y-yeah, I can hold it" I lied to him. I wasn't confident I'd be able to keep it inside me until we got back home.

We only made it over to one more aisle before the worst began happening. I wasn't able to hold it in anymore. I froze up as I felt a hard turd start poking out of me. "Why are you stopping? We're almost to the checkout" he asked me. My voice was shaky and a bit too loud as I answered him, "I- I'm pooping!" I panicked. "What?!" he turned around to see me standing there with my fists clenched, slightly squatting, accepting the fate of my accident.

I must have announced my accident too loudly though because the customers around us had started to stare. I was frozen there, in front of my boyfriend, and in front of all these strangers, as my poop started fill the back of my pants. "Stop it!" my boyfriend shouted at me, embarrassed by all the people staring at us. I couldn't stop, a lumpy mass was becoming visible in the back of my pants, weighing them down for everyone to see.

I had never been to a haunted house before and so my stomach was already a bit uneasy from me being nervous. Waiting in the long line to the entrance just made it worse. By the time it was my group's turn to enter the haunted house my stomach was in knots.

I started walking through rooms full of fake skeletons, ghosts, and other spooky things. I was walking slowly, trying not to upset my stomach anymore than it already was.

Suddenly a scare actor, dressed up as a zombie, popped out from behind a curtain and startled me. My stomach did a flip as I shrieked at the sight of the zombie and that was the moment I felt my pants become heavier. I was frozen in fear (and now embarrassment) as a hard, lumpy turd quickly crackled out into the seat of my pants. I was wearing leggings so there was no denying what had just happened; a large bumpy mass was bulging in the back of my pants, right inbetween my cheeks. My face burned red as reality set in, I had completely pooped my pants.

"Omg! She just crapped herself!" I heard someone behind me yell out.

"Eww, I can smell it!" another person shouted.

All of a sudden the dark-lit room became bright. The lights had been turned on.

"Clean-up on aisle 12!" the zombie scare actor joked. Everyone that could see me began laughing.

I was now in full vision of everyone, they could all see me standing there, pants sagging with poop, and my face bright red. I felt a second wave of stomach pain come over me as I was frozen there in front of everyone. I couldn't stop myself from finishing what I started...I began pooping myself again. This time everyone was watching it as a second lumpy turd was forced out into my pants. The mess squished up my crack, completely filling the seat of my leggings.

The people started gasping, laughing, and shouting at me. Some were even taking pictures.

"Alright, alright! It's time for you to exit the haunted house, poopy-pants!" the zombie shouted, pointing in the direction of the door. "There's a diaper changing station in the ladies room!" he joked as I began waddling away.

the best way to get a fast reply while I'm online (which isn't too often) is to send me a message bullying me💗💕

"I can tell you crapped yourself"

"need a diaper change, pottypants?"

"is that poopy smell coming from you?"

"turn around, let me check your diaper"

"did you have an accident again?"

"I can smell your diaper from here"

"you really pooped yourself? pathetic"

"are you ready for big girl pants yet?"

"let's check your diaper, stinky girl"

"I can tell your diaper is full"

"did you make peepee or poopoo?"

eating taco bell while wearing poopy panties.

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I went out trick or treating with a group of my school peers. Along the way, house to house, I would snack on my already gathered candy. This tuned out to be a not so good idea as the chocolates had started to made my stomach turn. I decided to ignore it and persevere on (I didn't want to ruin Halloween for the group).

We stepped up to the next house and I felt my stomach cramp painfully. The feeling hit me like a truck; I had to go poop suddenly. I clenched my cheeks and waddled up to the door with the rest of the group, keeping my dump inside.

"Trick or treat!" they cheered as the door opened. My mouth dropped as my crush appeared, holding a bowl of candy for us. My stomach twisted and turned at the anxiety of being so close to him in such a vulnerable position. This stomach flip however had triggered my bowels to release the massive load I had up inside me.

My face scrunched up as I felt a sloppy, soft log rush out of me, slapping the seat of my costume. The hot, soft mess poured out of my butthole, quickly filling up the costume. I was mortified, frozen in place, as I crapped myself in front of all my peers and worst of all: my crush. My face burned red as I felt the mess had began flowing down my legs, making it undeniable that I had completely blown out my costume.

After me and the rest of the girls finished our princess snacks we started getting silly.

We were tickling each other, pillow-fighting, and telling jokes when one of the girls had the idea to do a burping contest. We all thought it'd be funny so we agreed.

Halfway through all the girls taking turns belching I came up with an idea that would much funnier: fart contests! I pulled my night gown up and turned my butt around towards the girls. I got all their attention and went in for the big fart. I was ready to rip and pushed out of my hole as hard as I could.

Unfortunately there was more than a fart being forced out. I felt immediate regret as a huge turd came crackling out. My face went pale as I felt the large poop stretch my panties and weigh itself down.

"I-I didn't mean to do that!" I cried out, but it was too late.

The girls began shrieking "Omg gross!" "Did she just poop herself?" "Should we call her mom?" "maybe we should get her a diaper!" "quick! someone get a picture!"

I saw the flashing light of a camera and knew my life was over. I hurriedly dressed myself and ran myself home. I raced to my room and got online. I was too late, they had posted the pictures of me to the school website.

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🌸 panty pooping, diaper filling, public humiliation, etc.

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