poopy at art

[LilLucy]

I went to a art gallerie with my bf once, it was mainly modern art paintings, which I like cause if you have someone with who is of a like mind, you can speculate loudly what you see in the picture, which is always funny

But not what I wanted to tell

anyhow, I was wearing a molicare for the occasion, cause with my dress and the petticoat, no way anyone would notice the extra padding, so when I had to pee shortly after we arrived, naturally I just let go in my diaper, relaxing I also passed gas, nothing special there, but to my shame I followed through a bit

I didn’t think much of it, I could hardly feel it there in the seat of my diaper, but the people around me did notice it with another sense

Although as we strolled from one painting to the next, hardly anyone commented on it, some screwed up their face, one elderly gentleman joked it smelled as if someone brought rotten vegetables, to maybe make a statement about what he thought of the art later on, and one lady speculated about a clogged toilet somewhere nearby in a hushed voice,

but no one connected the offending smell to a nicely dressed young lady, even though in the meantime my ears felt as if they would catch fire at any moment

That is, no one except my bf, when he finally got it, mysterious foul smell, no babys in the room but a suspiciously subdued gf in a diaper, he led me to an out of the way corner and asked a very pointed question,
I confessed to an accident at once, but when he asked why I didn’t say anything so he could get me cleaned up, I answered it didn’t bother me … much

Not the best answer in the circumstance, it obviously had bothered the people around me

He was a bit mad I think as we went to the restroom to change me, and yes I can change my own diaper, but as you surely know it is much easier if you have help

In the end he did believe me that I didn’t do it on purpose, but still wasn’t to happy how I had handled the situation, but at least we could enjoy the rest of the visit

[Hikingman83]

I´m think sometimes that I will go to art and I will poop in my pants or diaper at art too

[northerner]

poopy at art

Lucy,

Yes, I liked this story of you at the art exhibit. "...I just let go in my diaper, relaxing I also passed gas, nothing special there, but to my shame I followed through a bit" was the part that caught me by surprise. By "followed through a bit" I take to mean you thought you only had some gas but in your relaxing you had a bm in your pants? You give me much "food for thought" and my imagination! I'm picturing you standing there peeing into your diaper and you suddenly have a bit of poop to contend with, too. Diapers don't contain smells much as I became too aware of a few years ago when I spent much time with my mother and her last years in an Alzheimers nursing home. Many of the residents were incontinent and in Depends, a popular brand here in the States. It tended to be an occasionally "fragrant" atmosphere! I'm therefore not much of a fan of pooping or peeing into diapers for the simple reason the only person who knows what's going on is the person pooping! Part of the fetish is experiencing the act with the person doing it, don't you think? Unless, standing beside you, I would get to "hear" things...moving! Anyway, you mentioned you and your bf went to the restroom for you to change. You must have different arrangements there as here there are separate mens and womens restrooms. I hope he enjoyed "helping" you to clean up and change...I would certainly have!

As you might guess, I've never peed into a diaper as an adult so I don't know what it might feel like. I got into the pooping fetish many years ago as a teenager in a rural area and I was a "latchkey" kid, getting home from school before my parents. I would come home having to poop and would fantasize sitting in class and pooping my pants and of course peeing. I would sit on an old wooden chair and push it into my pants as if I was in class and couldn't hold it any longer. I did it in the basement laundry room where cleanup was much easier. That lasted only for a few months and for some reason I never did it after those times. Though I continued to fantasize about classmates having pee accidents. The fetish was dormant for many years until the legendary story hit the entertainment sites of Fergie peeing her pants on stage after arriving late and drunk for a performance. I realized the fascination was still there and subsequently discovered this site. Good people here sharing their stories such as you have done. I'm curious how you got into this fetish, Lucy? Thanks for sharing your intimate moment, Lucy. Do post your stories, I enjoy reading and "imagining" them occurring.

[LilLucy]

hi northener, thanks for the long and very enlightening reply, its allways super to hear that ones threads are well received

I'm sorry if I dont get all the epressions right, but I think "follow through" fits for what happened, you call it different in your part of the world ?

I would like to answer a few of your questions, being hard pressed for time, I am trying to get my bachelor degree, so I should study not surfing the net

toiletts here are generally genderspecific, most of the time I just go to the ladys and change myself, but its much nicer if my bf helps, good for me we often got seperate handycapped restrooms which double as babystations, with a convenient diaperpail, as well, and there is a growing number of family-restrooms around

my bf isnt into diapers, but he likes taking care of me, and he is ok with changing wet ones at least
once he even changed me in the mensroom, but thats a different story, and yes I am planning to write down more of my experiences in the future, as soon as I find time for it

[northerner]

poopy at art

Hi Lucy,

Thanks for your explanations, much appreciated. Looking forward to more of your stories as you get the time. School is important and you have your priorities straight. Good for you!

N