Lostboy123
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I've recently moved to a new area and out of my parents place so I'm going to have much more opportunities to wear and use nappies. I don't think I'm ever going to be interested in wearing all the time.
Anyway, when I do choose to wear and use in public I always make sure I'm in a place where there's a toilet where I can easily change. I've been able to find a supermarket that only has one toilet that is for everyone (men, women and also disabled people). The shops a bit big to only have one toilet but it's ideal because it can be used to change and there's no danger of being seen to be using a disabled toilet when you don't need to.
I don't actually have any nappies at the moment so I just used my normal underpants (just a pair of y-fronts), I've always enjoyed just using these anyway and used to use them often when I was a teenager before I had my own money to buy nappies.
I had no intention of actually buying anything in the shop so I just pretended to be looking around. I've always had a fascination with accidents and want it to feel like I'm incontinent. I pretended to be looking around doing my best not to look awkward.
Even though I've done this a few times I still need to pluck up the courage to actually do it and eventually I was able to relax my bowels and a large poo slid out my pants.
I walked (awkwardly) towards the toilet hoping that no one would notice. I could smell it and the bulge in back of my pants would of been noticeable but I don't think anyone saw it.
As I approached the door a lady stepped in front of me and it was obvious she was trying to get to the toilet too. I would have had to barge past her had I wanted to get in first which obviously I didn't do. She looked at me before she opened the door and I just stood there trying to look like a normal person stood in a toilet queue, 'she can't of known I had pooed myself, she can't have' I thought to myself.
As there was only one toilet I had to wait what felt like ages for her to be finished, luckily due to the covid measures and not as many people allowed in as usual there wasn't many people who could see me but I was still stood in the middle of a supermarket with a poo in my pants, I don't think the smell was that bad but I didn't want to stand there for too long.
When I was eventually able to get in I made sure I cleaned up well, changed my underpants and exited the store as if nothing had happened.
Anyway, when I do choose to wear and use in public I always make sure I'm in a place where there's a toilet where I can easily change. I've been able to find a supermarket that only has one toilet that is for everyone (men, women and also disabled people). The shops a bit big to only have one toilet but it's ideal because it can be used to change and there's no danger of being seen to be using a disabled toilet when you don't need to.
I don't actually have any nappies at the moment so I just used my normal underpants (just a pair of y-fronts), I've always enjoyed just using these anyway and used to use them often when I was a teenager before I had my own money to buy nappies.
I had no intention of actually buying anything in the shop so I just pretended to be looking around. I've always had a fascination with accidents and want it to feel like I'm incontinent. I pretended to be looking around doing my best not to look awkward.
Even though I've done this a few times I still need to pluck up the courage to actually do it and eventually I was able to relax my bowels and a large poo slid out my pants.
I walked (awkwardly) towards the toilet hoping that no one would notice. I could smell it and the bulge in back of my pants would of been noticeable but I don't think anyone saw it.
As I approached the door a lady stepped in front of me and it was obvious she was trying to get to the toilet too. I would have had to barge past her had I wanted to get in first which obviously I didn't do. She looked at me before she opened the door and I just stood there trying to look like a normal person stood in a toilet queue, 'she can't of known I had pooed myself, she can't have' I thought to myself.
As there was only one toilet I had to wait what felt like ages for her to be finished, luckily due to the covid measures and not as many people allowed in as usual there wasn't many people who could see me but I was still stood in the middle of a supermarket with a poo in my pants, I don't think the smell was that bad but I didn't want to stand there for too long.
When I was eventually able to get in I made sure I cleaned up well, changed my underpants and exited the store as if nothing had happened.