AlxvGonghz
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What was your biggest poop accident while traveling and how did you manage to control it?
I've also had some accidents just like the ones you had, sometimes the poop was very noticeable in the leak guardsbambinobaby said:I have had so many it is hard to choose this one - but there has been one overarching theme - I've always been very grateful for my diapers! My most recent was while in an airport lounge. I felt the urge coming so I got up and went to the bathroom, but alas the one stall in the lounge was in use. I tried to find another bathroom, but didn't make it in time and let loose in my thick diaper. I did not have enough time to change before my flight began boarding and so I had to fly in my messy diaper the whole flight. Needless to say, I was grateful for a First Class seat for a bit of separation from other passengers. I then had about an hour shuttle ride to my hotel. I couldn't wait to change out of that very sticky and stinky diaper when I got to my hotel, but was very grateful I was thickly diapered when I had my accident.
I've had several others where my stomach was upset on the plane and I let loose on the plane. Let's just say showers in airport lounges are a godsend, too!
In my case, it was a university trip to Edmonton, it happens that the bathrooms on the buses we went to are usually very unhygienic, that day I took a black Megamax and I had eaten a lot the day before, until I felt a lot of farts in my diaper which heated it up even more, until I felt a strong pain in my stomach and I decided to calm it down by letting it out (my mistake) my poop reached my balls and I let out big farts but they were disguised by the Jean I was wearing that day, when we went to the gas station I looked at my diaper and it was very full, unfortunately I left my spare diapers in the trunk of the bus and I had to go like that until I got to Edmonton.Tom1066 said:I was traveling on business to London. On the way home in business class I wore a doubled up diaper under my black jeans. Good thing, because there was almost continuous turbulence during the entire six-plus hours. I ended up both peeing my diaper and messing it, but thank goodness I was wearing plastic pants over the diaper so no oder and no leakage, When we got to the destination airport I waddled to a stall in a men's room and changed myself without incident. I of course had extra diapers and baby powder in my carry on. When I disposed of the messy diaper a couple of minutes later, I noticed the man who had been seated next to me on the trip watching me from a sink and grinning. I grinned back and gave him a wink. He nodded and asked in a whisper if I had heard a strange crinkling sound during the flight, which caused us both to quietly laugh..