Jack in nappies

Chapter 25: Disney World (Part 1)

The next day, they spent the whole day in Disney world. Most of their time was spent in queues. One particular ride they were queuing for almost 2 hours. "I need the loo" Jack said to his mum. "We're 30 minutes away from the front of the queue. If you leave now then the last 2 hours would have been for nothing" she said. After giving it some thought, Jack decided to stay in the queue. When they finally got to the front, Jack was bursting to pee. He sat down in the rollercoaster next to his mum. It was one of those rides that accelerated really fast at the beginning. Once everyone was secured in the rollercoaster, it launched itself forward suddenly. Jack felt his pants get wet. At one point they were upside down, and pee trickled down Jack's torso, soaking his t-shirt and dripping onto his chin. 

After the longest 20 seconds of Jack's life, the ride finally ended. Jack was soaked head to toe in his own urine. Everyone getting off the ride was staring at him, a few people were laughing. Jack went with his mum back to his dad, looking straight down at the ground the whole time. "Oh my god" said his dad after seeing his son covered in pee. "He's wet himself again, I think we should go back to the hotel and get some pull ups" said his mum. 

When they got back to the hotel, Jack was now dry after the long walk out in the sun for a while, however he still stank of wee - which got him a few weird looks from people in the lobby. They went up to the hotel room and Jack had a shower. When he got out he found clean clothes and a pull up on his bed. "There's a lot more queuing than we thought, so it would probably be a lot easier if you wore that, then you won't have to worry about losing your place in the queue or having any accidents" his mum said. Jack couldn't help but agree with her, so he put the pull up on before heading back out to Disney world.

After eating lunch, Jack and his dad joined a queue for another ride. Because of the time difference, Jack's body clock was still out of sync and as a result hadn't taken his morning poo that day and he was now needing to poop. He did everything he could to hold it in and eventually the ache went away. However a few minutes later he got a sudden pain in his stomach and felt a slither of poop exit his bum and into the back of his pull up. He still had diarrhoea from the day before. It wasn't long before an avalanche of liquid shit shot out of him, saturating the pull up in his excrement. Once Jack's dad could smell it he looked at his son and said "Oh Jack, You didn't" in disappointment. "I'm sorry dad, I think I'm still sick" he said. As they had only just joined the queue and it was very long in front of them. His dad decided to take his son out of the queue. "You're not going to believe this" he said while approaching his wife. "What?" she asked, but he question was shortly answered as her son got closer allowing her to get a whiff of his poop. "Oh. You deal with it this time, I did the last one" she said. His dad went with him to the toilets. As they were walking, Jack stopped and leaned on a lamppost. "Jack come on" prompted his dad. "I'm sorry, my tummy really hurts, he said before filling his drynite even more. As he did this, it finally reached it's limit and started over flowing - A lump of poop fell out of the back of his shorts landing with a splat on Jack's calf. His dad watched it happen and got a tissue out of his bag, to wipe Jack's leg with. When they finally got to the toilets, they found the disabled toilet was out of order. They joined a queue of about 100 people outside the men's toilet. About 30 minutes later they finally got in. Jack followed his dad into a cubical and took off his shorts and drynite, which was dripping with his liquid diarrhoea. As it was all down his leg, Jack needed his dad to help him clean up - this took around 10 minutes to do, as some of it was dried up, so it was incredibly difficult to scrub off.

After they had finished, Jack's dad, who was slightly traumatised, left the toilets with his son. As they were walking back they saw what looked to be a 12 year old boy, having his diaper changed on a bench, with his family standing around him. "See you're not the only one" his dad commented. "Why would they do that out in the open?" said Jack, horrified. "I think it's smart, they don't have to queue for the toilets like we did" replied his dad.

As the day went by, Jack wet himself again while queuing for a ride so he went and changed himself in the toilet. In the evening they headed back to their hotel for the all inclusive buffet before returning to the hotel room. "I'm gonna go downstairs to call my friend" Jack said before leaving. When he left the hotel room he saw a family entering the room opposite, he recognised the 12 year old boy he saw having his diaper changed earlier. He then went downstairs to sit by the pool and video called James.

After they had been speaking for almost an hour, Jack noticed the group of lads from the airport walk out of the building. "Shit" Jack said, grabbing his towel and getting up "What?" asked James. "There's some guys here that really hate me" he said. "Why what did you do" James asked. "They saw me shit myself at the airport and they know about the nappies" Jack said as he walked around the other side of the building. "Oh. Maybe they won't say anything though, it's not that deep" said James. "No, they were really mean about it and one of them definitely hates me because I kinda poured beer on his face" he said making James laugh. "No way. That's hilarious. How old are they?" he asked. "I don't know probably like 18 or something". "Wait. Do you think they might be like over 21 or nah" James asked. "Nah I doubt it" he replied. "Where did you get the beer from" asked James. "It was his beer. OHH" said Jack, suddenly realising something. "Yeah, you have to be 21 in America right, you can report them to the hotel for underage drinking and they'll probably get kicked out of the hotel, that would be hilarious" said James. "No, I can't do that then they will hate me even more" he replied. "Okay how about this, if they bother you again, threaten to report them, they'll deffo leave you alone after that" James suggested. "Yeah, I'll do that" said Jack before sitting down in the hotel lobby "What's a bunch of 18 year olds even doing at Disney world anyway, they must be rich or something to afford that" said James. The boys continued talking for another hour until Jack's mum messaged him to come back upstairs.