Jacob woke up from his bed feeling the squishy sensation of his night diaper between his legs. He didn't mind the squish but it was cold now. Jacob looked at his clock, 7:30. "Shit! I'm gonna be late!" Jacob jumped from his bed and tore off his diaper leaving it on the floor as he hurried to get to the shower. Jacob got out of the shower, the clock read 7:45. Jacob pulled his goodnite up, brushed his teeth and ran downstairs. Jacob started his car and drove to the school. On the way he felt his stomach grumble, he was hungry but on top of that he forgot to go number 2 last night and this morning.
"Shit this isn't good, hopefully I can make it through the day". Jacob thought to himself. Jacob sat down for his English class and not even 5 minutes in fell right back asleep. The bell rang and Jacob got up groggily and went to 2nd period. When Jacob sat down he felt the squish of his goodnite.
"Already? I'm glad I packed extras". Jacob thought as he filled in notes for his calculus class. 3rd period passed with no issues and Jacob could not be any more happy when he sat down for lunch.
"Yo Jacob did you hear about Mr. Clark?"
"No what'd he do this time?"
"He launched a chair at a student for asking to use the bathroom during notes?"
"Jesus what's gonna happen to him?"
"Not sure but he's in the office right now."
Jacob went to his 5th period class and by now lunch and not voiding his bowels the prior night are catching up to him. Jacob lifted himself up from his chair slightly and grunted releasing a silent but deadly fart. After 5th Jacob had a study hall.
"Mrs. Quinn, may I please use the bathroom?"
"Sorry Jacob but the bell already rang and the bathrooms by the back are closed for cleaning".
Jacob was concerned, he still had 2 more periods left and he could barely hang on. There was 15 minutes left when Jacob couldn't take it anymore, he started to stand when a stomach cramp hit like a freight train.
"Oh no please no." It was too late as Jacob grunted and filled his Goodnites with an audible fwump followed by crackles and the crinkles of his goodnite bulging. There was enough noise to cover up the sounds but the smell was awful. With no other choice because of his back hurting from standing in a slumped position, he carefully sat back down squishing the mess, he could feel his boner throbbing from the sensation and felt like he would explode if he didn't relive himself. He covered himself with his desk and bookbag and stroked his cock up and down before shooting a massive load into his goodnite. The bell rang as soon as he blew and he went to the nurses office. The nurse could tell from the smell as soon as he walked in and sent him home.
This is the 5th time this month sooner or later he's gonna have to control himself.
