You wait for a wihle, wondering what your wife has planned. You hear the boot open and look back to see your wife throw a large, opaque plastic bag in. You have no idea what's in the bag but you dare not ask when she enters the car. Before saying anything, she puts the keys into teh ignition and starts driving.
"I can't believe you did that," she said. "I was just trying to do the shopping like all adults do and then you... poop your pants like a baby? I hope to god no one noticed, I don't know if I could live if people found out that the man I married can't even make it to the bathroom!" You blush. "You know what? I dont' care. Why should I be embarrassed for what's in your pants?"
You soon get to your driveway. She gets out of the driver's seat and opens the back seat for you, and pulls you out by your arm. "Come with me," she said, pulling you to the bedroom. "Stay here, and don't sit anywhere, I dont want your stinky butt making anything smell," she said, and went back to the car to get the groceries.
A few minutes later she returned with the bag she put in the car before. "I guess yo'ure wondering what's in here," she said. You nod, a bit, wondering what it could be. She reaches into the bag and you cannot believe what she pulls out. A super thick diaper, big enough to fit an adult!
"Woah, wait, why do you have that?" you ask.
"Well it seems apparent that you need them," she said. "So for a few days you're going to be wearing these everywhere! I'll make you wear them next time we go shopping, so that it's not a big deal if you poop yourself again! And I'll make you wear them to work, to the bar and to the beach even! Won't that be fun, going to the beach with a big, noticeable bulge in your swimmers? And trust me, no matter where you go, or what you wear, these are so thick and noticeable that people will know exactly what yo'ure wearing."
"But... no!"
"Listen, you pooped your pants like a little baby and now you ahve to suffer the consequences," she said sternly. At the soudn of her voice, you back off. She gets out a mat from the bag and lays it down in front of you. "Lay down on this," she said. You comply. She kneels down so she's at your feet and she takes your pants off you. Then, with clear disgust, she starts to peel your messy undies off too. "Yeuch! That is so gross, I can't believe you did that!" she exclaimed as she started to wipe your messy bottom clean.
Soon, she slides the diaper under you and tapes it up. "There. Now you don't ahve to worry about having accidents anymore!" she said, giggling a bit.
"Um... can I have some clothes to go over it now?"
"Oh, of course!" she said. In fact, I have just the thing, right here." She reaches into her bag and...
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