You were four years old and still not potty-trained, it wasn't because your parents were lazy, you just didn't want to be potty-trained, you didn't want to have to stop to go to the toilet when you could just go in your pants. Eventually however you got tired of having to wear diapered, they were big and loud and a lot of people you're age didn't wear them, so neither did you, you didn't want to stand out or anything. Your parents had a rule, you were allowed to be in undies as long as you cleaned up after yourself, if they had to change your out of your poopy undies they would change you into a diaper and you'd have to wear diapers until the next day.
Unfortunately the preschool had different rules. There were still kids in diapers and training pants but since most of the kids were in undies a few accidents were inevitable, the school rule was that if you're caught in soiled pants you'd need to wear diapers for the rest of the day. Some kids were diapered so often you're surprised they were even potty-trained, you're proud to say that you hadn't been caught very often.
You were happily drawing at the little table when you feel the need to poop, badly. You look up and notice the teacher, Mrs Bern, there were rumours about her, the other kids said that she could smell dirty undies from miles away and that she could 'sense it' the moment a kid had an accident. No kid had ever messed himself and gotten away with it before in her class. The pressure was building and you were getting ready to poop, you stood up and decided what to do.
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