Posted by Donnie on October 20, 2000 at 18:00
The following is a story I wrote in honor of a special friend of mine. Enjoy!
MELLISA JANE and the DENTIST
Mellisa Jane had a little problem: after years of sweets and snacks, there were cavities on her teeth. She needed to go to a dentist and have the holes filled in. However, the blonde teenager also had another, bigger problem: a weak bladder, which caused her to wet herself in bed every night. She also had occasional accidents whenever she was nervous. Her parents refused to seek medical treatment for her wettings. Mellisa Jane had learned to live with disposable diapers and plastic pants at night, but refused to wear even so much as a pad during the day, for fear of being teased by other teens.
She was especially anxious about her upcoming appointment, her first at a dentist's. Would the drilling hurt? And would she wet the chair? Also...would the dentist be a handsome hunk? She certainly did not want to embarass herself in front of a dreamboat.
So Mellisa Jane took precautions: for several days before the appointment she severely limited her intake of fluids. No sodas or other soft drinks, no juices, and as little water as neccessary. She was going to keep her pants dry if she had to dehydrate herself! However, she subconciously compensated for the lack of fluid by eating more of solid foods. On the night before her appointment she had a larger than usual dinner. There almost seemed to be a pot belly on the slender girl!
Mellisa Jane woke up the morning of the appointment to an unusual feeling: the diaper between her legs was DRY! For the first time in her life she did not have an accident in bed. She felt the thick disposable garment inside and out...nothing, not even a squirt. Her next stop was the bathroom, where she pulled her diaper down and sat on the toilet. Normally, her morning pee was rather heavy, even if she'd soaked the diaper overnight. But she was only able to make a few brief splashes before her bladder emptied. "SUCCESS!" she thought to herself as she also pushed out her morning poop, which consisted of a few soft, yellowish-brown stools. Thus, Mellisa Jane went to the dentist's office with confidence - but she wore her white cotton Attends panties, just in case.
(Note here: Attends panties were designed to hold a urinary incontinence pad in place. They're made of a slightly heavier than normal cotton blend, with a large thick crotch area.)
Arriving at the medical center, she was somewhat dismayed to find that the dentist was a woman, Dr. Margaret Ingersol. But Mellisa Jane was the only appointment scheduled for that morning, so therefore she could get it over with quickly. She made another visit to the toilet before getting started. Nothing came out, and she strode boldly to the dentist's chair.
Dr. Margaret (as she insisted on being called) strapped Mellisa Jane in, and went to work. The drill did not hurt too badly, but it was enough to give the patient yet a third problem. Not only did Mellisa Jane have a weak bladder, she also had a delicate stomach! She tended to become nauseous whenever she was stressed, and she would run to the bathroom to poop and/or throw up. Worse, because of her bladder problem she was only casually toilet trained; as a result she sometimes couldn't control her bowels, particularly when she had diarrhea. Mellisa Jane had frequent, sudden messy accidents until she was 12. The last straw for her and her parents came when she soiled her leotard badly on stage during a talent show; the poop ran all the way down the inside of her legs. After that incident, the girl resolved to learn bowel control, and to avoid situations that would upset her stomach. Now 16, Mellisa Jane felt as if she had won that battle, as she'd messed herself only three times during the last year (as opposed to three or four times a week in the past).
Now, in Dr. Margaret's chair, she felt a depressingly familiar sensation in her gut, and knew she was in deep doo-doo: if she didn't go to the toilet NOW, her panties, pants, and the chair would be covered with doo-doo! But she was too embarassed to tell the doctor, and besides the surgery would soon be finished and she would get sweet relief. She decided to stick it out. But five minutes later, she lost the battle as a soft, sticky mass of poop creamed out of her and into her panties with a loud, wet bubbling sound. And she knew it was only the beginning.
Immediately, Mellisa Jane began to cry, apologizing to the doctor. She was surprised when Dr. Margaret kissed her forehead, and told her not to worry, that it happened all the time...and that she would help her clean up when the surgery was done. The girl could hardly believe her ears! She warned the doctor that the mess was going to be very bad. HOW bad, Mellisa Jane couldn't have guessed. Three days' worth of extra food was inside her, but she'd only taker her normal-sized dumps in the morning. Now, it was all coming out at once; she could feel the mess overflowing the wide leg bands of her Attends panties, and working its way up to the waistband. Before long, the soft poop would be out and she'd be gushing diarrhea. In short, cleaning up would be a royal bitch without a shower.
But Dr. Margaret was unfazed by any of this, even as her office began to smell like a hundred rotten eggs. The doctor flipped a switch on a nearby wall which turned on a powerful exhaust fan, and the odor was greatly reduced. Another five minutes passed, and the surgery was done. Mellisa Jane wanted to bolt out of the office and run home, messy pants and all. The doctor again kissed her - this time on the cheek - and instead ushered her into her private bathroom.
Mellisa Jane was surprised to see that this one had a full bath with a shower! Dr. Margaret ordered the girl to strip while she got the shower started; her eyes opened wide when she saw the heavy (and now badly soiled) Attends panties. Mellisa Jane explained her wetting problem and added that she hadn't expected to mess. The doctor sat quietly on the edge of the tub and turned her patient around and around, staring at the girl's messy state even as she continued to fill her panties with mushy poop. A big glob of it spatted on the floor, awakening the woman from her reverie. Mellisa Jane could not understand why Dr. Margaret was looking at her so; she started to peel the panties off, but the doctor insisted on doing it for her. The girl stepped into the tub and spread her legs slightly as the doctor slowly drew the nasty panties down her legs, bits of poop falling into the pooling water. After what seemed to be an eternity, the panties were off, and Mellisa Jane stood naked before the doctor, her entire middle region and legs seemingly covered with smeared feces.
Dr. Margaret turned a knob on the shower stall wall, and picked up a hand-held hose.
Jets of warm spray rinsed the poop from Mellisa Jane's legs, bottom, and pubic region, as the globs washed down the drain.
Then, the doctor wetted a washcloth and squirted liquid soap onto it. The girl stood transfixed as the doctor thoroughly cleaned her up, with gentle strokes, paying close attention to her groin. Mellisa Jane's thoughts raced madly...she was starting to enjoy being touched by this woman!
In minutes, the girl's body was clean, except for the periodic spasms of diarrhea (which she knew would go on for hours). The doctor left her to rinse off and dry herself while she threw her soiled trousers into a washing machine (this doctor has EVERYTHING, she thought). Minutes later, Dr. Margaret returned, opened a cabinet, and removed a white bundle which she handed to Mellisa Jane. It was a cloth diaper! The thick garment was contour-fitted, with snaps at the waist and legs. She meekly put the diaper on, and promptly began to soil herself. She asked for another, but the doctor told her that the diaper would hold several hours' worth of messings, and handed her some plastic pants. She would need to wear the diaper on the way home.
Mellisa Jane could no longer restrain her curiosity. She asked Dr. Margaret why she kept diapers in her office. The doctor reminded her that numerous patients had had accidents during surgery, and she sometimes offered them in advance. But why hadn't she made the same offer to Mellisa Jane? And, why did she clean her up so meticulously?
Dr. Margaret finally admitted that seeing so many people soil themselves had awakened feelings within her. One night at closing time, she felt the need to use the toilet, and decided to just do it in her panties. The soft mess drove her wild! She drove home in her loaded panties, and stayed that way for several hours, fingering herself repeatedly to tremendous orgasms. She deliberately pooped her panties regularly after that, and soon realized that she could stay messy all the time...
Dr. Margaret lifted her skirt to reveal a very bulky cloth diaper under plastic pants. Mellisa Jane had thought the doctor merely had a big butt; it was of course the first time she'd seen a grown woman in diapers. And for fun! Upon seeing the doctor's diaper the girl passed another mushy blob into her own garment, thus heightening her own sexual awakenings.
Instinctively, Mellisa Jane decided to take a look inside Dr. Margaret's diaper. Inside the thick folds was a large and utterly nasty mess. The doctor explained that she ate foods that would make big messes, and she took stool softeners to make them mushy. The heavy diapers and plastic pants helped reduce the smell, and her office's exhaust system did the rest. Dr. Margaret told the girl that she stayed messy round-the-clock, except for when she showered at night.
But still, did she help all her accident patients clean up? The doctor was finally forced to admit that she only did that for women and girls...especially those who she found attractive. "So that's why you were kissing me and staring at my dirty panties!" cried Mellisa Jane. Dr. Margaret didn't answer...she just stood there and rubbed her crotch; a burbling sound anounced the passage of soft poop into her diaper. The girl touched her own groin; suddenly she began crying and ran to the doctor, who held her and began to kiss her, first on the cheek and moving closer to the lips. But then...a bell signalled the end of the washing machine's cycle, and the doctor went to move Mellisa Jane's pants to the dryer. A few minutes later, the girl slpped her now-clean pants over the diaper (fortunately, her pants were rather baggy, and one had to look closely to see any bulges). There were no signs whatsoever of the mess that had fouled them...TWO hours before? Had that much time passed?
Mellisa Jane and Dr. Margaret gave each other one last hug, each one squeezing the other's poopy diaper bottom. Sadly, the girl began the trip home on the crosstown bus, messing herself periodically but confident that no one could smell her. Her parents weren't home, so she decided to stay in the diaper a bit longer. Lying on her bed, she masturbated herself through the thick material, and experienced a towering orgasm. A few hours later, her diarrhea finally subsided, and she sadly removed the diaper. She put it into the washing machine, while thinking how she would explain it to her parents. Fortunately for her they came home late, and she was able to hide the clean diaper in her room. She wouldn't poop in it again for several years. However, her parents noticed that Mellisa Jane seemed to start having frequent messy accidents, after doing so well for a while.