I am so lucky to have now found a girl and mummy who is tolerant of my nappy use. She's called Paula. So last week Paula announced that her friend Carol had invited us both around for a drink at the weekend. Actually late afternoon, early evening on Friday. My last bowel movement had been on wednesday.

So on Friday I asked Paula what to wear. As it was a very hot day Paula advised me to wear shorts and a polo shirt. Oh yes, and nappies. Just in case I had one of my 'accidents' I had better wear two pairs of double nappy knickers and over them full plastic pants. Paula wanted me to go to the rest room before we set off. I did but didn't do anything. I had trouble fastening my shorts over my bulky nappy. Luckily they were stretchy and did give a bit.

When we arrived at Carol's we discovered we were the only guests. Paula immediately explained my nappied condition to Carol saying I was prone to accidents and as I was over due a poo it was for the best. Carol dismissed it as of no consequence. Paula asked for the rest room and disappeared leaving Carol and I in the kitchen making drinks. Carol was first to broach the subject saying she thought my nappy fetching and the rustle of my plastic pants cute. All she asked was I tried to ask for the rest room if my tummy felt like I needed to go.

We took our drinks onto the veranda where mummy and carol started to talk girl talk. I went into the living room and found a wooden toy train that I started to play with. After a wile mummy and Carol came in to get a drinks refill. While Carol went to the rest room Mummy came across and reminded me to be a good boy and let her know if I needed to go too.

After a while I did feel a gentle spasm in my tummy. Normally I would have ignored it and let the spasms build until I needed to use my nappy. Instead I went out onto the veranda and told mummy I needed to do poo-poos. Off you go to the rest room then you good boy praised Carol. You can manage by yourself? Asked Mummy. I went back in the house hearing Mummy saying well that's a first.

In the rest room I could not help looking round. On the shelf was a strip of glycerine suppositories. The idea was quick to form. I quickly unwrapped three and pulling down my nappies I slipped them into my bottom. I flushed the loo for effect and washed my hands before pulling back up my nappies, plastic pants and shorts.

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Back on the veranda Mommy was sat on a chair while Carol was on a sofa. I sat down next to Carol. Feeling better she asked. It would come back with a vengeance, but for the time being the suppositories were suppressing any tummy spasms. Much better I said in reply.

It wasn't long. Strong spasms started to attack my tummy. What's wrong with you asked mummy, stop fidgeting. I was quickly getting desperate. Are you all right? asked Carol You've gone very red in the face. Mummy clicked on, did you really go to the toilet? she asked. I shook my head. Did you find the suppositories Carol asked me? Yes I admitted. So when you went to the rest room you slipped in a suppository asked Mummy. One or how many? I couldn't help it, three I admitted, as a plainly audible explosive bubbling came from the seat of my nappy. As I started to empty my bowels the bulge in my nappy formed and spread out.

I'm so sorry said Mummy, but Carol would have non of it, once those suppositories were in we were assured of a messy nappy she said.

But Mummy was embarrassed and told me off for using my nappy. Don't be hard on him said Carol to Mummy I've got a nappy on and there's plenty more in the drawer. Why don't you let me help you into one and then we can slip in some suppositories. First one to poop is a sissy Carol said as a bulge formed in the front of my nappy.

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 In the rest room I could not help looking round. On the shelf was a strip of glycerine suppositories. In the cupboard there were some more together with a pile of nappy knickers and some plastic pants. The Idea was quick to form. I sat still in my nappy and shorts on the closed loo for a couple of minutes and then flushed it for effect.

Back on the varander Mummy as sat on a chair while Carol was on a sofa. I sat down next to Carol. Feeling better she asked? Not really I replied - I must be bunged up nothing happened I replied. Maybe you have a touch of constipation suggested Carol falling into my trap. Perhaps you need some help.

There were some glycerine suppositories in the rest room I suggested. Oh no said Mummy I don't want you messing your nappy here. Oh come now said Carol - the lad needs a little help to get over being constipated. Lets have another drink and make a plan.

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