"You changed your pants?" My cg says as i shuffle into the room.
"huh?" I play dumb, looking down at my pants and picking at the fabric, "oh yeah, they were too warm."
"your thin pants that you wear specifically when its warm? They were too hot?"
"And you didn't, say, pee your pants again?"
"No, i dont do that." I huff, ignoring my reddenig cheeks as i cross my arms. "I have impeccable bladder control and you know this."
"so if i go to the laundry room right now, i wont see a pair of potty soaked pajama pants?"
"n..no...no definitely not." I deny as usual. It wasnt exactly a lie. Unless they went digging through the basket i doubted they would find my hidden evidence.
"uhhuh..." My cg sighs, setting aside whatever it is they were doing. "Come on."
"wh- you dont need to check now i told you i-"
"i said come on." They give me a stern look, and lead me off down the hall. Im confused as we pass right by the laundry room, and head instead for the...nursery? The back room, which was once a guest room, now converted into a room full of toys, soft furniture, a changing table, and blankies.
My cg says nothing as they lead me into room. I know whats coming, and i stare down at the ground as I come in, my face a bright red.
"hop up." They pat the changing table.
"bu- but i dont- i dont need a-"
"eithe get up here right now or there's gonna be trouble." They put on that stern voice that has me feeling a stroke of fear, and i can only whine as I climb up onto the changing table as commanded.
I want to protest, but one look from my cg has me laying back as told. With one motion my fresh, dry pj pants are pulled down and off, leaving me fully exposed from the waist down.
"if you think im gonna be following you around with towels and new pants every 20 minutes just because you decided you dont wanna use the potty, you got another thing comin lil buddy. "
I cover my face as the powder goes on, and the thick, cartoon patterned diaper is taped up around my waist.
"there, isnt that better?" They give a couple pats to my diapered crotch. I sit up, letting out a whine as i look down at myself.
"and i dont need you leaking on my furniture just cuz you think its fine to potty in your pants. If you're gonna reject your potty privileges then you can play the part you so clearly wanna play."