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Maria was feeling a bit ill, maybe here dinner last night did not agree with her. She awoke with a rumbling in her stomach like she hadn't felt since she was a kid and ate too much at the carnival. The clock on the night stand showed 2:10 and she was miserable and sweating. As she stood to go toward the bathroom, Maria became dizzy and sat back down on the edge of the bed. She knew she was going to be sick and grabbed the small waste basket next to her nightstand, immediately filling it with last nights fish dinner! She steadied herself and made two steps to the bathroom and felt her whole body shudder as if she were going to vomit again. Only this time she expelled the contents of her bowels, followed quickly by her bladder... then she filled the wastebasket again.
Maria was feeling too ill to care that she had messed herself from all her major orifices and stumbled to the bathroom. Once at the toilet she was unsure if she should kneel in front of it or sit on it. Just then she felt the rumbling again and dropped her severly stained panties, plopping onto the toilet just as the next wave of mess splattered into the bowl. This was quickly followed by another vomitting spell.
After a few minutes of this, Maria was sure that nothing else could possibly be in her stomach or the other end. She tried to clean herself as much as possible and took some aspirin and a glass of water, hoping it would stay down. Once back in bed she felt better and fell asleep.
This was a false sense of security as she soon was awakened with the rumble in her bowels and no time to get up. Maria messed the bed with a very loose, wet BM and urine. She was too weak to even get up. She was sure she was dying and drifted out of it altogether.
Maria came to a few hours later. There was a horrible smell in her nostrils and an incredible burning in her rectum. Then she remembered she was sleeping in her own mess. She tried to get up but became dizzy and fell to the floor.
Through the haze and stench, she managed to find the phone cord and pull the phone to her and dial 911. She managed to say, "I need help," in a faint voice before passing out again.
The next time she awoke, she was in a hospital, IV's in her arm and monitors all around. The nurse that came in had a yellow rubber suit on with an air line. What was going on. Maria tried to speak but was unable to make a sound, still too weak to hardly do anything.
The nurse noticed Maria's eyes were open and told her, "You are in the hospital, we are doing everything we can. Nod your head if you understand me."
Maria did nod her head and rolled her eyes. The nurse understood that to mean 'what is wrong with me' and told her the doctor would be in shortly to talk to her.
The doctor entered, wearing the same type suit and told Maria she had what appeared to be flu-like symptoms but that this strain was unknown. Others had contracted this same mysterious strain in the last week with no known common vector. The doctor also told her she would get better in a few days, well enough to speak and would probably make a full recover. Then the nurse gave her something in the IV line and she fell asleep.
When Maria woke up again, she was able to sit and summoned the nurse. She entered the room without the rubber suit and Maria tried to speak, "Wha.." was all she could manage.
"You have been through a lot," the nurse said, "just be still, I'll change your diaper and get you something to drink."
Change her DIAPER! Is that what she said? As the nurse pulled the privacy screen and lifted the sheet, Maria saw for the first time her fully diapered crotch. Her eyes got big and the nurse pulled a fresh disposable from the bedside stand. Maria now realized that she was wet, not so much from an feeling but from the obvious state of the used diaper. It was very dirty and smelly, too. The nurse cleaned her completely although Maria was too stunned to pay any attention.
The nurse fastened a new diaper to her and said, "There, all clean. Before long we'll have you changing your own," and she turned and left.
Changing her OWN! Surely this was some mistake! But then she remembered being sick in her apartment and the mess she'd made. That was because she was sick, right? This was temporary, surely, she thought! Then the doctor entered the room.
"Hello, Maria," he said politely, "you are doing well and could go home as early as Tomorrow. I've scheduled a meeting with a counselor for later this afternoon. Now, any questions for me?"
Maria started with the obvious and progressed through everything imaginable. The doctor told her she had contracted a disease that killed about 10% in the first 24 hours, usually the elderly or weak. He also explained that it appeared out of nowhere 3 months ago in Hong Kong and was spreading in the US and Europe now. The doctor painted a vivid picture of the known symptoms; starts as flu-like illness and progresses through to her current state.
He then explained her current state, "You are completely over it... however, everyone that has ever contracted this disease, including you, is totally incontinent. Some are calling it Bowel and Bladder Incontinence Emaciative Syndrome or BABIES."
Maria, shocked, asked, "So how long does this last? A week; a month? I have a job and responsibilities!"
The doctor held her hand and spoke, "So far it is permanent. The nerves that control the muscles of your rectum and urethra are damaged and the muscle tissue itself was attacked by the virus, which we believe is sexually transmitted. It's like you were never toilet trained. You have feeling but no control whatsoever."
Still shocked, Maria, lifted the sheet and pointed to her diaper, already showing signs of wetness, "I'm going to be in one of these for the rest of my life? What kind of life is that? I'm only 25 years old, for heaven's sake!"
"Well," the doctor explained, "You are alive, aren't you thankful of that? You are also probably not a vegetarian. For some reason, they were hit harder, possibly due to protiens in the digestive tract. Many of them experience terribly loose stools. You, on the other hand, have had very normal bowel movements for the last 2 days."
"What a relief," Maria said sarcastically, "I piss and shit myself but at least it isn't as messy? That's the good news? Isn't there anything that can be done?"
The doctor cleared his throat, "Yes, there is but that's why I've scheduled a visit with a counselor for this afternoon. Please be receptive to the idea that you survived the worst."
With that, the doctor turned and left her to ponder her condition. She has contracted BABIES, probably from her boyfriend of the last 2 months. She would have felt sorrier for herself but the nurse entered and indicated she probably need another change. Upon checking, she was surprised to see the entire front of the diaper stained yellow with urine. Upon removal she saw that it was also filled with the 'better' grade of crap as well.
More in Part 2
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