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Just as Maria was about to drift off the nurse returned with supper. It was mostly vegetables, a salad and a little piece of pork chop. The nurse told her to eat it all as she would be checked for a BM before being allowed to leave.
"So," Maria asked the nurse, "which way did you go? Just diapers?"
The nurse replied, "Yes, although I've given up hope of a cure. Wetting doesn't bother me and I manage my BM's with lots of fiber, Immodium and suppositories. You'll get your own routine before long. BTW, did Mick give you any information on support groups?"
"No, he did not," said Maria, "but I hope he comes back tomorrow, he's cute!"
"I know," said the nurse, "you should see him in just a diaper around our house."
"OOPS!" blushed Maria, "I didn't know he was taken. Sorry."
"Not a problem," shrugged the nurse, "we got together after we both survived BABIES. It sure hasn't hurt our love life."
With that the nurse left and Maria checked her diaper, damp but not soaked, she tried to sleep some. She slept in fits, waking several times and paged a nurse once for a diaper. The nurse let her change herself, she needed the practice. By morning she was wet again but no BM, she hoped this would not be a problem. If Maria didn't get to go home soon, she'd go crazy. She paced her room, waiting for Mick to return.
Mick walked in later and smiled and said, "SO, no poop? We can make it and get you on your way."
Maria didn't really want to mess herself on purpose but wanted to go home so she nodded and Mick step outside and called a nurse. It was Mick's girlfriend. Maria learned her name was Angie. She instructed Maria to pop the tapes on her diaper and roll on her side. Angie popped her gloves and pushed at least 2 well lubricated suppositories DEEP. Maria then rolled back and Angie helped her tape up securely. Angie then suggested she lean back and bend her legs to allow for a more thorough cleansing. Maria held this position for about 10 minutes when she finally felt the softness spreading between her cheeks, pressing against her diaper and flowing all around her captive backside, all warm and stinky!
Angie remarked, "You needed that! Looks like you can go home before lunch."
Maria undid the diaper and Angie helped her clean up the stinking mess. Angie summoned Mick back to discharge Maria. This time he brought a new bag, similar to his own. He displayed the different diapers to Maria, instructing her what each was best for. He also showed her the over- the-counter meds in the side pocket. Immodium for diahrea, Exlax for constipation, Fibercon for bulk and a fleet enema and suppositories for immediate relief. In the other side was a pair of hospital vinyl pants, a cloth diaper and disposable wipes.
Maria was discharged and the nurse at the desk called a taxi for her. The ride home was pleasant, the weather was warming up and she couldn't wait to get home. The ride took only 20 minutes but she thought it was an eternity. Maria could feel she was wet again as well. The driver helped her with her diaper bag and she paid him. At the door, she met a fellow from an apartment on her floor. He smiled until he saw her diaper bag, it had the hospital logo on it. Funny, she thought, and went on to her place.
Once inside she surveyed the damage. No odor but the place was not clean either. The biohazard people just made it safe to live here. Maria set about straightening things when someone knocked at the door. It was her boyfriend, Alberto. She wasn't sure if she wanted to let him in or not, after all he didn't come see her while she was in the hospital. She finally did invite him in.
"Hi," said Alberto, "How've you been? You look good. I tried to call you all week!"
"You don't know?" Maria asked, "I've been in the hospital. I contracted BABIES, from you I suppose."
"You mean," Alberto stuttered, "You, you mean you have the pissing disease?"
"Oh," Maria added, "Don't forget the frequent crapping as well. As a matter of fact, it is time for a change now. I'll be back in a minute."
With that she grabbed her diaper bag and went to the bathroom. She changed herself, thankfully no poop. She returned to find Alberto hanging his head over his knees speaking softly 'no, no...' to himself.
"If you have it and you think I gave it to you," queried Alberto, "Then do I have it? I feel fine."
Hmm, she didn't know what to make of it but Alberto did appear fine. He got up paced a bit and then left saying he had things to do. That was fine with her, she needed to finish cleaning. After the place was put in order, she decided to do some shopping, her milk had developed a bad attitude. She went to the corner and bought some things and noticed that the store had a whole aisle devoted to adult incontence products, including diaper pails. She bought a pail and a package of the Attends, like the hospital gave her. Maria was a bit nervous about checking out but the cashier just smiled and whispered, 'me too' as she rang it all up.
On the way home, Maria felt the fullness a pending BM causes and hurried home. She didn't make it all the way home but she at least got to her block before the lump in her backside started to show. She went in and changed.
Now she needed to contact her boss and find out about going back to work, the doctor told her she could in a few days when she had adjusted to her situation. Her boss was understanding and told her to wait till Monday. She thanked him and ate an early supper before resting. That made for a long weekend and she welcomed the time off.
Then the phone rang, it was Alberto. He didn't sound too good and was crying. Maria asked what was wrong, he said he was in the hospital, sick, diahrea, vomitting. He asked if she was happy now that he had BABIES, too. She told him she felt sorry for him but that their relationship could not go on like this. With that she hung up on him. She had been faithful to him but he obviously had not been faithful to her. A case of crabs or the clap would have been bad enough but BABIES was life altering and she could never love him knowing this was his fault.
Maria watched some TV and she caught a show 48 Hours, 20/20 or something that had a segment on BABIES. She learned it developed slower in men than women. Some had committed suicide after contracting the disease. Maria watched intently and saw them interview Mick at the hospital. She also learned of a group lobbying congress for inclusion of BABIES victims as handicapped. The host said in closing that many restrooms were now equipped with a changing table and diaper dispensers. Except she referred to them as incontinent products. Big deal, a diaper is a diaper.
More in Part 4
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