Laxatives
From Create Your Own Story
| Status | ||
| Condition | excited, nervous | Apparel and Items: Light Blue Sundress, Bra, and Diaper |
| Day, Time | Saturday morning | |
| Need to Bathroom | Needs to Go | |
| Level of Humiliation | none | |
Katie stood with her arms raised and her legs spread, facing the TSA agent as the scanner hummed and rotated around her. To her right a crowd of people, including an annoying as hell family with uncaring parents and loud obnoxious kids. Katie had been stuck with them behind her for a significant portion of her wait in the line. She was so ready to get away from them and to her plane that as soon as the scanner had stopped moving, Katie stepped out from the machine and started walking barefoot to her things on the conveyor belt.
"Excuse me Miss!" someone yelled from behind.
Stopping and half turning back to the scanner she looked for whoever was calling. To her surprise it was one of the TSA agents, a large black man.
"Yes?" Katie asked with her best-kind and shy female tone and twirling a finger around a strand of her brunette hair.
"Please step back into the scanner." the black man told her, waving a hand back to the machine.
Katie complied and stepped back into the scanner, her bare feet making little tap tap noises on the tiles. She turned towards the TSA agent and raised her hands and spread her legs again as the person depicted on the directions in front of her indicated. The scanner began humming and Katie remained calm and assumed that it had simply been a slip-up. Some of these newer scanners probably had a few glitches in the system. However, her plans to perfectly comply with the TSA agent was interrupted by a sudden stab of pain in her gut. Katie doubled over in pain, which of course threw off the scanner.
"Miss? Please stand still." The black man said with a glare from the terminal.
"Sorry!" Katie apologized, standing back up and getting back into her stance.
As the scanner hummed again, Katie realized what it was that was causing her pain. Earlier that day she had been with her aunt Jill. While Katie was busy making sure the last of her things were picked up by the airport truck, Jill had poured some juice for the both of them. However, Katie had seen her aunt seemingly put something in her drink. Katie had thought at the time that she was just being paranoid, but maybe her aunt wanted to give Katie one last bit of trouble. Katie's heart began beating faster and her breathing increased likewise. How much did her aunt give her? What did her aunt give her? Her colon was starting to hurt, so it was at least a laxative but what about her bladder?
"Miss? Are you feeling okay?" the black TSA man asked, looking at her from behind the terminal.
"Uhh, yeah." Katie replied.
"You seem to acting nervously, is there something wrong?" he asked her.
"I am just a little excited from moving to California! No problems here!" she explained with a forced laugh that came off very awkwardly - even worse that her colon was feeling even worse.
The man nodded and went back to looking at the terminal. A few seconds later he called over another TSA agent, a blonde woman in her thirties by the look of her.
"Look here." Katie heard the black man say, pointing to the monitor.
She tried listening closer, but suddenly there was a disturbance from the crowd behind her.
"Comon'! We've been waiting all day here!" a man with a heavy southern accent shouted.
"Let's go!" Someone even further back yelled.
Katie bit her lip, as the pieces all began to fall into place. Jill had also given her a diaper to wear! She had said that she had accidentally packed all of her panties and that the old diaper was all that was available. Her aunt had also hung out with her for sometime before leaving for the airport! She had made sure the laxatives would kick into effect when she got here!
"Umm, miss we are going to need you to explain something." the black man said.
Katie nodded and approached the TSA agents, her colon getting worse as she did so. Every footstep sent shivers up her legs.
When she reached the terminal, the black man asked her about...
