Thankfully, it didn't take long for my wee-wee
to relax and go flaccid again. Unfortunately,
something else took its place: The feeling
of my newly-regressed baby bladder about
to reach its limit.
"Um, Katie?" I asked, trying to get her attention.
"Yes, Harry?" Katie replied.
"Is there, maybe, a bathroom around here?"
I asked, nervously.
"Well, yeah." Katie answered and then asked,
"Are you sure you don't want a diaper right now?"
"Yeah," I said. "but it's just... I was actually starting
to like being a naked baby again and, well, I..."
Katie figured out what I was trying to say and she
said, "I get it. Being a jaybird feels embarrassing
at first, but once you give it chance, you just don't
want to go back to clothes."
"I suppose you're right." I said. "Sorry. I promise,
I will try on a diaper before I leave. Is that okay?"
"Hey, it's alright." Katie then reassured me.
"There's no rush. You're welcome to try one anytime.
Now come on! Let's find you a potty before you burst.
Besides, I kind of need to go, too."
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