Joshua was a behaved little tot.
Almost 5 whole years old, dark hair, and small for his age.
He was a good kid, and did his homework like he was asked and ate his veggies.
But he didn't quite get potty training.
The idea was brought up and he dismissed it every time.
He didn't like the idea of going to go sit on a big scary bowl when he had to go.
He felt safe and happy with his diapers.
Nothing could coax him to give it up.
One day, Joshua was playing with his action figures on the coffee table, his dad sat nearby on the couch, reading his favorite book, a video game sat paused on the TV.
Joshua was in his favorite t-shirt with a happy little blue dog on the front, and a cross patterned diaper, the front swollen a little from being wet.
He had pair of what should be white socks on, but he enjoyed sliding on the floor too much and often stained them.
As Joshua played he felt that familiar feeling in his butt.
His tummy twinging with the need to go.
He sat his figures down and leaned a little over the table.
His dad noticing.
At this point there was no point in punishing him, if he wanted to potty in his diaper, then he could.
As Joshua's face became distressed, his dad cooed at him.
"Awh, good boy buddy."
This made him smile a moment back at his dad, before he pushed again, this time the seat of his diaper pushed out and down under the back of his shirt as it filled up with what was left of breakfast.
Joshua's face relaxed, and he sighed quietly in relief, with a content smile, his butt felt very nice and warm now, and his diaper heavy and bulky behind his thighs.
Joshua waddled over to his dad, reaching over his lap to hug him between his legs, and his dad just accepted him with a free arm, holding him across his back and then patting his head.
Josh looked up, "I went poo poo daddy!"
His dad chuckled, reaching down to pat the lump on his diaper gently, "you sure did kiddo!"
"Hey, you wanna change now?"
Joshua shook his head, he stood up hands together in front of him, and looked shyly off to the side, "n-no.."
"Alright." His dad replied.
"it's okay bud, go play and you can tell me when you wanna get changed okay?"
"Okay daddy! I love you!"
"I love you too stinker, don't let your butt rash, alright?"
"I won't daddy" and with that Joshua turned away and waddled over to the video game controller on the ground.
As he bent over, his shirt lifted up and revealed a quite saggy bulge on his butt.
A healthy load for a 5 year old.
Joshua picked the controller, pressing the pause button and resuming his racing game he started.
He idly danced side to side in his full diaper, wiggling that visible lump in his diaper while he played.
