Part 1
Jimmy was working in a church that had after school care and a daycare. When Jimmy realized he had to poop he went over to the daycare desk to talk to Mrs.Fox, one of his old teachers.
"Mrs.Fox do you have any wipes?" "What kind?" "Umm baby wipes" "What for honey?" "Well, I need to go to go to the bathroom."
She turns around and starts looks in some cabinets "Alright I'll see what I can find."
As she starts to turn back around with something in hand Jimmy asks "Would you happen to have some gloves as well?"
Mrs.Fox comes back over to the edge of the desk where Jimmy was standing and asks quietly "Jimmy do you want me to help you?" "I don't think I understand." "In the bathroom." "Well only if you are ok with it."
Mrs.Fox picks up her radio and says she will be on break for a little bit. "Alright follow me." She leads Jimmy down the hall of the daycare to one of the empty rooms. As they walk in and she closes the door Mrs.Fox asks "Are you still clean?"
"Are you asking if I went in my pants?!" "Yes." "No I am 16 I think I know not to go in my pants." "Ok just go on in there and do your business let me know when you are done," Mrs.Fox said as she pointed to the bathroom connected to the room.
Jimmy went in, sat down on the little toilet meant for children, and voided his bowels like he had never done before. It was a mess and kinda painfully but Jimmy felt much better and even a little lighter. "Mrs.Fox I'm done."
She came in with a package of wipes and told Jimmy "Stand up and bend over so I can get you cleaned up." "Mrs.Fox are you not going to wear gloves?" "Jimmy I have been wiping kids bottoms for long enough that I am pretty sure I can handle a teenager without gloves. Now stand up so we can get this show on the road."
Once Jimmy stands and bends over, Mrs.Fox has a good view of the mess that is Jimmy's backside. "Hold on a moment let me go get a glove." "I thought you didn't need any to handle a teenager." "Well, you are a special case that is a bit more than I am used to."
Mrs.Fox goes over to the changing table, grabs a glove out of the box, and slips it on as she walks back. "Alrighty, dear let's try this again."
Mrs.Fox grabbed a wipe out of the package and cleaned the poo splashes off his cheeks then folds over the wipes to go in between. She makes a pass folds the wipe and goes again. Somehow on this second pass, she was a little too quick and careless and ended up with a little poop on her gloved finger.
Mrs.Fox sees the brown streak on her white glove "Gee I'm glad I decided to get a glove."
She grabs another wipe and finishes up then picks up the used wipes, pulls her glove over them, and tosses it in the trash. "Pull up your pants, flush that, and wash your hands. I'll be waiting out here for you."
Jimmy does as instructed and walks out to find Mrs.Fox drying off her hands after washing. She asks "Should I check you before we leave?" "I don't know what you are talking about." "Should I check if you pushed all of the poo out or if you need some help?"
Jimmy still very confused agrees just to find out what she is talking about. "Sure might as well."
"Alright climb on to the changing table, pull your pants off, lay face down."
Jimmy is now a little concerned but trusts that his old teacher and caretaker knows whats is best.
Mrs.Fox pulls on a pair of gloves, opens a drawer in the changing table, and grabs out some vaseline. She makes sure her finger is all lubed and slippery. Mrs.Fox rubs her gloved finger around Jimmy's anus and then inserts it, she wiggles her finger around inside Jimmy for a few seconds then pulls out her mostly clean gloved finger and says "Good job Jimmy you were able to push all of that poopy out!" "Thanks, I guess"
Mrs.Fox grabs a wipe and cleans Jimmy one last time then strips off her glove and throws everything in the trash. "Alright pull up your pants and get out of here."
Jimmy leaves out and heads back to what he was doing.
Part 2
A few weeks later
Jimmy comes up to Mrs.Fox at the daycare desk, he asks quietly "Remember how when you checked me you said something about helping if it wasn't all out?" "Yes?" "Well I haven't been able to go for the past few days and it's starting to hurt. Could you help me?" "Sure thing sweetie. Come on."
Jimmy follows Mrs.Fox down the daycare hall to an unused room. "Jimmy I would like to start by checking to see how bad it is. Hop up on the changing table."
Mrs.Fox slides on a pair of gloves and gets her finger ready. Once inside Jimmy, she feels a hard lump of poo and starts fiddling with it to get it to break up. "Oww that hurts." "Sorry, darling." She pulls her poo covered gloved finger out and removes her gloves. "Jimmy I am going to give you a suppository, well really a few since we only have baby sized." "What's a suppository?" "It's a little capsule that goes in your butt and helps hydrate your intestine so you can poop. It takes about 15 minutes to work." "Alright, whatever you say."
Mrs.Fox gets on her apron and finds the suppositories in the cabinet. She comes back over to the changing table, pulls on a pair of gloves, and removes a few suppositories from their packaging and gets them ready. "Ok, Jimmy I'm going to put them in now, are you ready?" "I guess so."
Mrs.Fox slips the suppositories into his butt and holds them there with her gloved finger. "Mrs.Fox why is your finger still in my butt?" "I'm used to doing it with the little kids so they don't push them back out. I can remove it if you want me too." "How long do you hold it in?" "They will be melted in a few minutes then I pull it out." "Alright just leave it in."
After a few minutes, Mrs.Fox can tell they are melted so she takes out her finger and threw away her gloves. "You will need to hold that in for about 15 minutes." "Then what?" "You will go to the toilet and release." "What do you do with the little kids?" He was trying to make conversation to pass the time. "What do you mean?" "Do they not have a problem holding it in for 15 minutes?" "They definitely struggle with that, but we put them in diapers." "In diapers?! Isn't that messy?" "Yes but that why we wear gloves and the apron."
After a few more minutes Mrs.Fox carries the package of wipes to the bathroom, she comes back, gets out a diaper, and lays it on the table. "What's that for? You aren't going to make me use the diaper are you?" "Jimmy you couldn't fit in that if you had to. It's to hold under you to catch any leaks on the way to the toilet, just in case."
Mrs.Fox pulls on a pair of long cuff gloves and unfolds the diaper. "Alright climb down and walk to the bathroom."
Jimmy gets down and Mrs.Fox holds the diaper under him. "Mrs.Fox I think it's about to come out." Mrs.Fox shoves the diaper in his crack trying to help as much as possible and to give him a little push. Once he is on the toilet Mrs.Fox removes the diaper and pulls it out between his legs as fast as possible. Almost as soon as the diaper is gone the flow starts. Mrs.Fox lays the diaper with a brown spot on the floor and waits for Jimmy to finish. "I think I'm done." Mrs.Fox takes a wipe in her gloved hand and slips it between his legs to try to clean as much as possible before he stands up so it doesn't drip on the floor. As she is cleaning one of his cheeks a bit more poo falls out a which causes a messy splash up on her glove. "I'm sorry I thought it was a fart." "Don't worry honey that's why we wear the long cuff gloves for this. Just try to get it all out." She goes back to cleaning him up. "Alright stand and bend over let's finish this up." Jimmy stands and bends over, Mrs.Fox makes quick work of what's left. "Head back over to the table so I can check you. I'm going to get cleaned up in here." Mrs.Fox rinsed off her gloves to make it easier to remove without getting the mess everywhere. She flushed the toilet, picked up the diaper and wipes, then pulled her gloves over it all in a ball that she stuffed in the diaper genie.
She washed her hands and came over to the changing table slipped on a pair of gloves, readied her finger, and went in. She wiggled around in Jimmy for a little bit then pulled it out and said: "I think you are good now." She pulled off the gloves and started cleaning up when Jimmy responded "Thank you so much I don't know what I would have done with you. I feel so much better."
"You welcome sweetheart. Get yourself cleaned up and head on out of here."
Jimmy got his clothes on, washed his hands, and left as Mrs.Fox was cleaning up.