The College Exam

Nurse POV story with a male student

“Hey what’s the matter you’re not feeling well? That’s strange you look fine to me. I know that I shouldn’t be assuming things but it’s strange that you’re the third student to come and see me today. You know this is college right you don’t have to stay at school you can leave whenever you want to, that’s the beauty of growing up; you start to get your own responsibilities. You need my permission for a leave of absence because you’re supposed to have an exam today? What’s the matter did you forget to study for it? You do realise this would merely prolong it to Monday; I suppose that’s why you elected to have yours on the Friday. Conveniently go home because you’re unwell then study over the weekend and come back again Monday.

You really aren’t feeling well you say, ok then I’ll bite tell me what’s the matter. You have a tummy ache? You’ll have to do better than that if you want a pass from me; you’re no longer a toddler how do you know it’s not just stress. I let the other two students have a pass I suspected something was up but their excuse was good enough I couldn’t really argue it. But a sore stomach when you seemed fine when you first walked in. You couldn’t even have held your hand over the sore spot when you came in and put on a bit of a show. You really didn’t think your excuse through well enough, bet you wish you did now huh? I tell you what though, since you seem to me like a big baby who’s not ready to be here and that’s why you don’t want to take the test, why don’t you prove me right. I want you to wet your pants. That’s right you heard me correctly, prove how much of a big baby you are and I’ll give you the pass you need. Or go and sit the exam and I imagine fail miserably, the choice is yours. 

Wow, look at your face, you’re really trying to wet yourself aren’t you. Careful you don’t strain to hard you might pop a blood vessel. The trick is to relax little boy, just close your eyes and release. See there you go; you’re a natural pants wetter. Damn, It’s really coming out full force, I wish I laid down a towel or something first. No matter it shouldn’t be that hard to clean up, I’ll just use your shirt as a rag. Well I can hardly use any of your other clothes they’re covered in your pee. You can’t expect me to go out of my way and use my supplies it’s wasteful, this is your punishment for deliberately wetting yourself. You don’t have a change of clothes? Don’t worry, I have something perfect for you to wear, just take everything off and sit on that table while I deal with this puddle you made. Here we go, this is perfect for you. Yes it’s a diaper, perfect for a pants wetting baby like you. You proved you needed them when you decided you would rather piss yourself instead of sitting your exam like a mature person. 

Now lie back on the table I don’t want to hear any fussing, understand? Don’t forget I still haven’t written and signed a pass for you yet, so unless you cooperate you won’t be getting one. Good boy, that’s much better, lift up please so I can slide this under you. There, isn’t that nice I bet it’s comfy. I’m surprised with something that small between your legs you were ever let out of diapers to begin with; this suits you much better then what you came in here wearing. Alright you’re all taped up, here’s your slip you can go now. Your other clothes? I’m going to hold onto these, you can pick them up from me on Monday after your exam. I’ll put them through the wash for you don’t worry; this is part of your punishment, only big boys get to wear big boy clothes. Unfortunately I don’t have anything suitable for a diaper wearing little boy, so I guess you better run back home quickly in just your diaper. You live too far away? Unless you want to take a bus in just a diaper you better call someone to pick you up. According to your file you still live with your mummy, perhaps she can help you?”

****************Monday****************

“Welcome back! Honestly I’m surprised you came back here, I thought you would have just considered your wet clothes gone and moved on. It’s not like they’re anything flashy, oh your mummy made you come and get them. It was definitely something else witnessing her reaction when she walked in here to pick you up. I don’t think she could believe what she was seeing, not a college student that’s for sure. Just a bashful little boy; waiting in his diaper for his mummy to pick him up from school. What’s wrong, why are you upset with me? Is it because of the conversation I had with her? You should be thanking me I covered for you, I could have said that you wet yourself on purpose to get out of the exam but instead I helped you out. All I did was suggest to her that college has been stressing you out to the point where you’re having a bunch of close calls with the bathroom. In turn making it harder to concentrate on what your teachers are saying because you’re afraid you might wet your pants. Wearing diapers full time at school is a perfect solution to that problem. 

She spoke with me ahead of your little visit today, she asked me to keep an eye on your diapers from now on. When you’ve used them you’re supposed to come visit me for a change so I can make sure it’s done properly. You are in no way to touch them yourself is my understanding. Oh yeah, how did your exam go by the way? You would have just taken it before you came here. You don’t seem to confident about it, were you a bit distracted wearing diapers full time takes a bit of adjusting to get used too. I imagine you were so frazzled by the whole ordeal that you probably didn’t get much time to study over the weekend.  

Your mother said she’s been smothering you all weekend to help you relax more when you’re at home. I guess with all that going on it didn’t leave much time for you to work on your revision. No matter, if you fail and she pulls you out because she’s the one paying you to be here. I’ll still be able to come help look after you and change your diapers; I’m also a part time babysitter so we will have plenty of opportunities to spend time together. If I have to work here and she needs me to look after you, I can just bring you along and plop you down in my office with some toys, then you can watch all your friends grow up while you sit around wetting your diapers all day. I guess we will see in a week when you get your results back, but I think we both know what the outcome is going to be.”