The Bad Day

From: [email protected] (SamPast)

Hi, There. I wrote this story in my head a few days ago, and decided to write it down. It has a lot of squeamish, yucky stuff in it, that I love, but am not sure anyone else would like. Read it only if you won't get squicked by kids getting sick; and spanked.

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Charlie was in the living room, reading the paper, when he heard his daughter cry out. He got up, put down the paper, and rushed into the twins' room.

"Jenn? Honey? What's the matter, baby?" Charlie asked, concerned.

He leaned down to stroke her head. Jennifer had been taking a nap.

"Daddy! I'm sorry! It was an accident!" Jenn cried.

"Baby, what is it?" Charlie asked. Then he smelled it. Jenn had made in her pants.

"I didn't know, Daddy. It's loose doodie. I didn't know I had to go. I'm sorry!" Jenn cried.

"It's okay, honey," Charlie said, lifting her out of bed. "If you have diarrhea, then you're probably sick. You couldn't have known. Come on, let's go get you cleaned up."

Charlie took Jenn's hand and led her to the bathroom to change. He pulled off her pants and threw them into the sink. Then he opened up her diaper-like garment, which she called "pantsies" and put it in a plastic bag. He was glad she had been taking a nap and was wearing them. Not that she hadn't sometimes made messes like this in her panties, but Charlie was glad this was not one of those times.

Next, Charlie took several baby wipes and started to clean Jennifer up. He also ran a bath for her. Jennifer was standing there, letting her dad clean her up, crying all the while.

"I'm really sorry, Daddy. I didn't know," Jenn pleaded.

"No, of course, you didn't, baby. It's okay. I'm not angry. Okay?" Charlie asked soothingly.

She nodded, but was still miserable. It was bad enough, that at seven years old, she still wet the bed. And not just occasionally, but every night. And now this! Imagine pooping in her pants, while being asleep. She was glad Robin wasn't home to see this.

After wiping off enough as he could, Charlie picked Jenn up and placed her in the warm bath water. She shivered as she got in.

"Hon, it's warm water. Are you cold?" Charlie asked, feeling his daughter's forehead. "Oh, I think you may have a fever. Let's wash you quickly, I don't want you getting a chill."

After picking her up out of the water, Charlie wrapped a big towel around Jenn. He dried her off thoroughly. Grabbing the thermometer from the medicine cabinet, Charlie quickly drained the water, and carried Jennifer back to her bedroom.

Thankfully, the sheets and blankets were not stained and did not smell. That just would have taken a little longer to fix. Charlie placed a naked Jennifer onto her bed, still wrapped up in the towel. He went to her dresser and pulled out new, clean pajamas.

Charlie went back over to Jennifer and slipped the shirt part of the pjs over her head. Then he laid her down, and pulled the towel out from underneath her.

"Turn over, Baby, I want to take your temperature," Charlie said, gently.

In one hand, Charlie held the rectal thermometer, and in the other, the small jar of Vaseline. Jennifer cringed at the sight of the Vaseline.

"No, Daddy, please, I'm fine. Please, don't take my temperature!" Jenn cried.

"I'm sorry, baby. But we have to know if you have a fever or not. Come on, now. Turn over!" Charlie said.

He put the Vaseline down on Jenn's night table and gently pushed her onto her tummy. He used a tissue to put some Vaseline into her anus. Then he stuck the thermometer right in.

Jenn cringed and jerked a little. She hated the feel of the thermometer going into her tushie.

After a few minutes, Charlie took the thermometer out and wiped it off. Then he looked at it. As he suspected, Jenn had a fever. Her temperature was 101.

"You have a fever. I'm going to give you some baby aspirin. Hopefully, that will bring it down. Okay, baby, that's it," Charlie said, using the tissue to wipe her bottom.

"Yuck," Jennifer said. "I hate that."

"I know you do, baby, but it's all over now. Okay?" Charlie asked. He turned her onto her back, and laid a new pair of pantsies under her. He taped them close, and said, "Now, how 'bout you go back to sleep now?"

Jenn nodded. All of a sudden, she felt very tired. Charlie put her clean pajama bottoms on her, and kissed her head. "You sleep well, now, baby. Daddy loves you."


A short time later, the door of the apartment flew open and in walked Lisa carrying about a billion shopping bags. Walking behind her, with her arms folded across her chest, was Robin. She had a mighty large pout on her face.

"You just march yourself into my bedroom and wait for me, young lady. I will be in, in a few minutes, to 'talk' to you," Lisa said angrily.

As Robin started to walk away, Lisa gave her a stinging slap to her bottom.

Charlie got up to help his wife with her packages. "Um, something happen at the mall, hon?" he asked, tentatively.

"Did something happen? Did something happen? Our daughter was absolutely the most impossible child ever. She was so badly behaved, I had to cut the day short," Lisa roared.

"Cut it short? It looks like you bought out the stores," Charlie mused.

"NOT FUNNY, hon. Robin was so bad, I almost spanked her right in the store!" Lisa uttered.

"What'd she do, Lisa? That isn't like Robin, to misbehave like that," Charlie commented.

"Well, she made up for it today, then. I'm going right in there now, and warm her fanny with my mother's old hairbrush," Lisa said angrily.

She started walking in the direction of their bedroom, but Charlie put a stop to that immediately.

"Just a minute, dear. You need to calm down. I am not going to let you spank Robin while you are this angry. Why don't you sit down here and calmly tell me what went on," Charlie said, soothingly.

Lisa looked up at Charlie. She knew he was right. She was too angry to deal with this right now. "Okay, hon," she said, taking a seat opposite Charlie at the kitchen table.

Charlie went to the stove and put some water on for tea. He set a coffee cup down in front of Lisa, and put the tea bag in. He took the milk and sugar out and set them on the table. When the water boiled, he poured it in the cup for his wife. He handed her a spoon and then sat down.

"Here, drink this. It'll make you feel better," he said.

"Thanks," Lisa said, taking a sip.

"Okay, now tell me exactly what happened, Lisa," Charlie declared.

So Lisa told Charlie how Robin had misbehaved in store after store. At first, it was just childish pranks, but after a while, she was being downright naughty.

"I knew she would be bored. Why didn't I just leave her home with you and Jenn? Where is Jennifer, anyway?" Lisa asked suddenly.

Charlie filled Lisa in on Jennifer's accident and her subsequent fever.

"Oh, poor baby," was all Lisa could say. "Well, then it's just as well that I had Robin with me. That's all you would have needed."

Charlie asked, "Have you calmed down now, Lisa?"

Lisa nodded. "Yes, I think so. No, I don't know. I still feel like smacking her with that hairbrush. Charlie, she really was a big nuisance."

"Well, then, maybe I should go spank her, instead," he suggested.

Lisa said, "No, honey, that's silly. She didn't do anything to you. You don't need to be involved in this. Really, I'm fine. I'd better go deal with her."

Lisa started to get up, and saw Robin peek out into the kitchen.

"You get your naughty self back in that bedroom, young lady! I didn't tell you that you could come out!" Lisa shouted.

Robin slipped back into her parents' bedroom and threw herself on the bed, crying hysterically.

Back in the kitchen, Charlie reported, "That's it, Lisa. I'm handling this. You are still far too angry. Come on, we'll go in together."

Charlie took Lisa's hand and they went into their bedroom together. Robin was lying on their bed. She had her hand between her legs, and she was touching herself over her pants.

"Robin, what are you doing?" Charlie asked.

She jumped up. Getting off the bed, she jumped up and down. "Oh, Mommy, Daddy, I have to go pee-pee."

"Well, go, right now! You know better than to hold it in!" Charlie shouted, smacking Robin once on her bottom on her way to the bathroom.

When she came out, Charlie asked, "Did you wash your hands?"

Robin nodded. "Okay, then, come here," Charlie said, sternly.

Robin went and stood in front of her dad. He was now sitting on the edge of his bed. Robin looked up at her dad. He was not smiling. This was not a good sign.

"Tell me what happened at the mall, little girl!" Charlie commanded.

Robin looked back at her mom, once. Then she looked up into her daddy's eyes, and said, "I don't know, Daddy!"

Charlie was furious. He flipped Robin around, and smacked her ten times over her pants. "Don't you say 'I don't know' to me, young lady. You know that is not an acceptable answer. Now tell me what happened at the mall. RIGHT NOW!"

Robin began to cry. "I was bored, Daddy!" she wailed.

"And?" he asked.

"And, I had nothing to do. So I just started to play in the store. Only, there wasn't much to play with. So, I was kind of going in and out of the dress stands. It was fun. Kind of like hide and seek. Me and Jenn do it all the time," Robin added.

"Jenn and I," Charlie corrected.

"Yeah, Jenn and I do it all the time. Mommy doesn't usually get so mad," Robin explained.

"Is that it, Robin?" Charlie asked, sternly.

Robin looked back over at her mom. Lisa was shaking her head and frowning.

"No, Daddy," she admitted.

"Tell me what else you did, young lady," Charlie inquired.

"I, I, well, uh, I, started playing dress-up. You see, there were all these clothes there, Daddy. They were just lying on the floor, like no one cared about them. So I put them on. Then, I, um," Robin stopped, and began to cry.

She looked down at the floor. She couldn't go on. Charlie put his finger under her chin and made her look him in the face.

"And you what? Robin?" Charlie asked.

Robin cried, "And I started parading around, with all these clothes on me. I kind of walked away, and got lost. Mommy had trouble finding me."

"And why did she have trouble finding you, young lady?" he asked.

"Because, I, uh," Robin began. She looked up at her daddy. He was waiting for an answer.

"Tell him, Robin," Lisa prompted.

Robin turned to look at Lisa and then back at Charlie.

"Because, when I heard Mommy yelling my name, I could tell she was mad, so I hid," Robin admitted.

Now Charlie was shocked. Lisa hadn't told him any details.

"You hid?" he asked.

Robin looked down. She was ashamed of herself.

"I, uh, I was scared to come out," Robin explained.

"Why?" Lisa asked. "What did you think I would do, Robin?"

"I don't kn, I mean, I, I thought, I thought you would spank me, Mommy," Robin stated.

"And you are going to get a spanking, in a few minutes, Robin. What you did was very naughty," Charlie said.

"I know. I'm sorry!" Robin cried.

"No, I don't think you are. I don't think you realize how naughty you were. The playing around in the stands, and the trying on of clothes, was not that bad. But, Robin, you know better than to wander away. And then to hide! That was a very bad thing you did. Mommy was probably very worried and scared that something happened to you!" Charlie scolded.

Robin was looking down and crying. "I shouldn't have hid, I'm sorry! I should have told Mommy where I was, like a big girl!"

"Yes, you should have. I didn't know if a bad person came along and took you or not. I was very scared and worried. Don't ever do that again, Robin. I would be very sad if something happened to you," Lisa explained.

"You would?" Robin asked, frightened.

"Yes, of course, I would. Both Daddy and I love you very much, and want you to be safe," Lisa cautioned.

"Robin, we only make rules so that you and your sister are safe. And you broke one of the biggest rules by wandering off. And now you're going to be punished. Let's go!" her dad said.

Charlie pulled Robin's pants and panties down to her ankles and lifted her up across his lap. Then he began to smack her bottom hard. He smacked over and over again, switching back and forth between the left and right cheeks. Robin started to cry from the first spank. But Charlie kept going. Her bottom changed colors like a chameleon.

Finally, he was done. Robin laid limply over her dad's lap. He began to rub her bottom. Then he stood her up and made her look into his eyes.

"Now, do you understand that Mommy and I just want to keep you safe?" Charlie asked.

"Yes, Daddy," Robin cried, "I'm sorry I wandered off and didn't listen to Mommy. And I'm sorry I hid."

"Okay, as long as you promise never to do that again, you are forgiven," Charlie said. Then he motioned to her pants, "Up or off?"

Robin smiled, "Off."

Charlie helped Robin step out of her clothes. Then he laid her, tummy down, on his big bed, and said, "Okay, I want you to take a little nap. You've had a busy day so far, little girl. I love you."

Charlie kissed Robin on the cheek. She reached up and hugged her daddy. "I love you, too, Daddy."

Lisa came over and sat down on the bed next to Robin. "Sleep tight, sweetie."


"Yes, sweetie?"

"I'm sorry I worried you, and that I was naughty," Robin said.

"It's all over, now, sweetie. You've been punished, and you've promised not to do it again. I love you, honey. Take a nice nap, now," Lisa said.

And Robin fell asleep feeling better about herself. She knew she had a mommy and a daddy who loved her.

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