(Originally done by Rdolan1272)
She reached up her little arms and tried to find some way to pull herself up, but the porcelain was slick, making it hard to get a grip. Determined, she slipped and struggled, fighting with her hands and even attempting to raise her leg and use her knee to get leverage. But nothing worked. The pressure in her bladder kept building, making her attempts harder to do without letting go, and before too long it was too much. Her muscle control slipped and she peed her pull-up nearly past full.
At first she just lifted her shirt up and looked down at her swelling training pants. Embarrassment welled up inside her, and her little chin began to quiver. She felt like she'd let Zatanna down. Zatanna was counting on her being a big girl, and big girls didn't go pee-pee in their pants like a little baby. Now Zatanna was going to be disappointed in her; she wouldn't think Diana was a big girl anymore. She'd think Diana was just a messy, little baby. The emotions became too much for Diana to handle. She leaned forward, using the potty to hold herself up and broke out into tears. Initially they were quite little sobs, but before long they'd grown into full-fledged wails, which only got worse as the wet, cold feeling of her soaked pull-up sat in.
In mere seconds, Zatanna came sprinting into the bathroom, very much afraid Diana had hurt herself. "Are you okay? What happened?"
"I. Sorry. Ta. Nna," Diana managed between sobs.
"What's wrong?" Zatanna asked, rushing over to kneel in front of Diana and check her over for injuries, internally chewing herself out for letting little Diana out of her sight.
"I. Not. Big. Girl," Diana continued, as the smell reached Zatanna's nose.
Zatanna made a sympathetic face and kissed little Diana on the forehead. "You had an accident."
Diana's cries rose again. "I. Sorry."
"Shh," Zatanna said, hugging the child. "It's okay. It's okay. If anything it's my fault."
"Uh-uh," Diana protested. "I went. Pee-pee. Like a. Baby."
"Only because you couldn't reach the potty. But that's an adult potty." Diana looked up into Zatanna's face, her tears clearing somewhat as the magician continued. "It's too big for you. I should have made a potty for you. I just forgot."
"You. Not. Mad?"
Zatanna hugged the girl again and gave her a playful shake. "Not at all. You realized you needed to go potty all by yourself, didn't you?"
Diana considered this, pursing her lips together as she thought it over. "Yeah. I did."
"Which is what big girls do," said Zatanna. "It's my fault."
This made Diana think even more. She knew that if she did something wrong, she'd be punished, so she couldn't help but wonder, "Will you be punished, Tanna?"
Zatanna tried not to laugh at Diana's earnest concern. "Do you think I should be?"
"Mamma told me that if I do something bad, I get punished."
"Well, if your mamma told you that, then I guess I'll have to be punished. But before I do, let's get you cleaned up, okay?"
"'Kay," Diana agreed, then added, "You won't be punished bad, will you?"
"No, just a little down time to remind me to be a better babysitter. Now, let's get you clean."
Zatanna pulled off the tabs holding the pull-up in place and gently removed it, instructing Diana when to step and being careful not to rub dampness on the girl's legs. She folded up the training pants and threw them in the garbage, then ran some warm water over a washrag and cleaned Diana, a task made more difficult by Diana's ticklish laughter. Then the magician helped Diana lay down on her back and slid a new pull-up in place. "Nice and clean!" Zatanna announced with she was done, then helped Diana back to her feet and gave her a playful swat on the behind.
"Nice and clean!" Diana echoed.
"Now, stand over here a sec," Zatanna instructed, moving Diana away from the toilet, then she made a few moves with her hands and said, "A gniniart yttop rof anaiD."
And after a glow of light, a small training potty shaped like a horse, with handles at the ears appeared beside the grown up potty.
Diana clapped in glee. "Pony!"
"Now the next time you have to go, you have somewhere to go."
This pleased Diana to no end, but once she got over her happiness, she remembered something. She put her hands on her little hips and turned to Zatanna. "Don't forget, Tanna. You get punished."
"You're right," Zatanna said, chuckling at the girl's serious manner. "Thanks for the reminder."
"But who gonna punish you?"
"I'll handle it. Since I made you feel like you weren't a big girl, when you clearly are, I think it's only fair I spend a little time as a littler girl. But only for a little while because I have to fix us some lunch later, okay?"
The thought of her big friend being littler than her made Diana happy and she readily agreed.
Zatanna made a few hand motions and incanted, "yM ydob a ybab."
How young does Zatanna get?
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