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Walking In A Puddle
There is nothing more beautiful than a breezy autumn evening. The sky is a magnificent shade of purple as the sun sets, and the night stars begin to arise. The tree's are all shaded with different shades of colors as their leaves begin to disappear for another year. On this perfect autumn night, Jenny makes the winding path back to her dorm.
She had just finished up with cheerleading practice for the evening, and was headed back to her room for the night. Jenny was walking at a rather fast pace; keeping her strides short but speedy. Her reasoning behind this odd form was due to a rather heavy diaper. Jenny has been in the same diaper since her morning change, which was 6:30, over 12 hours ago. She didn't realize that when she left, that there were no more diapers in her gym bag. Now she must pay the consequences.
A pressure had been building in her body; one that is every to familiar. Normally she would be able to control this urge, but not today. Today was Jenny's first day out of solitary confinement after spending 96 bound in a straitjacket and dependent of a diaper. Her body had once again weakened her bladder to the point of incontinence from having been heavily dependent of diapers. All she could do was feel the pressure of her bladder, but not control its release.
Just as she had made about half way back to her dorm, she could feel relief from the pressure. Just as her body let go, she felt a warm stream running down her leg. Jenny stopped in mid stride, and turned her head around to discover that her fear had become a reality. A yellow stream had sprung from her diaper, pouring onto her leg which ran down onto her socks and even into her shoes. The result of which led to an ever growing puddle of liquid relief at her feet. Jenny just blushed from the embarrassment that had overcome her. Her diaper sagged even more at this point. With ever step that she took from this point on, she knew that her diaper would squeak and leak, only causing her embarrassing pain to worsen.
The next time Jenny leaves her dorm, she'll make sure to check her gym bag for a change.
Art ©
Wen
- One of the greatest diaperfur artists around! She may not post a constant stream of art, but that's what makes every piece of hers great.
Jenny & Story ©
powhatan
There is nothing more beautiful than a breezy autumn evening. The sky is a magnificent shade of purple as the sun sets, and the night stars begin to arise. The tree's are all shaded with different shades of colors as their leaves begin to disappear for another year. On this perfect autumn night, Jenny makes the winding path back to her dorm.
She had just finished up with cheerleading practice for the evening, and was headed back to her room for the night. Jenny was walking at a rather fast pace; keeping her strides short but speedy. Her reasoning behind this odd form was due to a rather heavy diaper. Jenny has been in the same diaper since her morning change, which was 6:30, over 12 hours ago. She didn't realize that when she left, that there were no more diapers in her gym bag. Now she must pay the consequences.
A pressure had been building in her body; one that is every to familiar. Normally she would be able to control this urge, but not today. Today was Jenny's first day out of solitary confinement after spending 96 bound in a straitjacket and dependent of a diaper. Her body had once again weakened her bladder to the point of incontinence from having been heavily dependent of diapers. All she could do was feel the pressure of her bladder, but not control its release.
Just as she had made about half way back to her dorm, she could feel relief from the pressure. Just as her body let go, she felt a warm stream running down her leg. Jenny stopped in mid stride, and turned her head around to discover that her fear had become a reality. A yellow stream had sprung from her diaper, pouring onto her leg which ran down onto her socks and even into her shoes. The result of which led to an ever growing puddle of liquid relief at her feet. Jenny just blushed from the embarrassment that had overcome her. Her diaper sagged even more at this point. With ever step that she took from this point on, she knew that her diaper would squeak and leak, only causing her embarrassing pain to worsen.
The next time Jenny leaves her dorm, she'll make sure to check her gym bag for a change.
Art ©
Wen- One of the greatest diaperfur artists around! She may not post a constant stream of art, but that's what makes every piece of hers great.
Jenny & Story ©
powhatan
Category Artwork (Digital) / Baby fur
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Size 951 x 1280px
File Size 140.3 kB
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