A continuation to "The End Of A Busy Weekend". Another one of these drawings where one of my watchers walks into my drawings. This time, I it'll be Arisu Vixen suggesting some diapers for my current situation. Already in this position, I tense up and clinch my knees tight protecting the area where such an activity would be happening. I can hear the light crinkle of the plastic getting closers. I can smell a light scent of baby powder which sparks some fascination and some embarrassment for the mental reaction. I try to not look at it but take a peek. It's those ones she told me about with the letters spelling the word "Baby" on the front. I already used the toilet but I do still have some liquids in my system. I haven't said yes but I haven't said no yet either.