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A white unicorn stumbled her way downstairs, fighting against the weight of the dark lines under her eyes as she regained her energy. She could feel her belly rumble, but couldn't tell if it was hunger or cramps.
She opened several of the cabinets in the kitchen, almost ripping the cardboard of her cereal box as she struggled to find the opening with her still blurry senses. Still, she managed to hold everything in her magic grip as she opened the fridge and retrieved a box of milk, only to find it was too light to be full.
"Where'd all the milk go?"
She looked around as if she expected to find a milk container just sitting somewhere, only noticing that she was still wearing her night diaper.
Her completely soaked night diaper.
"Oh." She mumbled in realization as she remembered finishing the milk before going to bed, something that didn't help her bedwetting problem.
What else could she do? She was thirsty. And now she was close to leaking, her diaper sagging between her thighs with its weight tugging at the tapes. She had wet several times that night, and the diaper was still warm from the last one, which must have happened no longer than an hour ago.
She sat on the nearest chair squishing on the swollen padding, the air inside her diaper puffing out and the smell of urine starting to become obvious. She took spoonfuls from the cereal bowl and dryly munched them, providing a bit of relief to her aching belly. Spoonful after spoonful, the process of chewing started becoming smoother as her spit glands were producing again.
Once taken care of her body input, the output still remained. As she swallowed the last bit, the other source of belly discomfort became more obvious, screaming that she was yet to take her morning dump.
Vinyl looked by her side out of the kitchen door. The bathroom was still locked as before, monopolized by the pony she lived with. Still too tired to talk loudly, the unicorn raised from her chair, waddling to the bathroom door.
The small noises coming from the other side proved that Octavia hadn't moved out from there indeed, and probably didn't have plans to soon. Who knew if she was getting dressed, brushing her mane, or having a shower this time, or how long would it be until she released the bathroom by that matter, but...
"If she doesn't hurry, she's going to have to deal with a messy diaper."
A friend requested some soaked Vinyl making breakfast so I did this picture and story.
She opened several of the cabinets in the kitchen, almost ripping the cardboard of her cereal box as she struggled to find the opening with her still blurry senses. Still, she managed to hold everything in her magic grip as she opened the fridge and retrieved a box of milk, only to find it was too light to be full.
"Where'd all the milk go?"
She looked around as if she expected to find a milk container just sitting somewhere, only noticing that she was still wearing her night diaper.
Her completely soaked night diaper.
"Oh." She mumbled in realization as she remembered finishing the milk before going to bed, something that didn't help her bedwetting problem.
What else could she do? She was thirsty. And now she was close to leaking, her diaper sagging between her thighs with its weight tugging at the tapes. She had wet several times that night, and the diaper was still warm from the last one, which must have happened no longer than an hour ago.
She sat on the nearest chair squishing on the swollen padding, the air inside her diaper puffing out and the smell of urine starting to become obvious. She took spoonfuls from the cereal bowl and dryly munched them, providing a bit of relief to her aching belly. Spoonful after spoonful, the process of chewing started becoming smoother as her spit glands were producing again.
Once taken care of her body input, the output still remained. As she swallowed the last bit, the other source of belly discomfort became more obvious, screaming that she was yet to take her morning dump.
Vinyl looked by her side out of the kitchen door. The bathroom was still locked as before, monopolized by the pony she lived with. Still too tired to talk loudly, the unicorn raised from her chair, waddling to the bathroom door.
The small noises coming from the other side proved that Octavia hadn't moved out from there indeed, and probably didn't have plans to soon. Who knew if she was getting dressed, brushing her mane, or having a shower this time, or how long would it be until she released the bathroom by that matter, but...
"If she doesn't hurry, she's going to have to deal with a messy diaper."
A friend requested some soaked Vinyl making breakfast so I did this picture and story.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / My Little Pony / Brony
Species Unicorn
Size 1640 x 1200px
File Size 555.6 kB
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