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Brenda Sees Something Teeny Tiny!
December 25, 2022Brenda Finds Out Jeff’s Diaper Secret! (part 1): Jeff rocked back and forth in his chair, trying to get a feel for how wet his diaper might be. It was thick enough that he wouldn’t be comfortable walking to the bathroom. Still, it would be so much worse if his diaper started leaking at his desk… he waited till it looked like everyone was sitting down or somewhere else, then hurried to the bathroom with his discreet diaper bag as quickly as he could.
He would have liked to use the men’s bathroom since the handicapped stall was so large, but the unisex one was so much closer that there wasn’t a choice; he didn’t want to leave a trail of piss puddles as he shuffled around the place!
He felt another rush, and it was squelchy and uncomfortable. Jeff imagined for a second how the pee smell could spread through the whole office and how everyone would be disgusted with it. The embarrassment he felt just thinking about it brought a hot blush to his cheeks!
He looked about and around him, trying not to draw any attention, but he was positive he saw someone from nearly every angle looking at him, making him even more nervous. He took the chance, though, since his coworker Brenda was nowhere to be seen, and he was pretty sure she had been paying extra attention to his bottom half a lot more lately, and he could tell it wasn’t because she was checking him out. He didn’t have a clue how she would react if she found out about his diapers and incontinence, but he didn’t want to find out. Jeff tried to rush through the halls without looking like he was rushing until he was able to get inside the bathroom; his relief was palpable as he locked the door (he was so distracted that he didn’t hear the odd lack of click as the door lock didn’t latch) and started pulling out everything he would need for a diaper change. Brenda was on her way from her coffee break and still not nearly ready enough to sit back at her desk. She took a detour so she wouldn’t walk past the open office and decided to take a quick trip to the bathroom to play with her phone when she turned a corner and saw the unisex one there. A short jerk of the handle proved it wasn’t locked, so she pulled the door open to see her coworker Jeff standing there half-naked with a very yellow, soaked diaper in between his thighs. One hand was pressed against the diaper, with the other pulling the last sticky tab up, but he jerked in shock at her opening the door, and the diaper slipped from his fingers and hit the tile floor with an echoing smack.
Brenda stood there frozen for a moment before she wagged a finger at Jeff and excitedly whispered, “I knew it!”. She actually bounced on her toes a bit, all excited, before she quickly slid into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. What do you think Brenda might do? Click Here
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[…] (Part 1) Jeff shrank back from Brenda, his hands reaching for his diaper in shock, pulling back when he realized he couldn’t put that piss-soaked thing back on, and grabbed for his pants to cover his crotch. He was mortified and angry all at once, making him lash out, his voice harsh but low. “Close the damn door! I know I locked it; it was supposed to be locked; get out!” Brenda twisted back to try the lock a few times, then turned to face him, her hands reaching behind her to wrap around the handle. “Locks not working. I’ll stay here and make sure no one walks in and bothers you, okay?” She smirked at him after saying that, but his goggle-eyed look must have looked funny since it stretched out to a smile. “Is there a problem with that?” Her teasing tone didn’t make him feel any better. Jeff opened his mouth to whisper at her to get out furiously; the last thing he wanted was to get anyone else’s attention. Brenda lifted one finger to her lips, and her soft ‘shhh’ had him closing his mouth. “We don’t have all the time in the world, dear, go ahead and put your clean diaper on, all right? He stood there, his mouth opening and closing as he tried to think of something to say, everything so odd he was completely off balanced. He must have looked more confused as Brenda’s smirk relaxed into a small, easy smile. “We’ll talk about it later, but you want to get yourself looking presentable. Put your diaper on.” The last sentence was said with a bit more force behind it, and Jeff shot into movement before he could even think about it, his hands grabbing his wipes. He paused right before he started wiping, his head tilted down as he looked up at Brenda again, not sure if he should keep going; she couldn’t mean to stand there and watch… but she just kept smiling at him, using one hand to wave at him to continue before putting it back on the handle. So, he did. Brenda didn’t look away as he cleaned himself, sliding the wipes against his skin. She watched as he slipped the clean diaper between his legs and taped it snugly against him but motioned for him to stop and come towards her. He should have kept going, but he slowly stepped towards them and got quite shocked when she reached out and slid two fingers into the waistband of his diaper. She gave it two or three tugs, then pulled her hand back. “You did well on the taping, and that’s not something you want to have slid right off.” And with that comment, she turned around and walked off, throwing him one last look over her shoulder. Jeff finished getting dressed, walking towards the office, and worrying the rest of the day about what Brenda might do with what she knew. Do you think I should be naughty or nice with what I’ve learned? […]