The Briefing

Oh gosh.  This is such a waste of time!  And I gotta pee, but not here... I looked around the room shyly, at Mercy, Mei, Tracer, Lucio... Winston gave me a suspicious glance and I shifted my weight from one foot to the other.  My uniform was skin-tight, but they couldn't see the padding underneath, right?  Gosh, I had to pee...

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There was no way they could tell, I mean, this was a super slim diaper! The newest in technologies for super leet gamers like myself, and sure I'd had a lot of Nano Cola, but it should be fine, it had to be fine! Ack... I winced... please be fine...

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"We should go over the plan one more time," 

Mercy said, and I whimpered quietly in the corner.  I pushed my thighs together and closed my eyes tight.  Not here.  Not in front of all my friends!  But fate had different plans.  Another twinge made me quiver and I lost control.

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A trickle. Just a trickle. Hold it. Slow. I closed my eyes, relieved for a second...l and then the flood happened. I couldn't clamp down on it, I peed and I peed and the slim petite diaper did it's very best, but this was like dealing with a zerg rush when you'd been AFK for the first three minutes of the game; in short, I had no hope at all.

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Finally, I felt relieved.  All the pressure and discomfort was gone.  But all too soon, it spilled out the leg-bands of the diaper and started to soak the front of my body suit.  I pushed my hands between my legs and shook my head. "No no no!  Oh no no!" I looked up at my friends, who turned to watch, as I made a puddle at my feet.

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By the time it stopped, by the time the rush had turned back into a trickle, when I could finally get some air, I got to experience drowning in the humiliation of the consequence of my actions. "Um..." Well, what did I even say now? I had one hand on my cheek, I could feel hotness in my palm and hotness in my pants. "It's... meeting time... right?"