Classes Begin

Olivia sulked as she wore her Depend underwear along with a pantsuit. Even though nobody could see, it was enough that she knew what she was wearing. She had a backpack with a few extra pairs in her bag as she walked into her classroom. She began writing on the whiteboard while her class began filing in. Olivia turned around and her jaw dropped. Her face burned bright red as her eyes caught the familiar face of Jane Kelsey.

Olivia looked horrified as Jane smiled at her. “Oh, hello, Professor Clark. I didn’t realize you were my teacher,” Jane said and whispered. “Are you doing okay?”

Olivia gasped as she felt Jane reach for her crotch, touching it. “H-hey,” Olivia hissed. “D-don’t do that.”

“Relax, no one can see,” Jane said. “It just looks like I’m talking to my professor. It seems that these aren’t going to be good enough. I think you need something stronger. Meet with me after class and we can discuss.”

Olivia squirmed as Jane returned to her seat. Olivia was absolutely mortified of the fact that one of her students was the doctor she had just talked to about having bladder problems. She squirmed and squirmed as she made her way through class, presenting her lecture.

Soon the period was over and people made their way out the door, all except Jane. Jane approached Olivia and said. “I’m sorry if I caught you off guard. I didn’t know that you’d be my teacher. But this is great because I can help you with your problem right away.”

Olivia was shocked when Jane reached down her pants and touched the crotch of the underwear. “H-hey, not here,” Olivia said as she was worried her next class would walk in and see this display.

“Come on, it’ll be quick,” Jane said. “I brought a different kind for you to test out.”

Olivia gasped as Jane pulled her pants down along with the Depend underwear. Olivia looked around, praying nobody would walk in. Jane used a wipe to clean Olivia and threw it in the trash. Olivia stepped out of her pants as instructed and Jane pulled out an adult pull up. It was thin but it had more padding than the discreet underwear. It also looked clearly like a diaper and wasn’t discreet about it at all. Olivia stepped into them, not wanting to be caught in the middle of being changed. Jane pulled the pull ups up to her waist and then helped Olivia back into her pants. “I’ll take these,” Jane said. “I can check later to see how those work.”

Olivia nodded as Jane headed out. Her face burned as she sat down, she could hear faint crinkles as she moved. It was too late to do anything about it as her next class began filing in.