Get to Work!

With Claire cleaned up and off to school, Paulette hurried back to the Sudan hoping to at least make it to work without being too late. As she sat down, the mess spread out over her crotch. Since she'd worn diapers all her life, this was normal for her, and she could change at the restaurant when she finally got there. For now, a messy diaper was the least of her worries as she maneuvered the busy streets trying to salvage as much time as she could.

Paulette soon turned into the parking lot of a small dinner, a remnant of the town's old mining days. The place served good food and had excellent service, and while the owner wasn't an Infantilist, it was setup to cater to those who were. Paulette quickly got out of the car and hurried to clock in, though the mess in her pants made he walk awkwardly. Reaching the 'Employee Only' entrance, she managed to reach the old card punching station with minutes to spare. If the relief on her face wasn't obvious, the sudden flooding of her diaper was a dead giveaway.

"Yo! Paulette." Said a voice behind her belonging to one of her fellow co-workers named Dana, a 34-year-old female that was a bit on the puggy side, her uniform was that of the dinner's mascot, namely a baby wearing a cartoonish bonnet, short t-shirt, bib, pigtails, and a folded cloth diaper with safety pins which hid her real diaper underneath. "Mark wants to see you." Dana said before waddling off.

Paulette became flustered at the mention of marks name wanting to not keep him waiting. However, her own diaper soon came to mind as she never noticed how much she wet it and even gone poop in it. Clearly if she was to meet Mark, she should at least change herself. But would she have time?