Go to the toilet.

You had only ever planned to wear the diapers, not use them.

In the bathroom, you try to pull the diaper down like underwear but it doesn't budge so you pull the tapes open and set the diaper aside. When you are done you try to tape the diaper back on but do an absolutely terrible job of it. It's awkward to do it standing up and the tapes don't seem to hold as well. These diapers are clearly not designed to be taken off until they need to be changed. You guess they didn't expect someone wearing these to be using the toilet at all.

That night you have a strange dream. You are in your cubicle at work when you feel the need to pee. You ignore it for a little while and keep working until it becomes more urgent.

When you finally decide to stand up, you realise that while you are wearing your normal work shirt, all you have on from the waist down is a puffy white diaper.

You panic and sit back down at your desk, hiding the diaper from you coworkers as they walk past, some starting conversations.

Eventually the pressure is too much and you have to leave the relative privacy of your cubicle and get to the toilet.

"Where are you going?" Helen from accounting asks.

"I just need to use the toilet." You say.

"You can't use the toilet." She replies. "You're wearing a diaper."

Ignoring her, you continue on to the toilets. By the time you get there you are on the verge of losing control.

Unfortunately, you find Oliver, your boss blocking the entrance.

"I can't let you go in there." He says. "It's company policy. Nobody wearing a diaper may use the toilet."

That's when you finally lose the battle and flood your diaper.

You wake up still feeling the wetness. It takes a few moments to realise you've actually wet the bed.

Your diaper, which appears to have fallen off completely during the night, has done nothing to protect your bed.

You strip the bed and shower, leaving your mattress uncovered and your window open in the hope it will dry out before tonight.