They head back to their places

Anna felt the snug tug of her pants as Mia’s Daddy helped her pull them up over the thick, crinkly diaper. The padding **** her legs apart slightly, and the fabric clung tightly, outlining the unmistakable bulk beneath. She squirmed a little, adjusting herself as best she could, but it was clear the pants weren’t designed for such a purpose.

“There,” Mia’s Daddy said with a soft chuckle, patting her on the back. “A bit snug, but it works for now. We’ll get you something more appropriate when we land.”

Anna’s cheeks flushed. “Thanks,” she murmured, glancing down, trying not to think about how noticeable her diaper might look.

Mia leaned closer, her expression full of encouragement. “Don’t worry, Anna. No one here will think twice about it. Trust me, you’ll get used to it.”

The three of them walked back to their seats, Anna acutely aware of every crinkle and rustle her diaper made. She noticed some glances from other passengers but quickly realized they weren’t judgmental—just curious. The sound blended into the background hum of the shuttle, and soon, even Anna stopped paying attention to it.

As they settled into their seats, the announcement chime sounded, and the pilot’s voice came over the intercom. “Ladies and gentlemen, we are beginning our descent to Obasaan Colony. Please return to your seats and prepare for landing. We’ll be touching down shortly.”

Anna’s heart raced with a mix of excitement and nerves. The idea of stepping into this strange, diapered society felt surreal, but there was no turning back now.