Megan: 20 y/o Store Clerk

Nothing could have pissed of Megan more than the alarm ring on her phone. Annoyed, she reached over to the nightstand next to her crib and pressed one of the buttons, giving her a few more minutes of sleep. While she tried to revisit her dream, she could only smile and sigh as she felt her crotch warm up as her **** body let loose it’s reserves of liquid stored in her bladder, filling the thick diaper that was wrapped around her and already been used through out the night. Megan was in total bliss.

Again, the alarm rang, ruining a perfect moment for her. Shutting the thing off, Megan sat up in her crib, her diaper crinkling and squishing as she did, letting out a yawn. The weekend was over and so was playtime. Now was the time to be a big girl and go to work. She didn’t want to, but if she wanted to keep living she had to.

Unlocking the gate to her crib and sliding it down, Megan zombie walked out of her bedroom. Her padding hung under her, full of piss and shit as it swayed with each step. Stopping in front of the bathroom, Megan wondered if she should clean herself up first before getting breakfast or breakfast first then change.