The thin pull-ups

You take out the package of pull-ups, noting that nowhere does the package say anything alluding to "training" for anything, simply that you can switch them out quickly. Even though they seem to be the thinnest option, they seem thicker than most pull-ups back home. You figure it's probably because a full bladder's worth of accidents for most people would cause those to leak.

You quickly rinse off in the shower, watching all the evidence of your earlier "accident" flow into the drain effortlessly. You feel a slight urge to pee, and can't help but watch it stream out of your new cock, since having this body is still new to you. You might've wanted to save that for your pull-up later, but oh well. You find yourself getting aroused once again, and decide it'd probably be easier to deal with it now than to fight your arousal as you put on your pull-up.

Once out, you take your pull-up and realize that in your eagerness to try it on, you forgot to bring any other clothes with you to change into. It's not really much of a problem, so you slide the thin padding up your legs and throwing on the shirt from earlier since it seems it was spared from any stains. You can't help but smile at yourself in the mirror, seeing your lightly padded butt exposed and knowing you'll be walking around your apartment like that.