He lost himself in the work as he hummed absentmindedly to accompany his tool fiddling and wire soldering.
A gentle, almost unnoticeable gurgle from his tummy all the warning he had before he found himself bending over forward, unable to stop himself as his face reddened. He looked around confused. What… What am I to do… his thoughts were cut short as he began to empty his bowels into the seat of his diapers, his mess immediately pressing up against him as he performed a number two while seated at his workstation.
Kazard’s face flushed bright red, and his behind spasmed and pushed more of his mess into the seat of his padding. He grimaced, feeling the now messy diapers squish and spread against his butt.