His anxiety climaxed that Monday, however, when in the morning he followed his routine of changing out of his wet diapers and into a fresh pair underneath his work clothes, he was feeling surprised that the box still had not given him any consequences to deal with.
That day was rather quiet, Aaron had called in sick which caused all the people working in the building that day to internally sigh with relief. Kaz was cheerily working away at his project, pleased to be able to finally have a day of concentration where perhaps only an orgasm and messing might briefly interrupt him when suddenly, he felt his stomach gurgle and his tails raise.
He braced himself for the wave of sexual fervor that he expected to grip him but was taken aback when he felt his mouth open as if it had a mind of its own and he exclaimed loudly and clearly.
“I’m making big stinkies in my diapers, mommy!”