Author's Note: This is a series that will feature lesbianism, incontinence, and adult diapers though not ABDL. This is a smutty fantasy so please do not read if you want realism. All characters in this story are 18 or over.
This is part of the 'Sapphire Lane' universe which is a collection of various stories all set on Sapphire Lane, or at the nearby Ginerva Academy and Violet Liberal Arts College, each lesbian related but exploring different kinks. Each story is standalone but features cameos with characters from other stories, and potentially crossovers.
Chapter 1
Octavia was sat at her desk, in the spare room that had been turned into a study for her so she could work from home after her ski accident. She worked in the finance department of a company her mother was the COO of, and though getting the job did hinge a little on nepotism, she had passed all the exams to be qualified and her performance had always been well appraised.
She was 26 years old, and pretty with pink lips, dimpled cheeks, long auburn hair, pale skin, and a soft peachy body that was slim without any boniness. She had ptosis in her left eye, making her top eyelid droop over her eye though she felt this unevenness in her face was kinda cute, and made her more memorable.
What had knocked her confidence however, and meant she now always worked from her home at No. 39 Sapphire Lane rather than going to the office with her mom, was the effects of a recent ski accident. Outwardly she looked completely fine, and the girl was thankful she could move and walk in the same way as she had before the accident, however it had left her with total bladder incontinence which meant her was bladder unable to hold any urine, leaving her leaking constantly without her even able to fell it.
Octavia had no choice but to wear diapers, or 'incontinence pants' as her mom tried to make her view them as. Though she had updated her wardrobe with clothing that fit in a way not to expose the absorbent underwear, it made her reluctant to leave home, always frightened that someone would somehow notice what she had on beneath her clothes, despite her mom's reassurance it was impossible to tell, or that she'd be humiliated by the diapers leaking, though this was unlikely, especially since she moved up from the Plus kind to the slightly bulkier Maxi kind.
Though she had made sure she liked all the new clothes she purchased, she did feel sad every time she saw her office blouses and pencil skirts left in her closet unworn, or her sexy short clubbing dresses, or tight denim shorts.
She had gone to a support group however most of the other woman there had different conditions like urgency incontinence (sudden strong urges to pee that often don't give the person a chance to reach a restroom), functional incontinence (some other disability that prevents the person making it to a restroom in time), or stress incontinence (leakage caused by things like exercise, sneezing, or laughing). While Octavia would have normally been sympathetic to these problems, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous of many of the other women, after all, risking peeing yourself when laughing didn't seem anywhere near as bad as leaking constantly, so she had stopped going.
The girl finished the email she was typing and clicked send, before looking at her empty cup. 'Time for a refill' she thought, and stood up. Octavia groaned as she felt her soggy diaper, having thickened between her legs from wetness, and pulled up her dress to check it. She wasn't surprised to see that the front had swelled with moisture, and the yellow strip on the front had turned blue, signalling she needed to chance.
Octavia went downstairs, putting on the kettle and making herself another cup of tea, feeling the diaper weigh down on her hips as she moved around the kitchen, its heaviness a reminder that it was full of her pee. The girl went to her bedroom, and pulled open her underwear drawer where she kept her bras, panties which she wasn't sure she'd ever be able to wear again, and her packages of diapers. She pulled out a fresh TENA active fit slip Maxi, which was the kind she wore in the day, reserving the bulkier Ultima kind for the night.
The girl went to the bathroom, hitched up her dress, and carefully pulled off the tabs to remove her diaper, carefully rolling it up and slipping it into a nappy disposal bag which she dropped into the extra bin her mom had put in the bathroom for that purpose. She sprinkled some baby powder into the fresh diaper, to prevent a rash, then pulled it on while standing up, noticing a drop of urine drip into it as she did. 'I can't even hold my bladder between diaper changes...' Octavia thought, unable to stop herself feeling a little ashamed and embarrassed.
She taped the diaper securely in place then rearranged her skirt to cover it, as even though she was at home, she liked it to be out of sight so she wasn't reminded of her predicament, then returned to her office to work.
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"Hi pumpkin, I'm home!" Octavia heard her mom call up the stairs. She was lying on her bed, reading a book, after having clocked out of work for the day.
"Hi mom." She shouted back.
"Come down, I've got some takeaway for dinner, you're favourite!"
Octavia went downstairs, smiling at her mom who placed some brown bags of food on the kitchen counter, before hugging her. "How was your day?"
"Just the normal... got a report done I've been struggling with."
"That's good. Kelly brought in some homemade brownies so I've brought one back for you... Do you think you'll be coming in the office again soon pumpkin?"
Octavia shrugged. Working from home every single day was a little lonely, and she missed getting dressed up in her blouses, pencil skirts, and pantyhose, having always felt confident and sexy in business wear, but she was just too embarrassed to step foot in her workplace while wearing diapers, that she'd be leaking into all day, even if none of her colleagues knew.
Octavia's mom took the food out of the bags, and dished it onto plates. It was Pad Thai, one of the girl's favourites from the local Thai takeaway, which made her salivate though she had a feeling her mom had gotten it in an attempt to cheer her up. They took the food to the dining table to eat.
"My new sectary, oops, I mean executive assistant, started today. A nice girl called Crystal, I think you would like her..."
"Do you think meeting your EA will tempt be back into the office." Octavia laughed with a mouthful of noodles. She realised she might be being a little cynical, but felt like half the things her mom said were subtle attempts to get her to go back to the office, or shopping, or anything that meant her leaving the house.
"No, of course not, though you aren't going to meet new people being at home all day..."
"I know, I just don't feel confident going out in these things..." Octavia said, wishing she could just enjoy the meal without addressing her diaper issue.
"But you have to just get accustomed to it pumpkin. I understand you wish you didn't have to wear them but we can't help that now so no reason to let them affect your life more than you need to... We've gotten you lots of nice clothes that hides them, and you know they don't leak as long as you change them when needed."
"What about the smell?"
"There isn't any pumpkin. The incontinence pants neutralizes the odour, as does the baby powder, and some perfume will give your extra assurance."
