You whine slightly as your mother talks on her phone as she drives to school, windows down. "Mmmph!" You begin to try to ask for mommy as you sit in your poopy diaper, your tail wagging slightly. She seems very busy, and you're pulling up to the daycare. She blows you a kiss as she expects you to get out, which you do, trying not to cause any trouble. You slide out of the car, dragging your loaded diaper across the seat as you do, reminding you of the change you needed so badly. Mommy drives away, still on the phone, only now realizing that certain smell just faintly as she does.
You walk into the main building. You try to stay far away from teachers or other, knowing well that your full diaper is the cause of the funky scent filling the room. You exit the room and go down the hallway to your class, thinking about what you're going to do with your dirty diaper, the smell getting worse as you stand in place.
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