"No, I am not walking around with shit on my ass for the rest of the mission."
Ashley pulled out her kit and retrieved a fresh diaper and powder. Unlike the rest of the diapers, she carried these had a babyish design and were very thick.
"I don't get why people make diapers like these but, they can hold more than the plain ones. You win some you lose some I guess, and they are cute. "
Ashley removed the armor piece that protected her crotch and then the used diaper. Having cleaned herself up with sanitary wipes, Ashley then retrieved her bottle of baby oil and applied to her crotch and rear and then added powder before recovering her babyish diaper and taping it on, followed by armor piece.
"They're all nice and cleaned. At least I don't have to worry about changing for a while now back to my mission."
Moving through the woods, Ashley found and ambushed a pair Mercs; both were taken out with a couple of bursts to the head before Ashley looted their bodies. Aside from a handful of personal items on both of them which Ashley left alone Ashley recovered a map and grid coordinates indicating the position of the base.
"Bingo, just what I need. Better confirm these coordinates though. Looks to be a few clicks out so I'll have a bit of a walk on my hands."
Ashley managed to trek halfway through the woods before she felt a twinge in her bladder.
"Damn I was hoping to avoid something like this."
Ashley having trained herself to do this for years now merely let go of her bladder. The warmth rapidly spread across her crotch before it was soaked up in her diaper.
"Warm as always; this diaper can hold a lot more though, better keep going," Ashley muttered.
Crossing the rest of the distance was uneventful except for some local wildlife that had to be put down. Arriving the coordinates, Ashley found her objective.
"Landing pad, barracks, armory and power plant yeah that's a pirate base alright, looks Batarian must be one of those pirate gangs the Hegemony sponsoring."
Ashley then quietly moved away and headed back for the drop point signaling the Normandy to inform them of her find
Commander Shepard's voice squawked over the radio "Williams, did you find the base?"
"Yes, sir it's at grid ref 056, 071."
"Goob job Williams will notify the 2nd Fleet Admiral Jacobson and his TF will be responding in a few hours the Normandy is on its way to pick you up."
"Copy that Commander"
"The Commander has her faults but, I'm just glad to be under the command of someone who doesn't give a damn about my surname."
As She waited, Wiliams again felt a twinge in her bladder and back in her bowls.
"Again? Just when the mission is over for Christ's sake."
Williams looked up and saw no sign of the shuttle sighing she squatted low and pushed lifting her side as she loudly fills the diaper with a warm, soft mess. It spreads everywhere across Ashley's bottom and a loud hiss and the steady pattering of her urine against her diaper audible to anyone within earshot. Ashley feels disgusting but, to her doing it in the woods would be even worse.
"What did I have to eat today?" Ashley though out loud
Luckily for her Ashley hard suit concealed most of the smell and the only difference in Ashleys form a slight bulge along her crotch and bum and the fact she had slight waddle in her step. The Normandy arrived to pick her up soon after.
Ashley was greeted by Commander Shepard when she climbed back onto the deck.
"Congratulations Chief on another successful mission."
"Thank you, Ma'am."
Ashley by this point just wanted to get out of her soaked and messed diaper and back into her regular underwear.
As she was turning to leave Shepard noticed something in Ashleys step. A waddle though ever so slight and as her eyes traveled up Ashleys figure she saw a small bulge in her crotch area.
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