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Hoshi was nervously preparing for her latest mission. The enterprise had recently made first contact with a species called the Dorama. and apparently they were the first ones to come across them, not even the Vulcans knew about them. Everyone was eager to meat their knew hopefully future friends to learn more about each other and maybe even establish relations. But there was one odd tradition of the Doramans that complicate things just slightly.
The crew soon learned that the doramans were one of the few, if not the only race in the galaxy to develop a waste management system that revolved around the use of diapers and not some form of a bathroom. So in short the entire species wore diapers, as for the sake of diplomacy requested that any delegates who come over to their ship wear them as well.
When Hoshi was first briefed on the mission she had felt a healthy mix of excitement and uncertainty, but now she was mostly uncertain as she inspected herself in the mirror bare from the waist down except for the thick diaper that swaddled her crotch and buttocks. The garment felt soft and secure but was endlessly embarrassing, she had to use a little more force than she liked to make her thighs touch.
“But they’re nessesary for the mission” she reminded herself. So she took a deep breath, pulled up her pants, tried not to notice her diaper bulge, and left for the airlock.
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