The rest of Jo's day just kept getting worse.
She wet two more times before getting home, leaving her in adult diapers. Not only that, but thanks to her skirt she was pretty certain that at least one person saw them, and the rumors of Joan Shmo being a big baby were sure to be spread around by tomorrow.
Finally, though, she got home.
"Hi sweetie, how was your day?" Mrs. Shmo asked her now cute daughter.
"It was horrible! No matter how hard I tried, I just kept wetting myself! I even messed once! And every one probably knows by now!"
"Oh dear..." Mrs. Shmo hugged her daughter, rubbing her back gently. "Maybe you should stay home a few days, Jo. Just in case you're sick or something."
After Jo calmed down, she went upstairs to take a shower. As she climbed the stairs, Mrs. Shmo leaned over a bit to spy her daughter's cushioned bottom.
Jo closed the bathroom door and shed her clothes, not realizing that her bladder control was dwindling and that she had already wet again, climbing the stairs.
In the shower, the warm water running down her body, Jo tried to forget the day's problems. This wasn't too hard, since her sensetive skin, her nipples especially, caused her to really enjoy the water. Looking down at her body, Jo wondered why she felt strange. This, feeling the warm water on her breasts as she showered, seemed both normal and erotic. She didn't understand it. Jo remembered doing this hundreds of times, but this time... It was turning her on, quite easily.
First, she began rubbing her breasts gently, then faster, harder, feeling herself grow wet between her legs. Then she slid a delicate hand down to finger herself slowly, still rubbing one breast. Soon, she had both hands at her crotch, rubbing her clit and pumping inside of her quickly. She had to sit down, her knees were getting so weak. This went on for fifteen more minutes before Jo moaned in her first female orgasm.
After she was done, Jo finished cleaning up and dried off. Vaguely, she noticed how her diaper seemed much thicking than before, but didn't worry as she fastened it on tight and slipped a large t-shirt on before going to her room and laying down.