Jenny buried her face in her hands as she trekked to her first class. Things were set to go well for once, and Kyle had managed to snatch that away.
Sure, when she got to class, her seat was at least the same as everyone else's, but that did little to cheer her up. She was left to suffer everbody's glances and giggles as class went by.
"Come on, Jenny," she thought as she headed to her next class. "You managed to be confident about this before, why can't you handle it no-"
Her thought process was, of course, interrupted by another fart from her behind, followed by another turd pushing out of her. People had been staring and giggling already, but this prompted them to laugh more openly at Jenny. Why, oh why must she be shitting so loudly?
Well, it wasn't just the noise that was the issue. With the amount of added weight already, this diaper didn't seem like it would make it through the whole day, which meant...
"Crap," Jenny muttered. "I'll need to change myself, too." She barely noticed herself crapping again upon her first word as she looked inside her bag to look for...
...There weren't any spare diapers in here. She hadn't brought any with her.
Fuck.