In a dark room at 5:00 pm sat 14 year old diapered girl. She was wearing a green tank top and a hat. She had long red hair, and a video game controller. She was hooked on Call of Duty, focusing hard. She sat in a full diaper. She was aware of this course, and knew full well she needed to go to her mommy for a change, but of course she would go after just one more level. Yes, of course she said that about four levels ago, but she needed to finish the mission. She just hoped she could finish this level before her mother found out she needed her change by the notification of her nose.
As she played her game, the head phones she wore masked the sound of footsteps coming from behind. The steps got closer and closer, but are red-headed, diapered teen still sat there, distracted by her game.
"Almost done!" She said to herself, but then she felt something gently press against her full diaper feeling a bit of a squish, causing her to jump up, but not enough to avoid being gently scooped her up