You come up to me in the club and start flirting. I immediately dismiss you because you look like a such a nerd. I'm only here for hot guys. But little do I know that you've been studying magic for years and you decide to play a little trick on me. While I have my back turned to you, you snap your fingers and suddenly a big puffy diaper appears under my black suit! I try to stay calm. How could something like this happen. When I catch you laughing I realize it was your fault. I demand you make this diaper go away, but you only snap your fingers again and I start to feel a warm, tingling sen...

You come up to me in the club and start flirting. I immediately dismiss you because you look like a such a nerd. I'm only here for hot guys. But little do I know that you've been studying magic for years and you decide to play a little trick on me. While I have my back turned to you, you snap your fingers and suddenly a big puffy diaper appears under my black suit! I try to stay calm. How could something like this happen. When I catch you laughing I realize it was your fault. I demand you make this diaper go away, but you only snap your fingers again and I start to feel a warm, tingling sensation in my crotch. I realize that I'm wetting myself! You ask me what's wrong? I try to play it cool, but when you ask me: "Did you wet your diaper?" I snap angrily at you: "No I did not wet my diaper!" Only to have people chuckling around me. I start yelling at you, but with another snap a pacifier appears in my mouth to shut me up. I order you to get me out of this diaper, but you snap your fingers again and suddenly my bodysuit has disappeared. I'm standing in the middle of the club, completely naked except for my diaper! This is awful! Horribly embarrassed and upset, I begrudgingly agree to go out with you as long as you'll give me back my clothes. You snap your fingers again and I relieved to see my clothes are back. But I'm still diapered underneath and what's worse I feel my stomach rumbling for a minute just before I make a big mess right in my diaper! You hand a fresh diaper in the middle of the club for me to go change. I accept it with a frown and waddle in my messy diaper to the bathroom. You snap your fingers again and another mess explodes into my diaper. At this rate I'm going to leak!