...as I walked to the front of the class, I started questioning my decision to not wear my pullups to class today. I didn't want the other students to laugh at my diaper bulge, but if I wet myself.... No, I could hold it, surely. I'm no baby.
I tried to focus on my notes, trying to ignore the pangs in my bladder and I tried not to dance so much as I started my oral presentation. It was going well, until I heard my classmates start giggling and felt a warm feeling go down my legs.
I stopped and looked down. "Oh no..." Maybe I shouldn't have ignored those bladder pangs...
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(It's not often that I buy comms for myself, but I've been so busy with studying for my own exams that I figured I'd treat myself. It's a nice morale boost to get this pic and to be reminded that with the proper preparation (and protection), my own exams won't go as badly as this one. Also, I'm thinking of writing a short story to go along with this, if people would be interested. Let me know if you'd want to read that.)