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Been playing some more Mass Effect recently and wanted to draw something new. So I decided to draw up a new ME character of a species I'd yet to diaper.

Tarse sighed as he waled into the bathroom. He never would have thought just a few years go that not only would he be living on the Citadel but working there and with Humans no doubt. But of course the Reaper War had changed much. Tarse could still clearly remember the day Kar'Shan was attacked. That day he spent a few hours trying to quietly scurry about and rescue people in orbit before his tiny ship which two years prior could barely maintain orbit flew towards the Mass Relay near the head of a convoy of ships fleeing their system. Now Tarse lived on the Citadel and did maintenance work on Alliance and Batarian vessels that docked. It wasn't what he expected. But he was happy. Most of the humans had been far more honorable than the Hegemony had lead them to believe. Tarse certainly wasn't sad the Hegemony was gone. As he went about changing his soaked diaper his mind drifted back to his childhood. Lower caste and unable to afford a fancy gene mod to fix his continence problems he had to deal with the teasing from peers. Tarse spent more of his time with machines than friends in his youth. Now the diapers didn't bother him so much. He'd learned to deal with it and even enjoy it a little in private. He blushed as he taped up his fresh diaper wondering what some of the dock crew would think if they saw some of the stuff he tended to look up on the subject. Tarse didn't get much father on that thought as the door opened to reveal a Drell at the doorway.

"Oh my apologies the sign said vacant." The Drell said seeming not to notice the diaper. Though he did notice the Batarian's blush deepen. "No worries. Your not the only one wearing one. I'll let you finish." The Drell said and walked back out. Tarse stood there a few moments processing what had just happened before pulling his pants back up and fastened them. Perhaps he'd just made a new friend.

Well hope you guys liked the pic and lil story. ^^

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