Hoshimi's Diary #2 Worktime Accident (Patreon)

Story by Teggart

*BZZZZZT*

“Hmmm….wha?”

*BZZZZZT* BZZZZZT*

“Nrff whazz…wait!”
Flinging herself up in her bed after hearing her phone’s alarm going off for the third time now, feeling the breeze in her hair. It was morning and a beautiful one at that; opening her blinds while snug in her covers the sky was blue, birds chirping & the nice occasional gust of air to prevent from the heat getting too intense. The dog had a smile growing over her face before having a sudden jolt throughout her body.

“OH! C’mon, c’mon, pleeeeeeease” she spoke allowed, closing her eyes tight enough to make the bridge of her nose crinkle up, pulling the bed covers off to then slowly open her right eye ever so slightly to inspect something. “Ok….seems like I'm all good. Let me just” slowly bring her paw down between her legs. She softly gave something a pat; while it crinkled it didn't seem to give any sudden give or feel soggy in any way. This sensation was a huge burst of happiness, seemingly enough to have her leap right out of bed!

“Yippeeeeee! I'm dry, I knew I could do it” she stood with her hands on her hips and a smug aura growing around her. So proud of herself that she could sleep through the entire night without wetting her diaper; which to many may be rather confusing to why she would be wearing a diaper at all or to why she would consistently wet the bed, yet to her this was a big accomplishment for Hoshimi. “Well now that is done, time to see what is going on” she mused; clearly just too happy she had a dry night everything else felt like it could melt away.

“WAIT?! THAT'S NOW OH GOD I FORGOT!!!” well it could melt away to the point that she forgot her alarms to make sure she was going to be ready to join her weekly routine meetings. Now being a fully fledged Mangaka; she was still getting used to the more deadline focused routines for her work rather than it being a mere hobby now, darting over to her computer she was getting notifications on her phone asking her what was happening and that they were all waiting for the video call to proceed. All she sent while trying to find some immediate source of clothing was a thumbs up, praying it would give her some cover for the fact she was snoring away moments ago. As her set up began to load she spotted the pair of overalls she had worn the night before when going out and about; she loved taking photos of the nightlife. With little time to think she jumped into her outfit, clipping her straps in place and feeling her poofy bottom thump into her chair in front of her work set up.

Without a moment to spare she spammed her video call app and logged in. Seeing everyone was waiting, the group saw her camera pop in on the desktop screen, frantically apologising for her tardiness and stated it was “clashing plans”. Luckily people seemed to deem this a worthy enough reason- which was lucky for her as she would die if she had to explain it was due to sleeping in and not wearing the correct undergarments for someone her age- but now it was time to get into the nitty gritty of this meeting.

The group seemed to thrive in making plans, allowing enough communication & allocating the right jobs to each person. Hoshimi was beaming at how well this selective team she had put together was gelling. It seemed that it all flowed well…flow…

“OH NO!” Squeaked out Hoshimi. Her face grew flushed as the rest of her team simply just watched her go from laughing and energetic to suddenly stiff & seemingly puzzled. Little to their knowledge that under her overalls her diaper had a slight trickle of pee hit the fluffy interior. She had forgotten how badly her bladder typically needs to be tended to in the mornings, given her sudden panic to get on call, yet even worse was the fact she had gone out for a few drinks with friends too after her photoshoot of the town. Instead of the typical dull ache that would make her need to use the bathroom it was more of a dam springing leaks in its concrete walls, instinctively her hands clamped down between her legs and shut her eyes tightly in order to keep herself peeing on camera.

“Hoshimi? You ok?”

“Yeah? Like did you stub your toe?” Some of her team questioned. Meanwhile she was starting to bob in her seat, feeling herself tense and relaxed over and over in order to keep the flood from unleashing into her nappy. Taking a peek through her clamped shut eyes, trying to force a smile through her lips.

“Nono. A-ah! All good.” She replied, hoping everyone would keep to business. This came as a price, she used the last of her energy on keeping her team from knowing she was doing a potty dance she had lacked any control over her bladder, feeling a pooling sensation over her crotch and rear end. The fluffy white bottom of hers dampened by the sudden barrage of wetless; and it was not stopping. How could she do this while on a call, a business call too! It was nice to know she was not in an office setting in person with her team (plus she had to admit it was nice to be able to pee in her diapers without worry of someone glancing at her from behind & how she could tend to her work and bathroom habits in the same moment) yet there was another thing she had not taken into account: the fact she might leak.

Readjusting in her seat as the poor girl continued to wet her diaper, which by now was absolutely soaked, stained yellow front and back. She felt what was like a tidal wave wash over her inner thigh, hitting her leak guards that had been doing it’s best to absorb her downpour into her diaper. All of this led to trickles going down her leg. Making Hoshimi gasp & jolt up, leading to more leakage flowing down her legs, her diaper which was now bulging against the overalls & now with darkened patches where her overflowing pamps was struggling to contain her still ongoing potty trouble! The worst of it was that now she had stood up their crotch was the focal point in her cameras view, everyone now watching her struggle on the spot, a mini damp puddle down each leg. Everyone was shocked, mouths agape and yeah they could not look away. Their boss was warring themselves on camera for all to see but one or two had clocked on to the awkward splotches to where the leak was coming from & the extra poofy backside on her.

“H-Hoshimi?” One of her editors finally uttered. Before hearing soft whimpers and moans. The dog leaned to her desk to try and turn her camera off, legs shuffling like she was doing a potty dance. Stained glowing down her thighs.

“Sorry sorry! I gotta go pot-EEP! BATHROOM!!!” The shameful pup lamented before giving up on turning off her camera and darted to her bathroom, everyone able to see patches trailing away. Leaving everyone in the call to converse and soak in what just happened. All the while Hoshimi was now sitting in her bathroom tearing up, unable to believe she had just leaked & shown her entire team this, they all might just quit and tell everyone else they know? Or will they spread this info to other mangakas?! Her aspiring career going down the drain in moments… at least that was until she looked at her phone which seemed to be firing off alerts left and right.

“Hey Hoshimi?! I hope you’re ok? Please don’t be upset, it happens! Trust me ♥️”

“Yeah trust!!! You should have seen me last week at the festival. It was a nightmare.” Another member chimed in and then the last message she read made her smile ever so slightly. Maybe things would be ok.

“Let’s keep it a secret. Our lips our sealed, we’re a team after all!” The dog felt her tail wag from side to side and through shaky hands and a trembling breath she sent a message back before putting down her phone and turning on her shower.

“Thank you ♥️ I promise I’ll be better. But first things first, I need a change of clothes.”