Eric wore blue button-ups and beige khaki pants to work today, his bottom and crotch areas bulgy and slightly disproportional to the rest of his outfit. His coworker, Brenda, had a sneaking suspicion that he’d also been wearing diapers underneath for the past week. Still, there was no way of knowing for sure. She’d resorted to subtle jibes and raunchy name-calling, as was common practice for most of their day-to-day interaction. When Brenda had sauntered by two days ago, Eric had been stacking supply boxes in the back of the storeroom. “Anyone smell a dirty diaper?” She’d teased, smacking Eric’s voluptuous bum as she passed. “Serious bubble-butt action there, Eric. Too bad you don’t wear something a lot tighter.” “Quit it,” he’d jerked, deflecting her fingers, “or I’ll report you to Human Resources.” “It’s best […]
