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Chapter 7 DVA's clean up

Mission debriefing was a common practice amongst DVa's team. If they got information on the Omnics it was only rationale to discuss what it meant with everyone.

Hana laid back in her chair, stroking the long locks of her hair as she barely paid attention. The reality of the situation was that Hana wanted out of this room immediately.

"They will be most likely deploying a legion of Bastion units here" Taejon explained, as a visual display appeared on the table.

He looked over towards Hana as she quickly gave him her attention, or pretended to at least. Taejon simply rolled his eyes as he continued to explain. The other members of her team gave her a glace but went back to listening to Taejon. Hana smiled nervously, trying to seem confident. She tried to cross her legs, her bowels growling to her body.

Her friends knew that Hana wore diapers under her suit, but they assumed it was only for convenience. She had never pooped around them, as the smell would be an obvious deterrent to their teamwork. But ever since the livestream Hana wore diapers all the time now, it was becoming more obvious to her team it was more than convenience. She wasn't sure if the secret stream was leaked and somehow her team caught wind of it.

"But that's all we have for now, let's re-" Taejon disabled the holographic visual.

"Thanks so much Teajon! Lots of love!" Hana stood up rather quickly, doing her signature heart symbol as she shuffled towards the door.

"Hana where y-" Taejon tried to speak.

"Get some rest you guys and let's shoot for a new high score!" She hollered as she rushed out of the room without a second thought.

Hana quickly hopped onto her hoverbike as she hightailed it out of the compound. The desperation in Hana was rising, she had to pee as well. She had used this diaper all day, and she didn't want to risk leaking in front of everyone. Along with her holding the mess for a few days now.

The light turned to red quickly as Hana snapped back to reality. She stomped on the brakes, slipping to a stop. Hana moaned loudly, letting out a loud fart. The diaper and her outfit muffled it but she could feel the impending mess slipping out.

"N- No, no! I gotta... hold it..." She groaned, wrapping her arms around her stomach.

Sitting down quickly her diaper made that crinkling sound she loved so much. Sitting like this would make it very hard to mess. The light turned to green causing Hana to gun it. Her legs and arms were shaking, in anticipation or maybe something else.

She quickly arrived at her apartment, pulling to a stop as she did. Her desperation was taking over at this point, tripping over herself as she dismounted the bike. Rushing up the steps, she was near her salvation. As she went to turn the door it didn't open. She quickly remembered she had locked it.

"Ooh, jjajeungna!" She mumbled in annoyance, searching for her keys.

Fumbling with her keys she ended up dropping them. Hana groaned in anger as she bent down. Bending down the material of the diaper pressed up against her crotch. Hana gasped, feeling how wet she really was down there. She needed relief and bad. Quickly unlocking her door she slammed it shut behind her. Within seconds her suit was around her ankles and then on the floor. As soon as she squatted down she felt her body give. Pushing only slightly she felt the mess pour out of her. It felt like she was going to drop a big one. "N- Nerf this!!" She shouted simply of instinct.

It came quickly as soon as she let go. The first wave was not what she was expecting. The liquid mess left her body in a rush, and sprayed the bottom of her diaper. As she pushed again her body made loud farting noises, unbecoming of any woman. It was not cute at all, sounding more like when Roadhog used the toilet.