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Chapter 15 Dva diaper destroyer part 2

D.Va? Are you still playing that game?"

The pilot, once gaming champion, glared at her game in hopes of her teammate letting her be. It was her day off and she wanted some time to relax. A nice, calm game is what she needed after the hours of training she had to deal with. Especially with her sudden obsession.
Even today, as she sat in her oversized chair, she wore the diapers from her training. It was comfortable, felt nice against her ass with the thick padding and it allowed her not to have to worry about stopping her game for a bathroom break.
D.Va wanted her alone time and was going to get it no matter what.
Instead of answering her teammate, the young MEKA pilot snatched a lollipop from a mug she kept on her desk to pop it in her mouth and concentrate on her game. She heard a sigh from outside her door, wondering if she was finally going to get some time alone only for the door to slide open!
Her teammate, D.Mon, an older woman who had been on her team before even joining MEKA itself, flopped onto her bed to watch D.Va play.

"You know we have to get ready for the big ceremony right?" D.Mon asked with a sigh, knowing D.Va wasn't paying any attention to her once she was focused.

D.Mon thought she was focusing on the game but D.Va's thoughts were below the belt. She had to go again, still wearing the same diaper from her first changing after waking up but didn't want to get caught. It was enough that she was wearing her gym shorts that were barely covering the diaper but it would be even worse if she let everything out in a loud, smelly mess.
Scrunching her nose up, D.Va tried to focus on the old style space shooter and willing herself not to let it all out.

"I know but we have a few hours left until the actual thing starts, right?" D.Va asked, trying to keep her voice steady around the lollipop in her mouth as her stomach started to gurgle.

When D.Mon quirked an eyebrow upwards at the sound, D.Va purposefully dived into a planet to start an entire ending credit song with big red flashing letters 'GAME OVER'.

"Whoops. Well, looks like I have to get ready," D.Va said with a grin, hoping during the loud crashes and tune her teammate hadn't heard the soft sound of her letting out some of that gas that was building up.

D.Mon glared, seeming to notice something was going on but didn't push it as she climbed off D.Va's bunk. Instead of leaving like D.Va hoped, D.Mon walked over to the tiny closet where they kept their uniforms and civilian clothes.

"What are you going to wear? I was thinking a nice dress but I think they want us in our uniforms. We could probably get away with wearing a nice coat though!"

D.Va was starting to sweat as she reached down to press against her stomach when the cramps started up once more. She knew if she had an accident, her teammate would hear it and probably smell it right away.
With a shaky grin, D.Va pulled her lollipop out and slid her chair backwards. As she stood from it, she let out a sigh when a long log slipped out almost quietly. There was only a soft pass of wind but with her chair sliding loudly backwards it was almost inaudible.
That feeling of excitement coursed through her veins as D.Mon turned around to stare at D.Va who was trying not to shiver where she stood as she pushed out the last bit. To have her teammate stare right at her as she was making a big mess in her diaper made her heart pound and pleasure fill her to her core.

"I'll probably wear my jersey jacket! It's cute and comfy after all!" D.Va said, biting her lower lip to stop herself from moaning at the feeling of the mess curling against her ass.
She wanted to add that it was long enough to cover up her padded bottom, but left it at that as D.Mon pulled out said jersey and held it up to herself.

"You're probably right! Oh... D.Va... did you forget to throw out those chip bags of yours?"

D.Va's legs started to shake as D.Mon clearly could smell her mess. Instead of confessing to her new obsession, the MEKA pilot shrugged and pointed at her small trash bin. It was stuffed to the brim with what looked like just a bundle of empty chip bags but underneath were the last few diapers she had thrown in but hadn't thrown out yet.