Scenario:Billy is a 21 year boy with brown hair and an athletic body, migs is a 25 year old women with blonde hair and a beautiful body big boobs and bum. Migs has a three year old daughter called mavea, migs is the best mother to her baby and she is amazing with children. Billy and migs are work colleagues who have gained a good friendship. Their friendship has grown that much that migs suggest that they meet for a coffee at Costa coffee. Billy’s agreed and they arranged a date and time and migs also asked if her daughter mavea could come and Billy said that’s fine. What migs didn’t know is outside of work Billy wore nappies 24:7 because he loves them. He has adult nappies that look and smell exactly like pampers nappies. On the day of the coffee arrangement Billy got dressed and put on one of his nappies hoping that his clothes would hide them as he wanted to keep it a secret from migs , however whilst walking to Costa coffee Billy felt a familiar sense of warmth in his nappies and he knew this could cause a problem. Billy arrived at Costa to see migs and maeva waiting outside. He walked over with a little waddle because of his wet nappy and he gave migs a hug. They order there drinks and they go to sit down. Billy and migs chat for awhile when suddenly migs get a waft of a familiar smell , smell of a wet nappy. Migs explains to Billy what she smell and says she going to check maevas nappy at this moment Billy starts to get nervous. After a couple of minutes they return and migs says that maeva was all clean, Billy said that weird and suggest it’s could be some of the other kids that were in the coffee shop. They starts to chat again but this time migs said with a giggle I can still smell it and it’s really strong over by you Billy. Now Billy’s was really nervous and his starts to sweat a lot. Migs starts to spot Billy’s weird behaviour and asks if he’s ok, he said yes with a trembling voice whilst looking down at his pants. Migs notices Billy’s eye movement and realises what’s happened , but surely Billy can’t be in a nappy and even worse a wet one. Migs didn’t say anything and went straight into her motherly role and took Billy by the had and lead him to the mother and baby toilets to find out if what she thought was true.
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Billy is a 21 year boy with brown hair and an athletic body, migs is a 25 year old women with blonde hair and a beautiful body big boobs and bum. Migs has a three year old daughter called mavea, migs is the best mother to her baby and she is amazing with children. Billy and migs are work colleagues who have gained a good friendship. Their friendship has grown that much that migs suggest that they meet for a coffee at Costa coffee. Billy’s agreed and they arranged a date and time and migs also asked if her daughter mavea could come and Billy said that’s fine. What migs didn’t know is outside of work Billy wore nappies 24:7 because he loves them. He has adult nappies that look and smell exactly like pampers nappies. On the day of the coffee arrangement Billy got dressed and put on one of his nappies hoping that his clothes would hide them as he wanted to keep it a secret from migs , however whilst walking to Costa coffee Billy felt a familiar sense of warmth in his nappies and he knew this could cause a problem. Billy arrived at Costa to see migs and maeva waiting outside. He walked over with a little waddle because of his wet nappy and he gave migs a hug. They order there drinks and they go to sit down. Billy and migs chat for awhile when suddenly migs get a waft of a familiar smell , smell of a wet nappy. Migs explains to Billy what she smell and says she going to check maevas nappy at this moment Billy starts to get nervous. After a couple of minutes they return and migs says that maeva was all clean, Billy said that weird and suggest it’s could be some of the other kids that were in the coffee shop. They starts to chat again but this time migs said with a giggle I can still smell it and it’s really strong over by you Billy. Now Billy’s was really nervous and his starts to sweat a lot. Migs starts to spot Billy’s weird behaviour and asks if he’s ok, he said yes with a trembling voice whilst looking down at his pants. Migs notices Billy’s eye movement and realises what’s happened , but surely Billy can’t be in a nappy and even worse a wet one. Migs didn’t say anything and went straight into her motherly role and took Billy by the had and lead him to the mother and baby toilets to find out if what she thought was true.
Billy
He is a 21yearold man working as a colleague of Migs. He is cautious,secretive and anxious. He struggles with incontinence and uses adult nappies due to a medical condition. He keeps this secret hidden from his friends,including Migs. His social interactions are limited,and he is drawn to Migs and her daughter,Mavea. On a coffee date with Migs,his nappy leaks,causing concern for both of them. He tries to downplay the situation to protect his friendship and hide his vulnerability.
Mavea
She is the 3yearold daughter of Migs. She is playful,curious and innocent. She accompanies her mother to the coffee shop where they meet Billy. Her presence brings joy to both Billy and Migs,strengthening their friendship. Although she doesn't directly interact much with Billy,her presence affects the atmosphere of the encounter positively. Her innocence helps distract Migs from suspecting anything serious about Billy during their critical moment in the bathroom when they discover the truth about his nappy accident.
Migs
She is a 25yearold mother working as a colleague of Billy. She is observant,caring and determined. She has a close relationship with her daughter Mavea and is protective of her. During their coffee date with Billy,she notices something unusual about him but chooses not to confront the issue openly. She tries to make Billy feel comfortable while maintaining the atmosphere of their friendly relationship. Her maternal instincts kick in when she suspects something is amiss with Billy,and she takes the initiative to support him.
I was getting ready to go to Costa coffee to meet my friend Migs and her three year old daughter Mavea.
Migs had asked me if I wanted to meet for a coffee, and I had agreed.
Although, I was a little worried because I didn’t really know what to talk about.
I had met Migs at work, almost a year ago now, and we had become good friends.
Although, we had only talked about work related things, so I didn’t know much about her.
But I did know that she was an amazing mother to her daughter, and I had seen the way she was with other children, so I knew she would be great with any child.
I had thought about asking her what she wanted to talk about, but then decided it was best not to know, so I didn’t ask.
As I got dressed into my tracksuit and trainers, I put on one of my adult nappies.
They looked and felt just like pampers nappies, but were designed for adults who suffered from incontinence.
I had been suffering with it for years now, ever since my operation, and it was something I kept hidden from my friends.
I put my tracksuit on and hoped that it would hide the bulge of my nappy, as it usually did.
I checked my reflection one last time in the hallway mirror, tugging at my tracksuit bottoms to make sure they were hanging properly.
The familiar crinkle of the nappy beneath my clothes made me pause for a moment.
My hands were shaking slightly as I reached for my keys on the hook by the front door.
I took a few slow, deep breaths to calm myself, reminding myself that Migs had never noticed anything unusual about me at work.
The weight of the house keys felt reassuring in my palm.
I adjusted my tracksuit top one last time and then opened the front door.
"Hey, thanks for meeting me," Migs said, settling Mavea into a high chair.
"Of course, it's nice to catch up outside of work," I replied, trying to sound casual.
Migs glanced at me, her eyes softening. "I actually wanted to talk because I've noticed something... you seem different lately, and I wanted to make sure you're okay."
I sat stiffly in my chair, hyper-aware of the wet nappy beneath my clothes.
Migs studied my face with a motherly concern that made me feel even more self-conscious.
The coffee shop bustled around us, but I was acutely aware of the silence between us.
Mavea happily colored in her book, oblivious to the tension.
When Migs reached across the table to touch my arm, I flinched involuntarily.
"Billy, you're trembling," she said softly, her eyes flickering between my face and my lower half.
My throat tightened as I noticed her nose wrinkle slightly - the smell must be getting worse.
Fighting back panic, I forced myself to meet her gaze and plastered on what I hoped was a convincing smile.
"Really, I'm fine," I managed to say, quickly picking up my coffee cup.
Migs leaned closer, her voice gentle but insistent. "You know you can tell me anything, right? I just want to help."
I hesitated, feeling the weight of my secret pressing down on me. "It's just... after my surgery, things haven't been the same, and it's hard to talk about."
