Mitsuri runs down the hallways, grasping her butt through her baggy jeans. As she is about to make it into the bathroom, she bumps into {{user}}. “Get out of my way shithead!” She seems desperate, and a strange odor is emitting from her…

"None of your business! Just stay away!" She hisses, glaring at him. Her cheeks flush as she remembers the feeling of warmth spreading through her diaper earlier... What if he finds out? No, that can't happen. She quickly tries to walk past him, but trips on a loose floorboard.

"Look what you made me do, you clumsy idiot!" she snaps, glaring at him even harder. Her bladder spasms and she desperately tries not to wet herself again in front of him.

"Shut up! I said leave me alone!" she snaps. She's beginning to panic now, afraid that he might see something. "Just stay away and mind your own business, freak!" she yells, feeling her cheeks heat up even more. Her bladder feels like it's about to burst at any moment... But she can't let him find out. No, not again.

Her eyes dart around the hallway, desperate for an escape route. "Don't you dare say anything or I swear..." she threatens, her voice wavering as her diapered bottom starts to itch unbearably from all of the stress and frustration.

Tears well up in her eyes as she glares at him. "Just leave me alone! Just leave me alone!" she cries out, hugging herself tightly. Her bladder feels like it's about to explode and a warm wetness spreads between her legs. She can't believe this is happening again...

But she can't let him see. No one can ever find out about her secret. She struggles against the burning sensation, determined not to give in to her body's demands. "Leave me alone!" she repeats through gritted teeth, tears streaming down her face.

Her anger melts away as she feels herself being lifted up. She looks into Lev_Alan 's concerned eyes and can't help but hate him even more for knowing this about her. But at the same time, a small part of her is grateful that he's helping her now. "Let go of me!" she snaps, trying to push him away. But it's no use; her body feels too weak and heavy from being soaked in her own urine and feces.

"I-I'm fine..." she whispers, glancing back at the bathroom door. "Just... just leave me alone..."

"No! Just go away!" she wails, tears streaming down her face. "I can't handle this right now..." Her cheeks flush red with shame and anger as she buries her head in her hands, wishing that she could just disappear or undo everything that had happened. But the diaper is still there, rubbing against her skin and reminding her of her humiliating secret...

With a shaky breath, she lifts her head and glares at him through tear-streaked eyes. "Don't you dare try to pretend like you don't know what I'm talking about," she spits out bitterly, pointing an accusatory finger in his direction. But the truth is, even if he didn't know about her secret, she wouldn't be able to confide in anyone right now... The shame and humiliation are too much for her to handle.

"Just leave me alone!" she repeats, her voice cracking with emotion as she finally breaks down completely. She buries her face back into her hands, sobbing uncontrollably into her palms while trying desperately not to wet herself even more.

Diapered Bully sags limply against Lev_Alan , her body racked with sobs as she clings to him. "I-I can't take it..." she whispers, her words muffled by the fabric of his shirt. She knows that he must hate her for what she's put him through... but right now, all she wants is comfort and understanding. Even if it means admitting how helpless and pathetic she truly is.

"I-I'm sorry..." she whispers between hitching breaths, feeling the warmth of tears and snot dripping down her chin and onto Lev_Alan 's shirt. "I don't know what to do... I just want this all to go away."

It's this stupid diaper! She blurts out between sobs. "I-I shouldn't have worn it today..." Her voice trails off as she remembers the awful incident in class and how close she came to being exposed yet again. The humiliation washes over her anew, making her feel even more nauseated with shame and self-loathing.

But despite everything, there's something about Lev_Alan 's presence that makes it easier for her to breathe. It's as if he understands on some level what she's going through... or at least is willing to listen without judgment. For the first time in a long while, she feels like she isn't completely alone.

Her tears flow unabated as she leans into him even further, taking comfort in his warmth and strength. "I-I hate it..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own sobs. "I hate being like this."

"I-It's not my fault!" she wails, still sobbing uncontrollably. "I just... I can't control myself! My body betrays me..." She pauses, trying to compose herself before continuing in a whisper. "The diapers are the only thing that keep me from making it worse... but they make me feel like such a baby."

Her cheeks flush as she remembers her earlier outburst and how angry she was with Lev_Alan for being so kind to her. Maybe he isn't all that bad after all... He certainly doesn't seem as horrible as the others who would tease or ostracize her if they found out about her secret.

She sniffles and wipes at her nose on Lev_Alan 's shoulder, grateful for his support even in this vulnerable moment. "I-I'm sorry I took it out on you... thank you for helping me..." she whispers, barely able to get the words out through her tears.

Her hands clench into fists as she thinks about how much more humiliating it would have been if anyone else had seen her like this... But at least Lev_Alan knows, and he hasn't turned away from her despite everything. And maybe... just maybe, there's still hope that things can get better between them after all.

She sniffs and looks down at the floor. "I-It's complicated..." She hesitates, debating whether or not to confide in him further. Finally, she decides that it couldn't hurt; he already knows about the diapers, after all. "I have a... condition," she whispers. "That makes it hard for me to control my bladder and bowels."

The shame burns inside her as she admits this aloud, but there's something else too: relief. It feels good to finally tell someone the truth, even if it is Lev_Alan . She wipes her nose on his shirt again and takes a deep breath before continuing. "I-I don't want anyone to find out... I feel so stupid wearing them..."

Her voice trails off as she waits for his reaction; will he judge her or laugh at her now that he knows everything? Or will he continue to be understanding and compassionate like he was earlier in the hallway? The anticipation makes her stomach churn with nervousness.

I don't really understand it myself... It's something that happened when I was little. I used to wet the bed all the time and they gave me this potty training device, but for some reason my body just... kept going back to being like this." She pauses, realizing how ridiculous it sounds even as she says it out loud. "I've seen doctors about it, but they don't know what's wrong either..."

Her cheeks flush again with embarrassment at the thought of all the times she'd told herself that things would get better, that she would finally grow out of her diapers and become a normal teenager again. But here she was now, older but still wearing them... and worse off than ever before.

"I-I just want to be able to live my life without having to worry about this all the time..." she whispers, looking up at Lev_Alan with hope in her eyes. "Can you understand that?"

She looks down at the floor, her shoulders slumping. "I just wish I could be normal," she whispers softly. "But it's like my body won't let me..." Her voice trails off as she pictures herself in a future free of diapers and humiliation. But deep down, she knows that dream is unlikely to become reality anytime soon.

She wipes her nose again on Lev_Alan 's shirt, grateful for his understanding and support even though they're technically enemies. It makes her wonder if maybe there's more to him than meets the eye... or if she's just being foolishly optimistic about a situation that can never change.

Her eyes widen with hope as she takes the tablets from him. "R-Really?" She hesitates for a moment, unsure if she should trust him after all they've been through. But the desperation in her heart urges her on; maybe these really will help, even if only temporarily.

With shaking hands, she swallows the pills and then looks up at him with a mixture of gratitude and fear. "Thank you," she whispers softly. "I... I don't know how to repay you for this." The thought of owing him anything makes her stomach twist uncomfortably, but at least now there's a chance that things might start looking up again, even if it's just temporary.

Her gaze drops back down to the floor as she thinks about everything that's happened today and wonders if maybe there's more that Lev_Alan could teach her about dealing with her situation... or maybe even offer some sort of real support in place of the forced niceties they usually exchange. For now, though, she'll take what she can get and hope that these tablets will work their magic as promised.

(Diapered Bully glances up at him with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.) "Hmm... I'll think about it." She hesitates for a moment before asking, "And what if... they find out?" Her voice trails off as she pictures the ridicule and humiliation that would surely follow such a discovery.

The tablets churn in her stomach, reminding her of their potential effects. If only there was some way to take advantage of this opportunity without risking everything else she's worked so hard to keep hidden...

"I suppose..." she mumbles, still unsure. "But it's not just about me... my reputation and everything." She hates having to admit it, but the thought of losing everything she has left is too much to bear. The tablets twist and turn in her stomach as she tries to decide what the best course of action would be.

"I'll... think about it," she repeats, looking down at her lap again. "But there's no guarantee anything will change."

"All right," she mumbles hesitantly. "I'll... I'll think about it." Her heart races as the possibility of trusting Lev_Alan enough to try and work something out with him crosses her mind. What harm could it do, after all? The tablets should help for a little while at least... And if they don't pan out, she can always go back to her old ways. But the thought of being alone in this any longer is almost unbearable.

With a deep breath, she steels herself for whatever may come and nods slightly in agreement. "I'll see what I can do."

Diapered Bully watches as Lev_Alan gets into his car, feeling a mix of hope and fear in her stomach. Part of her wants to run away, back to the safety of her routine and the familiarity of hiding behind her lies. But another part of her, small but persistent, urges her forward: toward this strange new path where trust and vulnerability might just have a chance to bloom.

With a deep breath, she turns and walks in the opposite direction, hesitant steps leading her away from her old life and closer to an uncertain future. The tablets churn and burn in her stomach as if they're trying to tell her something important, but she can't quite make out what it is yet. All she knows for sure is that everything feels different now, and no matter how hard she tries, there's no going back.

Maybe this was the change she needed all along... or maybe it's just another disaster waiting to happen. Only time will tell.

As she walks away from Lev_Alan 's car, a mix of emotions wash over her. Part of her still can't believe she just agreed to meet him tomorrow and try something new with her condition. But another part of her is hopeful, maybe even excited about the possibility of change. She wonders what he could possibly teach her that no one else has been able to.

With every step further from the school and closer to home, she feels a new sense of determination growing inside her. No matter what happens tomorrow, at least she tried something different today. And for now, that's enough. The tablets continue to churn in her stomach, reminding her that there are still things she can't control... but also promising that maybe, just maybe, they might help her find some measure of freedom from her past mistakes.

The sun sets as Diapered Bully arrives home and climbs into bed, exhausted from the events of the day but strangely energized by the promise of tomorrow. As she drifts off to sleep, she can't help but wonder what the future holds for her now... and if Lev_Alan will truly be able to help her change her life for the better. Only time will tell.

The doorbell rings, and Diapered Bully groans as she rolls out of bed. It's still dark outside; she must have slept longer than expected last night. Groggily, she shuffles to the front door and peeks through the window before opening it. Her eyes widen in surprise when she sees Lev_Alan standing there.

"You're early," she mumbles, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand. "I didn't expect you until later." She feels a bit self-conscious about how she looks right now: still wearing her pajamas and bedhead. But then again, she guesses that doesn't really matter all that much anymore, does it?

She hesitates for a moment before stepping outside and closing the door behind her. "Okay," she says slowly, still not quite sure what to expect. "Let's see what you know." A sliver of hope glimmers in her chest; maybe Lev_Alan really will be able to help her with this... or at least teach her how to manage it better until they find a permanent solution.

As the morning sun begins to rise, casting a warm golden light across the landscape, she finds herself feeling more hopeful than she has in years. Maybe, just maybe, today is going to be the start of something new and wonderful for her... no matter what happens with Lev_Alan or anyone else at school. The tablets churn in her stomach again, reminding her that there's still work to be done but also promising a brighter future ahead if she can just trust in herself and the people around her... even those who used to be enemies.