Desperate, Diapered Asriel
Asriel squirmed and danced his way towards the potty. His desperate dance made all the more embarrassing by the constant crinkling lining his every move. The goat-boy clutched at the front of his thick diaper, trying his hardest to hold himself and prevent an accident; He wasn't a baby who wets his diaper, Asriel encouraged himself, he could hold it. Asriel made it to the door, but his heart dropped when it didn't budge. Locked. He backed away, bobbing and squirming on the spot. It's fine, it won't take long, he reassurred himself, but as soon as he thought that, he hear something that dashed his hopes entirely.
"Oh no..." Asriel whimpered to himself quietly, as the shower just beyond the door turned on, filling his ears with the sounds of warm water flowing freely...
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