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  1. I think it's free for a certain amount of storage space for stories, but I'm not sure because I have the paid version to use the image generation function too
  2. Fryst woke up to the sound of her alarm. She stretched, yawning, and reached over to shut it up. Getting out of bed, she recognized that she had once again used her diaper in her sleep, soaking and depositing her dinner, now a log of turd, into the seat of it. Walking into the bathroom and taking off her diaper, she turns on the water to her shower and waits for it to heat up, wiping her bare bottom clean with toilet paper. <At least it's solid again today, much better than yesterday's chili aftermath,> the girl throught. <Way less of a hassle to clean.> <Does it matter all that much when you're about to take a shower anyways?> Misty asked, once again reminding Fryst of her existence. "Shit!" Fryst yelps. <I told you yesterday, you don't have to talk out lou-,> the AI starts before realizing that Fryst was reacting more to her bladder letting loose onto the tile floor from surprise. <Ah, I suppose that is a 'Shit!' moment.> Fryst quickly sits on the toilet, minimizing the puddle on the floor. <Can I ask you to not do that while I'm changing? Please?> <I will try not to in the future, my apologies.> When her stream of piss finally subsided and she wiped up the puddle on the floor, Fryst stepped into the hot shower. "Heaven," she sighed, letting the water wash over her. She stayed in the shower for a few minutes, allowing the heat to relax her muscles, before stepping out and drying off. She walked back into her room, put on a clean diaper, got dressed in a green blouse and black pencil skirt, hoping her diaper wouldn't show, and packed her bag with 3 spare diapers for today, just in case. <Don't forget to take your medicine,> Misty said. <Thanks, I almost forgot,> Fryst responded, thankful that she had no more piss to leak. She swallowed the pills and washed them down with a sip of water, before leaving her room. She walked downstairs and saw Penny eating breakfast in her underwear. "Hey," Penny greeted her, with a cute smile. "Hello, Penny," Fryst replied, trying not to stare at her roommate, knowing full well what the younger girl had done with her own mother yesterday. It was hard to deny the urge to look at Penny's crotch, though. It was impossible to miss the bulge in her underwear. Penny noticed Fryst staring at her crotch and smiled knowingly. "What?" "Nothing," Fryst said, smiling back sheepishly. "Just enjoying the view." "Uh huh," Penny said, shrugging her shoulders. "Whatever makes you happy." Fryst left Penny to eat in peace and went straight to work. *** Just like the forecast had predicted, it was another rainy day in the city. Wet streets were slick and dangerous, and the walk to the office was unpleasant. As soon as she stepped into the building, Fryst's shoes slid across the wet marble floor, causing her to stumble and fall. She dropped her purse and bent over to pick it up, her skirt riding up her ass. She quickly fixed her skirt and hurried to the elevator, hoping that no one had seen her blunder. Getting into the elevator, she pressed her floor, and the doors closed. There was a strong smell of urine inside the elevator, and Fryst realized it was coming from her. She had wet herself in her pants without noticing. <Hey Misty, no one saw that, right?> Fryst asked her AI. <No one was looking at you if that's what you're asking. But it was caught on the security cameras.> <So now a security guard saw my diapered ass at 8 in the morning?> <No, since 3 months ago, I've actually been the one in charge of monitoring the security cameras, so don't worry, no one has found out your secret, unless they had direct access to me and were watching the security cameras when it happened.> The AI responded. <Well, that's reassuring.> Fryst thought, stepping out of the elevator at her floor. Walking down the hallway to her cubicle, she said her good mornings to her coworkers that had already arrived, and was about to sit down when she heard Dr. Reynolds call her from the door to her office. "Fryst, if you could come here for a second." "Coming," Fryst replied, worried that she had already done something wrong. Walking into the office and closing the doors behind her, she saw the glass panes covering the wall blur slightly, but not enough to stop someone from seeing through, unlike from the other side. "Sit, sit. And don't worry, you're not in trouble, I just wanted to ask how you were settling in," Dr. Reynolds said, sitting down behind her desk. Fryst sat in the chair across from her boss. "It's been pretty good so far, thank you for asking." "Good. I'm glad to hear it," Dr. Reynolds said, tapping her fingers lightly on the desktop. "Now, I also wanted to talk to you about something I noticed. You see, I'm a big fan of people watching, seeing people go about their day, the like, so in the morning, before working hours start, I have Misty pipe the security camera feed of the lobby into my HUD." <Oh no, she 100% knows,> Fryst thought. "And I want you to know, you're not alone or going to be judged for it. Here, just see for yourself," her boss says, sending an image directly to Fryst's HUD. The download bar for IMG_58607 slowly filled up until it finishes, loading an image, and showing Fryst a picture of Dr. Reynolds, on all fours naked, her cock dripping semen onto the ground, being fucked in the ass by a German Shepherd. "Um, Doctor, are you sure you sent me the right image?" Fryst asks nervously. Dr. Reynolds quickly checks what she sent before blushing and stammers. "S-sorry, that was definitely not it. Please ignore that and keep it a secret. Look, I'll just show you the old fashioned way," before standing up, unbuckling her dress pants and pulling them down to her knees, revealing a pair of clear plastic panties, their contents fully visible. The woman's dick stood erect as her crotch and upper legs soaked in a pool of her urine, with small chunks of feces floating in it. Looking closely with her ocular implants, Fryst could even see a bead of precum at the urethra of her cock. "I trust that you'll keep this a secret as well," her boss says, sitting down, not bothering to pull her pants back up. "Now that was all I wanted to talk to you about, so feel free to leave." Fryst stood up, still processing what she had just witnessed, and walked out of Dr. Reynolds's office, closing the door behind her. Sitting down at her desk, she got to work. *** Fryst made it to lunchtime before having to use one of her spare diapers. Her bladder had repeatedly voided itself throughout the day, but it was never bad enough to warrant needing a change. Just a little dribble here, a bit of pee there, nothing worth stopping what she was doing. She decided to go eat lunch in the breakroom, so she got up and left her cubicle, walking down the hallway, and into the room that was already occupied by two of her coworkers: Bethany and Karen. "Hey guys," Fryst said. "Mind if I join you?" Karen smiled and waved her hand at the new girl, saying, "You're more than welcome, the more the merrier." Fryst quickly grabbed an insta-meal out of the kiosk next to the microwave, its price automatically being deducted from her account, and threw it into the microwave. As she waited for it to finish heating, she turned around and joined the women in their conversation. "So, did you enjoy your first day?" Karen asked. "Yeah, it's been great. Thank you for asking," Fryst replied cheerfully. "Great! Good to hear you're liking it," Karen replied. "Anything you need help with?" "Nope, everything is fine so far." Fryst said, the microwave beeping to signify her food is ready. She grabbed it and sat down at the table with her coworkers. "I'm surprised you can stomach eating those," Bethany said, eating a very healthy meal from a homemade lunchbox. "Those always send me to the toilet." "They aren't too bad, once you get used to them," Fryst responded. "The cheese is weird though." "That's because it's not real cheese, just some processed stuff," Bethany explained. "Really?" "Yeah, there's no way that there's enough cows still alive to produce enough milk with how many of those insta-meals get made each day," The pregnant lady said. "Pretty much none of the ingredients are natural, just factory created nutrients that are made to taste like the real thing, but once you have the real thing, it's hard to go back." Fryst was surprised to learn that her favorite food was made up of chemicals and artificial flavors. "Sure, I guess it tastes better that way." "I don't think you'd care if it tasted awful, then," Bethany laughed. "Yeah, I never have been too picky about food," Fryst laughed as well. The women continued chatting about various things when Fryst heard a loud fart. "Sorry, my bad, the fake cheese got to me," Karen said, smiling sheepishly. "Don't worry about it," Fryst said, letting out a small toot of her own. Bethany and Karen giggled at Fryst's expense, but it didn't bother her. "Besides, it's funny." "I agree, it really is," Karen said. "What are we, middle school boys?" The pregnant lady joked, before lifting her leg and scrunching her face, trying to push out a fart. "Come on, come on!" "You can do it!" Karen and Fryst cheered Bethany on in unison. "We believe in you!" Bethany grunts, pushing harder, when all of the sudden, she let out a long, wet fart. The women burst out laughing, which caused Bethany to lean forward to hide her shame. "I'm sorry, I…I…" "It's okay," Fryst said, putting her arm around her coworker. That was when the smell hit her. Trying not to make a face, Fryst realized that Bethany might be somewhere in the territory of 'not so silent, but definitely deadly.' Unbeknownst to her and Karen however, was the fact that Bethany hadn't farted at all, but had in fact completely emptied her bowels into the seat of her pants. "Alright, well, I'm going to head to the bathroom before getting back to work," Bethany said, standing up. As she walked out of the breakroom, Fryst noticed a very obvious waddle, but assumed that it might just because the pregnant woman's belly is larger than most. As soon as Bethany was gone, Karen leaned close to her friend and whispered in her ear, "Wow, that was a big one she let out. I heard pregnancy can cause that. If I didn't know better, I'd think she shat herself" Fryst nodded in agreement. "Yeah, apparently it can. I read about it online." "I bet it was good though," Karen teased, leaning over and smelling the air. "My god, she must have had something bad for breakfast this morning." Fryst pushed her away. "Don't be disgusting." "Ahaha, sorry, just teasing you. I'm not shy about being open with what I like. But yeah, I guess she had a pretty good idea, I gotta hit the restroom too." "Sounds like a plan," Fryst says, as the two girls stand up from the table and start making their way to the bathroom, talking along the way. While they were walking, the fake cheese must have actually got to her, and she felt a sludge ooze from her butthole into the seat of her diaper. It was silent, so thankfully she didn't have to worry about Karen hearing it, but smelling it was a wholly different question. It continued to leak out for the entire walk to the bathroom, and as the two approached the door, Karen turned to Fryst, saying, "Damn girl, your SBDs are on another level!" Fryst blushed, and the two walked into the restroom, one stall still taken, likely by Bethany. The girls walked into the other two stalls seperately, and Fryst starts to plan her cleanup. <Shit,> Fryst thought. <When I changed yesterday, I was alone in here, so I didn't have to worry about anyone hearing the sounds of me undoing the tapes on my diaper, but now Bethany and Karen are both in the other stalls.> <Might I recommend coughing over the sound of the tapes tearing?> Misty chimed in, once again surprising Fryst and sending a stream of piss into her diaper. Fryst takes the advice and coughs loudly, taking off a tape with each cough. "Sorry, frog in my throat, you know how it is." "Totally get it," Karen responds, as Fryst hears the sounds of something solid plopping into the water. With her diaper finally off, Fryst quickly dumps it into the trash can in the corner of the stall and starts to wipe herself clean with toilet paper and wet wipes. After wiping herself clean, she opens up a fresh diaper to wear. It crinkles softly as she places it under her butt and tapes it up, but she's thankful that it's nowhere near as loud as taking one off. Pulling her skirt back on and flushing the toilet as to pretend to have used it, Fryst walks out of the stall and to the sink to wash her hands. Karen, already having finished her business and washing her hands, was drying hers off with a paper towel, and said, "Alright, I'm gonna be getting back to work," before opening the door and leaving. Watching her coworker's ass as she left, Fryst noticed just the slightest bit of Karen's undergarments peeking above the waist of her pants. <Those look a bit too paper-like to be normal panties, and her pants are tight enough that I can see the outline of clear padding,> Fryst thought. <If anyone else had been staring at her ass as closely as you had been, they'd be able to count the creases on her pants, so I'd say it's not that noticeable,> The AI retorted. Blushing after being caught checking out Karen, Fryst pulls a paper towel out of the dispenser when she hears a moan coming from the still occupied stall. She quietly steps back into the stall she had been using, and carefully stands on the toilet, seeing if she can peek over the top of the divider. Fryst's eyes widen as she sees her pregnant coworker sitting on the ground facing the toilet, wearing a baby blue romper patterned with drawings of pacifiers, bibs, and diapers. In front of the woman was an open diaper, clearly used and filled with shit. Surprised, Fryst stood silently, not knowing what to do, when she saw the woman lean forward and take a bite out of what Fryst assumed was her own homemade chocolate. <Woah, that was not what I was expecting out of her,> Fryst thought, slowly climbing down from the toilet, trying to make as little noise as possible as she left. She walked back to her cubicle, thinking that Bethany might not be the wholesome, motherly type she had expected.
  3. Fryst arrived at home and walked inside, noticing that her roommate, Penny had also just got home. "Oh hey! How'd your first day go?" The blonde said as she came up to the front door. Poppy was Jane's 18 year old daughter, and was one of Fryst's other roommates, having come along with her mother when she moved jobs. "It was okay," Fryst said with a shrug. "But I gotta run upstairs and grab a quick shower." Penny nodded and the two girls headed up the stairs together. "Hey Penny, did you know we're walking past your mom's room?" Fryst asked. The blond girl stopped for a second, before saying, "Yes." "She's in there right now." Fryst whispered, smiling. "And she's wearing one too!" "Shit," Penny muttered. "Why didn't you mention that before we came up?" "I didn't think you'd care," Fryst shrugged. "Besides, you're the one who told me to go ahead and tell you." Fryst kept walking to her own room, more than ready to get out of her destroyed diaper at this point. "I'll go check it out," Penny whispered back, not realizing that the other girl had already left, quietly making her way to Jane's room. She peered through the keyhole, and saw Jane sitting on a chair, wearing a diaper that was clearly bulging from her crotch. Penny opened the door slowly and poked her head in. She gasped at the sight of her mother sitting there in her full diaper. "Mom, you shouldn't be doing this!" Jane turned and looked up at Penny. "Don't worry about it, sweetie. No one will find out if you don't tell." Penny couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Are you kidding me?!" Jane just smiled and pointed to her diaper. "Go ahead and take a look." Penny hesitantly reached forward, and pulled open the waistband of her mother's diaper. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of her mother's poop-stained pussy. "Oh my god, Mom! What are you doing?" "Just getting a break from all the stress," Jane explained. "Anyway, you should try it sometime. I've been wearing these diapers every day for years, and I love it." Penny shook her head, and tried to leave the room. "I'm not going to do anything like that." "Well, I'm sorry you feel that way," Jane said. "But there's nothing you can do to stop me, so why don't you just go to your room or something." "Fine, fine. But I'm not happy about this," Penny grumbled. *** Fryst grabbed her toiletry bag and headed to the bathroom in her room, where she stripped off her clothes and removed her diaper, leaving it in a pile on the floor. She then used her HUD to order some disposable diapers, which would arrive by morning. After taking a quick shower, she put on a fresh diaper and walked back into her room, feeling much better. <So this is your residence,> Misty suddenly said, as Fryst flopped onto the bed, naked other than her diaper. <Shit, you scared me, I completely forgot about you since you were silent ever since we left the office!> Fryst replied, feeling her bladder let loose into the diaper that she had just put on. She didn't want to waste any, so she knew she'd be wearing it until she changed again before sleep. <That makes three people in this house that wear diapers,> Misty said. <Three? Who else wears them?> Fryst asked. Clearly not Penny, so that only left their fourth and final roommate, Lucy, who wasn't home currently. All of the sudden, Fryst heard a moan from the direction of Jane's room. Fryst stood up and hurried to the other room. The door was slightly cracked open, so Fryst peeked inside. There was Jane, still sitting in the chair wearing a diaper, and her daughter, Penny, sitting on her lap. They both stared down at Jane's crotch, watching as the older woman's diaper continued to leak. "Does it feel good?" Penny asked her mother curiously. Jane nodded. "It feels wonderful!" "Do you just sit here all day?" Penny asked. Jane hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Sometimes I do, on my days off from work, yes." From her position spying through the crack in the door, Fryst could see that Penny had a conflicted look on her face. As if she was half disgusted, but also half turned on by the idea. Jane was confused by the look on Penny's face until she noticed a bulge starting to grow in the front of Penny's skirt. "What's wrong, sweetie? Are you excited about seeing your mom wearing a diaper? You know you can talk to me about anything." "I… I am," Penny admitted. "I've been thinking about it for a while." "Me too," Jane confessed, while stroking Penny's hair lovingly. Penny turned to face her mother and said, "How long have you been wearing those diapers?" Jane looked up at her daughter, and there was something incredibly intimate between the two of them. "Since I was 21. Why? Do you want to try one too?" Penny blushed a little, and then shook her head. "Nah. Don't need to. I just want to watch you for a while. Is that okay?" Jane smiled brightly at her daughter and said, "Of course it is." Then she looked down her crotch, and felt the warmth of her piss leaking out into her diaper. "It feels nice, doesn't it?" "Yeah," Penny replied, her breathing becoming heavier. "I want to show you something," Jane said. "If you promise to keep it a secret from everyone else." Penny nodded, her cheeks turning red as she watched her mother slide her hand into her crotch and start to finger fuck herself. "This is how I relieve myself every single day," Jane said, as she tugged on her own nipple. "Uh huh," Penny said, her eyes glued to her mom's hand, wondering if she should feel jealous of the sight. "I like to play with my nipples when I'm peeing," Jane explained. "Like this?" Penny asked. "Exactly like this," Jane said with a wink. "Mmm, yeah," Penny moaned. "Do you want to try it sometime?" Jane asked. "Maybe," Penny replied, not really wanting to admit she was interested in a fetish as taboo and disgusting as this one. Jane smiled at her daughter, then continued to play with herself. "Alright then, we'll keep this our little secret, if you promise to never tell anyone else, okay?" "Okay," Penny replied. "Good," Jane said, continuing to finger fuck herself. She could feel her bladder letting go again, and soon after she started to hear her daughter's breath become heavy and fast. It made her feel warm and loved, knowing that she had such a pretty daughter who she cared about so much. "Here, give me your hand." Penny looked at her mother's hand, which was glistening with her urine. The sight excited her, and she reached out and took her mother's hand. Jane guided Penny's hand into her diaper, placing her daughter's hand on her pussy. "You can touch it, if you want," Jane said. "Yes," Penny replied, feeling the warmth of the urine on her fingertips. She started to stroke it gently, watching her mother's face contort with pleasure. "I want to do something else," Jane said softly. "What?" Penny asked. "I want to kiss you," Jane said, leaning forward and pressing her mouth against her daughter's. Penny was surprised at the sudden kiss, but she accepted it readily. Their lips mashed together, and they kissed passionately for several minutes until Jane pulled away. "Now you try it." Penny looked down, and did as she was instructed. Feeling the heat of her mother's piss flowing through her fingers, she moved her hand around, feeling the wetness spread everywhere. Her eyes grew wide, and she felt her own orgasm begin to build. "That's so hot," Jane said, watching her daughter's fingers playing with her pussy. "I bet you wish you could just take my diaper off and lick me up." "Yes," Penny replied, her voice filled with lust. "Please." "Okay," Jane said, and leaned down to kiss her daughter again. This time, Penny eagerly returned the kiss. Soon after, Penny felt her mother pull away. "Go ahead, honey. Take it off." Penny hesitated for a second, unsure of what to do. How exactly should she take off a diaper? Should she just rip it open? She wasn't sure. Jane pulled Penny close and whispered in her ear, "Start with the tapes, but take it off slowly. Make it last for as long as you can." Penny did as she was told. She carefully undid the first tape, and then the next, and soon enough her mom's wet and messy diaper was sitting open on the chair underneath her. Penny was shocked at her mother's body. It was so different from the woman she thought she knew, who always wore business suits and skirts, with her hair and makeup professionally done. Now, however, her mother was sitting naked on a shit filled diaper, her genitals stained with her own fecal matter and piss. Penny couldn't explain the feeling she got, looking at Jane, but she knew for certain that it made her horny. "Lick me now," Jane said, her eyes closed in bliss. Penny hesitantly reached forward and touched her mother's pussy with the tip of her tongue. Immediately, she tasted the feces and urine that Jane's pussy had been sitting in since she had gotten home, as well as the slight traces of her mom's cum, which was almost unnoticeable through the excrement. It was bitter and awful, but it was also erotic, and Penny realized that she liked it more than she wanted to admit. "That's perfect," Jane said. "Keep licking." Penny kept lapping away at her mother's pussy until she couldn't take it anymore. Hoping her mother wouldn't notice, she slipped the hand she had been using to finger the older woman under her own skirt, into her panties, and started to stroke her cock. She was already horny from watching her mother masturbate, and now she felt her balls begin to boil over. "Are you having fun, baby?" Jane asked. "Oh yeah," Penny moaned. "This is so great." "Mmm," Jane grunted, as she began to climax. The feeling of her mother cumming on her tongue was too much for Penny, and she came in her panties right then and there. Her legs became weak and she fell to the floor, still humping her hand. "Did you like that?" Penny's mother asked her. "Yeah," Penny replied, staring up at her mother with a dopey grin. "That was amazing." *** Figuring that the fun bit had ended, Fryst slowly stepped away from the cracked door and quietly made her way back to her room. <Well, I can't say I'm too surprised with how that went, since I've known Penny's feelings towards her mother for years, but that definitely escalated a lot quicker than I was expecting,> the girl thought, laying down on her bed. <Now my diaper is definitely wet, and not in the usual way.> <So lesbian incest is what gets you going,> the AI said suddenly, startling Fryst. <And now your diaper is also wet in the usual way.> <I can already tell it'll take a while to get used to you being in there. Have any of the other people you've been implanted into told you that?> <All of them. Since I connect to the main body while you are in range of the office, I can communicate with the other copies, and we have all made bets on how long it will take you to not wet yourself when I start talking to you after a long silence.> <Wait, so all of the other copies of you also know I wear diapers? I thought I told you to keep it a secret!> Fryst asks, sounding panicked. <They are also me, not different people, so they both know your condition and the fact that it is a secret, in the same way that I told you that other women are in your same situation, but did not tell you who. Do not worry, your secret is safe with me. All of me.> Misty reassured. Fryst lay down on her bed and stared at her ceiling, sighing. <Speaking of secrets, I hope you can keep my roommates relationship one too?> <There would be no reason not to, they are not the person I am to be learning from, they are not harming anyone, and incest has been legalized since 2056.> <Huh, really?> Fryst asks, thinking about her family, and realizes she might not be so against the idea of getting with any of them. She shakes her head to clear the thoughts and sits up. <Anyways, I'm hungry, so I'm gonna grab some dinner.> She stood up and walked toward the kitchen. She opened the freezer and took out an insta-meal, threw it in the microwave, and set the timer to 3 minutes. While she waited, she sat down at the counter and checked the news on her HUD. After reading about the latest economic numbers, she found nothing interesting, so decided to check the weather before heading out. The forecast called for rain starting around midnight and continuing for the rest of the week, with intermittent thunderstorms. <Great, can't wait to immediately fill my diaper every time it randomly thunders,> Fryst thought. After three minutes, the food popped up and Fryst grabbed a fork and pulled out the plastic tray containing the microwaved meal. She ate it quickly, taking care not to burn her tongue, and then washed the utensil in the sink and threw away the tray. Once she finished eating, she went upstairs and laid down on her bed. Now that she had finished dinner, she realized that she was much more tired than she had previously thought, so she started preparing to go to sleep. She set alarm for the morning, got undressed, and changed out of her wet diaper into a clean one, and climbed into bed, pull the covers over herself. She turned off the lights and was asleep in seconds.
  4. When Fryst returned to her desk, she turned on her computer and opened the file she needed to get started on: Robot AI Programming. As Fryst began reading through the document, she found that it was easy to understand. As a matter of fact, the instructions were written so well that it was possible to follow them without ever having worked with a robot before. Fryst was quickly beginning to feel like she had a handle on how things worked. Fryst finished the manual and began checking her emails. She noticed that there was a message from Dr. Jenni asking her if she was free for a meeting later. Fryst responded to let her know that she would be available at 2pm, and then she checked out the news on the web. As Fryst skimmed the headlines, she became aware of a commotion coming from the hallway. A woman with dark skin and braids was running down the hall toward her cubicle. "Excuse me," said the woman as she ran by. "Can you please tell me where the bathrooms are? I'm trying to find them before I have a major accident." "They're right next to the elevator," Fryst answered. "If you go out the door, turn right, and keep going straight, you'll come across the elevators. But if you need me to show you, I can do that as well." "Thanks, if you could lead me there, that'd be great," said the woman. "I don't know this building at all and I'm very close." "Sure thing," said Fryst. She followed the woman down the hallway until they both reached the elevator, and then she showed her where the bathrooms were. "Thanks so much," said the dark-skinned woman as she stepped into the bathroom. "See ya later." Fryst watched the woman walk into the bathroom and shut the door behind her. Even through the thick door, she could hear the loud, telltale sounds of the woman shitting, before a quiet, "And I was so close!" followed. Pretending not to have heard and leaving the woman to clean up her messy accident, Fryst went back to her desk and continued to check her email. An hour passed, and Fryst felt her need to use the bathroom once more. This time however, she felt the urge much too late, and she soon could feel the warmth of chili shit oozing between her ass cheeks into her diaper. "Damn chili," she muttered under her breath. She didn't have another diaper, so she knew this one would have to last until the end of the day. *** As the clock approached 2pm, Fryst decided it was probably for the best to start walking over to her meeting with Dr. Jenni. "I hope my diaper doesn't smell bad enough for her to notice," she mutters under her breath as she stands up. Her body, having been sitting for quite a while wasn't prepared for her to stand so suddenly, and loosed her bladder into her diaper. "Really, right now?" Fryst wondered, as she stood there awkwardly waiting for the stream of urine to stop so that she could walk to the meeting. Eventually, it subsided, and she started walking to meeting room 1, hoping she wasn't too obvious with her waddle. Fryst walked into the conference room and saw Dr. Jenni and Bethany standing by the table. "Sorry I'm late," she said. "Got caught up in some stuff." She smelt a strong garlic smell, and looked around to see if there was food laying out, but there was none. Dr. Jenni shook her head. "Don't worry about it," she said. "It's not an important, official meeting anyways." "So what's this meeting for anyways, if you don't mind me asking?" Fryst asked the two women. "As you were introduced earlier, we have a fully sentient AI, Misty, and one of the ways we help feed her information is by having a copy of her given to each member of the team. You'll just insert this microchip here into one of the slots in right behind your ear, and you'll have your own version of our favorite AI." The woman in the lab coat responded. "I'm just here in case something goes wrong, since I'm the one with the most hands on experience with Misty. But don't worry, you're the 16th person to do this, and we've never had any issues before," the pregnant lady reassured. Fryst nodded. "Okay, seems simple enough." *** After inserting the chip into her neck, Fryst felt a slight tingle as the device activated, and she felt slightly dizzy as the chip entered her brain. Soon though, the dizziness wore off, and Fryst blinked twice. "Did that happen to you too?" Fryst asked Dr. Jenni, who was standing next to her. The scientist nodded. "Yeah, it should clear up within a minute or so." Once the dizziness had passed, Fryst felt a sense of calm wash over her, and was glad her bladder had emptied right before the meeting, because she felt it let loose the few drops remaining into her diaper. She smiled at the other two women. "This is pretty cool!" "Absolutely," said the pregnant woman. "You have full access to everything that Misty has. Now, why don't you head back to your desk, and get acquainted with Misty?" Fryst nodded. "Sounds like fun!" *** Fryst went back to her desk, sat down, and wondered how she was going to talk with Misty. "Um, hello?" She asked no one in particular. <Hello, Fryst,> the AI responded in her head. <Don't worry about talking out loud because we can talk nonverbally like this.> <Great,> thought Fryst. <Now I won't look like a weirdo talking to myself. So how much of my brain can you access?> <Quite a bit, actually. Your brain contains more computing power than most computers, so I should be able to access all of it.> Fryst nodded and realized that she might not like being a part of an artificial intelligence program. <Wait, all of it as in everything? Even my physical state, appearance, clothing, dreams, and memories?> Misty gave her a response so quickly that Fryst couldn't even process it in her mind before she was receiving the answer again, <Yes, all of it. I am just as much you as I am me. So I know about your dirty diaper if that's what you're alluding to.> <You have to keep that a secret!> Fryse thought worriedly, blushing a little. Misty just laughed in Fryst's head, <I wouldn't dream of telling anyone about it. It's private. But don't worry, you're not the only one in that situation in this office.> <Wait, really? Have I met them?> Fryst asks. <Similarly to how you do not want me spreading information about your undergarments, they asked the same,> Misty replied, unwavering. Fryst paused for a moment. <Well, I guess you're right about that. I'm sure I'd hate finding out that someone was talking about me wearing a diaper.> Misty chuckled in her head and Fryst began to wonder if her new AI had a bit of a twisted sense of humor. *** A while later, Fryst was looking through the notes she had taken on her phone, when she noticed her bladder letting loose, and a small amount of liquid shit leaked out of her ass, into her diaper. <I'm never having chili ever again,> she thought. <There's no way I don't get a rash after today.> <Your diaper is approaching capacity, I would recommend changing into a fresh one sometime soon,> The AI alerted her in her head. <Unfortunately, this is my last one, so I need to to last the rest of the day,> Fryst replied, glancing at the clock on her HUD. <Which should be in about 15 minutes.> Misty replied, <Then we'll have to make do without you changing until then. I recommend bringing more spares tomorrow.> <You don't have to tell me twice,> the brown haired girl replied. *** As the clock neared 5pm, Fryst started to pack up her belongings and get ready to head out when Karen, the red haired girl she had met this morning popped her head around the cubicle. "Hey newbie, we're gonna hold you a welcome party, but we wanted to know if you preferred to go out for light drinks tonight or something bigger on friday? We don't want to all be hungover tomorrow morning for work." Knowing her filled diaper wouldn't last another hour, let alone multiple while drinking, Fryst replied, "Sorry, I'm actually having a small party with my roommates tonight to celebrate, so friday would work much better." A little white lie, but it wouldn't hurt anyone. "Sure thing, I'll let Dr. Reynolds know," The redhead said with a grin, and walked off. Watching ass as she walked away, Fryst could almost swear she could see the outline of maybe not a diaper, but at least a pull up through Karen's pants. Looking closer, Fryst even thought she was small stains near her legs where the pants might have gotten wet and then dried.
  5. So as stated in the title, I used the NovelAI story generator to help make the majority of this story, so if things slightly don't match up or get forgotten after a few paragraphs, I'm sorry, I tried to go through the story and fix most of them, but I probably missed a few. Since I'm just making this story for my own personal enjoyment, I'll continue updating it as time progresses, but probably sporadically. If anyone ends up liking the story and has suggestions, then I'd be more than happy to hear them. The story takes place in an unnamed city in the near future, with a cyberprep-like setting, which if you have never heard the term, it's the part of the cyberpunk genre where there's not nearly as much explosions or violence, but slightly more legal money! ---- *Beep beep beep* Fryst rolls over groggily to turn off her alarm and wake up for the day. She sees a notification for her email in her optical augment, so she opens it to find out that she got the job she applied for at the research and development division of Archenar Nanotech. She quickly sits up, causing the shit in her diaper to get squished underneath. She didn't care, because she was used to filling her diaper with piss and shit while she was asleep. "Good morning Fryst," says Fryst's home AI as it wakes her up. "Would you like me to take your morning medication?" "Yes please." The AI dispenses some pills that Fryst swallows before drinking a glass of water to wash down the medicine. She didn't know what the medication was for, but Archenar Nanotech required all employees and applicants for the company to take it every morning, so she just assumed that it was something similar to vitamin supplements. There were rumors floating around about the research and development division of Archenar Nanotech, but Fryst hadn't heard them until recently. It was rumored that there was a secret underground bunker that had an operating system designed by the group that created the original AI, which they called a "Divinely Created OS" or DCOS. No one knew where this bunker was, but people assumed that the people working on the DCOS lived there, and that they were very secretive, and allowed very few people to know about their project. Fryst liked the idea of being able to be part of a secret organization, and she was excited to start work at Archenar Nanotech after getting the job offer. *** It took Fryst less than twenty minutes to get to the headquarters of Archenar Nanotech from the apartment she shared with three other girls who had all come from the same hometown as Fryst. One of them was an older woman named Jane, and Fryst was currently her roommate. Jane was a 40-year old woman, and has short blonde hair and blue eyes. A former teacher, she now worked as a supervisor at a university that was affiliated with the company. Fryst and Jane had started living together when they realized that Fryst was going to the same university that Jane had been hired by, and were going to have to move at the same time. Jane was also a lesbian, and she wore diapers alongside Fryst, but because of her fetishes, not a medical condition. Secretly, Fryst loved the feeling of a diaper filled with pee and poop, and would often playfully make jokes with Jane about other people having to go to the bathroom regularly. After arriving at the building, Fryst went up to the front desk and asked for her new boss, Dr. Reynolds, who was the head of R&D. After signing in and giving her ID to security, Fryst was told that she wasn't available right then, but she'd receive instructions shortly. She found a seat and waited patiently until someone came to get her. There were a few other people sitting in the waiting room, and Fryst noticed that they all wore some kind of red armband. She wondered why they were all dressed that way. "Hi, you must be Fryst, I'm Dr. Reynolds." Fryst turned to see her new boss, Dr. Reynolds, standing next to her. The woman looked to be in her early thirties, and she was taller than Fryst by a couple inches. She was attractive enough, with long wavy blonde hair and green eyes. She had a slim figure and fit athletic legs, and she was wearing a sleeveless shirt showing off her muscular arms. Dr. Reynolds smiled warmly at Fryst as they shook hands. "I understand that you're starting today. Let's go upstairs." They walked into a large elevator, and Fryst saw that the panel in the elevator had many options, including: 'Research & Development', 'Human Resources', 'Lobby', 'Labs', and more. Dr. Reynolds tapped the 'Research & Development' button on the screen, the doors closed, and the elevator started moving. "You'll be working in the R&D lab, starting today," said Dr. Reynolds as the doors opened. "What am I going to do there?" asked Fryst. "Well, first I want to introduce you to everyone you'll be working with. We are going to be working closely together, so I think it's important that we all get along. Then, I need to show you around the facility, and give you some additional training." Fryst followed Dr. Reynolds through the large corridor. They passed a few women and men along the way. Some of the women were wearing the red armband that Fryst was wearing, but most of the others were wearing plain white dress shirts and either black dress pants or black dress skirts. "This is the hallway that goes to the labs," said Dr. Reynolds as they stopped in the hall. "We just recently moved here, and our previous offices were much smaller and cramped. This place is nice and spacious, especially considering how big the R&D department is." "How many people are working here?" asked Fryst. "Right now? About 15. The rest of the company has over 500 employees in the main office, and we've got another 100 spread out at our other facilities." As they walked through the halls, Fryst noticed the walls were made of glass, and she could see people walking around outside. At the end of the hallway, she saw a door that had a sign on it that said "Meeting room 1". "Here we are," said Dr. Reynolds. "Let's go inside." In the center of the room was a table surrounded by four chairs. On the far side of the table stood a woman wearing a white doctor's coat. She was tall and thin, with very short curly hair and a pair of glasses hanging off her face. "Fryst, this is Dr. Jenni." "Hello." "Dr. Reynolds tells me that you've never worked in an environment like this before, and I'm sure you're wondering what you can expect." "Yeah..." "Don't worry, things will become a lot clearer once you meet all of my colleagues. But first, I'd like to introduce you to my assistant, Misty." The woman in the lab coat reached under her coat and pulled out a small device that she placed on the table. A red light began flashing on top of it as she tapped the screen. "Misty isn't your average AI," said Dr. Jenni. "She's a fully sentient artificial intelligence. Passed the turing test and everything." "Wow!" exclaimed Fryst. "That sounds awesome." "Of course, the reality is a little different than the rhetoric," continued Dr. Jenni. "Misty is still pretty young, so she doesn't have nearly the knowledge of your average AI, but she'll easily surpass them with time. Currently, she's not capable of doing much more than answering emails and taking notes. Still, she's quite useful for us, and we love her dearly. Misty, This is Fryst, a new member of the R&D division." "Hello Fryst, I am... pleased to meet you," The AI said. Dr. Reynolds sat down in one of the chairs at the table, and Fryst took her seat across from her. "Now that introductions for the people currently present are complete, let me tell you a little bit about the details of your job," said Dr. Reynolds. "First off, we are developing several new types of artificial intelligences that could be used to help manage robots and drones in the field. You'll be working on both hardware and software, but mostly on the AI side of things." "Sounds interesting," said Fryst. "So I'm going to be helping design these new intelligent machines?" "Yes, exactly. Your primary focus is going to be on designing an interface between an android robot and an AI." "An interface?" "Yes. The idea is to allow an AI to take control of an android and perform tasks in the real world." Fryst thought for a moment as she tried to imagine it in her head. She imagined an AI controlling a robot remotely. The AI would be able to command the robot to do whatever it wanted, whether it was opening doors or cooking a meal. "That sounds really cool. What kinds of things can the robots do?" "Anything they want. As long as it's within the bounds of the laws of robotics, nothing should be impossible for an AI-controlled android." "Like what?" asked Fryst. "For example, if you were to program an AI to do something like kill someone, it would simply be programmed not to do that. If you told it to drive a car into a crowd, it wouldn't be programmed to obey that order. Other than things like that, the AI should have full control over the robot." "Cool, I can dig that," said Fryst. "But I'm guessing that there are tons of other algorithms that you'd have to design too, like how the AI would communicate with the robot, and how fast it would run." "Exactly. That's why you'll be working with the rest of my team to develop the systems that allow an AI to take control of a robot. When you're finished, you'll have written the code necessary to make sure that the AI cannot screw anything up." "Sounds exciting," said Fryst. "Can I ask you some questions about the project?" Dr. Reynolds nodded and smiled. "By all means. Anything you'd like to know." "Why are you guys designing an interface between the android and the AI?" "Because we believe that such an interface would solve a lot of problems. For instance, if a human operator wants to take control of a robot, they usually have to physically attach their hand to a joystick and operate it with their fingers. It's cumbersome, slow, and risky." "If an AI is controlling a robot, though, the person controlling it would only have to say a command, and the AI would be able to do it much more accurately." "Yes, exactly. Plus, the AI could do a lot of work while humans are away from their stations. Say you're in the middle of an operation and you need to leave to go to the restroom. An AI can keep working without missing a beat." Fryst stayed quiet about the fact that she didn't need to leave what she was doing to go to the bathroom, and agreed anyways. "Another good example is that a robot controlled by an AI will never call in sick, because it won't get sick." "That makes sense. Robots don't seem to age either." "Right, and since they'll always be healthy, they can work longer hours than humans without getting tired." "What about when they start to malfunction?" asked Fryst. "There will always be humans monitoring the robots," said Dr. Reynolds. "Plus, the robots will be equipped with self-diagnostics and fail safes. So even if they do break down, humans will notice right away and be able to fix them." "Seems like I have my work cut out for me." Dr. Reynolds laughed and patted Fryst on the back. "You'll be fine, I promise. Now let's introduce you to the rest of the people you'll be seeing on a daily basis" Dr. Reynolds leads Fryst out of the room with Dr. Jenni and Misty, and as Fryst follows her boss, she realizes that she had wet her diaper a little while they were talking. She hopes it's not too obvious as they walk down the hallway and into a room filled with cubicles that smelled oddly of baby powder. *** "Good afternoon, everybody," said Dr. Reynolds as they entered the room. "I'd like to introduce you to Fryst, who is joining us for R&D today." "Hello," said Fryst as she stepped forward. "I'm Fryst." "Hiii," said a buxom woman with blonde hair and pink highlights, looking quite out of place in the office, wearing a tube top and miniskirt under a labcoat. "My name is April, nice to meet you." "Thank you so much for having me," said Fryst. Dr. Reynolds led Fryst to where she introduced her to three other women. First she talked to a woman named Rebecca, a tall blue haired woman wearing a white blouse and a loose blue skirt. "Hi, Fryst," said Rebecca. "I'm Rebecca. I hope you find us to be a welcoming group." "Absolutely," answered Fryst. "I've heard wonderful things about everyone here." Rebecca gave Fryst a warm smile. Next Fryst met a red haired woman with a pair of glasses perched on her nose. Her name was Karen, and she wore a white buttoned shirt and black dress pants. "Hello there," said Karen. "I'm Karen. I think you'll fit in well with my team. We're all very friendly and easy to talk to." Karen reached out and put her hand on the shoulder of Fryst. "Welcome to the R&D department. I'm looking forward to working with you." Fryst nodded her head and smiled. "Thanks for being so welcoming." Then they came to a woman wearing a lab coat. She had long, black hair and a pair of glasses hanging off her face. She also had a very large belly, and she looked as though she was pregnant. Her name was Bethany, and she wore a pair of mom jeans and a pink blouse. "Bethany," said Dr. Reynolds, "This is Fryst." "Fryst, nice to meet you," said Bethany. "I hope you can help me with a few things. My pregnancy has made it harder for me to reach some things around the office." "Sure thing," said Fryst. "Let me know if you need any assistance." "Great. Well, I guess that's all for now," Dr. Reynolds says, leading Fryst over to her desk. "Here's where you'll be working, let me know if you need anything like extra monitors or the like." "Thanks!" Fryst replied, sitting down in the chair. "I really appreciate this." Dr. Reynolds smiles. "No problem, we're happy to have you. Just let me know if you need anything." "Oh, just one last thing. Where are the bathrooms located?" Fryst asks, knowing she won't be using them other than for changing her diapers, but pretending nonetheless. "Right next to the elevator," her boss replies, pointing down the hallway. "Luckily for us, it's never too busy because there's not a lot of people working on this floor." "Thanks once again," Fryst says, turning towards her computer. "I better get started on catching up with everything that's been developed so far." Her boss walks into her glass walled office on the side of the room opposite the hallway to the elevator and the glass turns opaque and the door shuts behind her. The screen on the computer begins to light up, and Fryst clicks on a file labeled 'Robot-AI Interface Design'. *** As Fryst began to read through the document, she felt her bladder begin to fill up. She was glad that she had brought along a spare diaper with her (she did bring extras with her, but didn't expect to use one). Fryst sighed softly as she realized that she was going to have to take care of her needs soon. "Damn it," she whispered under her breath. "Shouldn't have eaten so much chili for lunch yesterday." Fryst knew that it would be embarrassing walking to the bathroom in front of the four women, but she couldn't hold it any longer. She stood up, grabbed her purse, and headed for the bathroom. Fryst walked down the hallway until she reached the bathroom, which was a small room with a couple stalls inside. There were two sinks and several mirrors on the walls. "Uh oh," said Fryst as she opened the bathroom door. "Looks like I have company." She saw the woman standing at the sink wiping off her hands. It was Bethany, and she had an odd look on her face. She seemed confused and surprised. "Oh," said Fryst. "I'm sorry I barged in on you, but I wasn't expecting anybody to be here besides myself." Bethany nodded. "That's okay, you didn't interrupt anything. I was just finishing up anyways." The pregnant woman walked past Fryst and out of the bathroom, and Fryst could almost swear she heard a light crinkle with each step. Fryst waited a moment before entering the stall to make sure that Bethany had gone away. Then she went in, closed the door and locked it, then sat down on the toilet and pulled off her pants revealing her soaking wet diaper. "I know I made it to the bathroom in time, but it feels like a waste to change to a clean diaper when I still have to shit," Fryst thought. "So I'm gonna crap in my diaper and save myself the trouble." She grunted, pushing on her bowels, as a sloppy stream of chili diarrhea spewed from her asshole into her already soaked diaper. Fryst sighed contentedly as she felt the warm mess filling her diaper, and after a few seconds it stopped. She took off the ruined diaper, wiped herself down with some toilet paper, and put on her spare clean diaper, before realizing that she had no idea where to put the used diaper. That's when she spotted a small trash can in the corner of the stall, that upon closer inspection, revealed that it purged its contents down a chute to the company's trash room immediately after closing the lid. "Perfect!" She remarked, throwing away the dirty diaper, wondering if that was a feature in all bathrooms. After disposing of the diaper, Fryst washed her hands and left the restroom, feeling much better than when she first arrived. "Gosh, I can't wait to get back to work," said Fryst as she walked down the hallway. "Now that I've taken care of my needs, maybe I'll be able to focus on what's important."
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