Disclaimer: I do not own glee or any of its characters. I do not claim to know or be an expert on any of the medical matters involved in this story. This story contains Omorashi, Watersports, CGL dynamics, D/S dynamics, and other adult sexual content. If any of the topics listed above are not for you then please do not read this story.

Quinn sat in the car gripping her steering wheel. Her knuckles white and her palms sweaty. "You can do this. You can barely even see it." The blonde grumbled to herself.

She squeezed her legs together just to make sure this wasn't a dream, but the diaper was still there. The soft material rubbed against her center and she felt her cheeks go red. Why did she have to be the one. Why couldn't this happen to Brittany. The diaper thing. Not the wheel chair. She wouldn't wish that on anyone.

If Brittany were reduced to diapers then at least Santana would take care of her. Quinn couldn't tell anyone. She already embarrassed enough that even her mom knew. But it could be worse. At least it was only her bladder.

The blonde let her hands fall from the wheel and she pulled the handle on her car door, the door swung open and she swung her legs out of the car and let them fall to the pavement.

It was still a weird feeling to actually have her feet on the ground. Without any help anyway. She was still getting used to it.

The blonde smoothed down her dress and looked at her reflection in the window to make sure her diaper butt didn't show through her dress. It didn't. At all. Thank god for all the spanks she had left over from the cheerios.

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By fourth period Quinn was feeling too wet for comfort. She could feel the soggy diaper under her butt and she knew that she was already forming a rash again, but she was too stubborn to listen to her mother and use baby powder.

The blonde shifted uncomfortably in her seat as she tried to find a place that didn't irritate her skin, but no matter how she squirmed she could get no relief. She would just have to change her diaper at lunch.

The blonde waited for what seemed like hours until the bell finally rang. She collected her books and dropped them off at her locker, exchanging them for her very discrete diaper bag. Which was her old backpack just filled with diaper supplies.

Quinn walked to the science wing bathroom because she knew no one ever used that bathroom due to the fact that it smells like eggs.

She walked into the handicapped stall and hung her backpack on the hanger. With a deep breathe she unzipped her backpack and pulled out a fresh diaper. Her doctor had recommended bambinos because they were absorbent enough to hold her urine for hours at a time. When she was still in the chair she used them. She didn't have to change until she got home, but the blonde was stubborn and had gone with goodnites from the grocery store as soon as she could walk. The first few days had resulted in many accidents she wish she could forget. But at least this way if anyone asked she might be able to say a little cousin had a bedwetting problem. However, she needed to change her diaper every two hours to be comfortable.

Quinn ripped her old diaper off and rolled it up. She pulled out a ziplock bag from her backpack and placed the diaper inside before shoving the used diaper into the smaller pocket of the bag.

The blonde pulled out a fresh goodnite and slid it up her legs, she pulled it up as high as it could go making sure that it was tight against her center. As much as Quinn hated to admit it, it felt great to have a fresh diaper on, however her irritated skin still burned.

Quinn reached for the lock on the door and just as she was about to walked out of the stall she heard the door to the bathroom fly open as someone rushed into the stall next to hers.

There was a struggle and a lot of groaning coming from the other stall as Quinn listened in horror. She held a hand over her mouth trying not to make a sound as the other occupant struggled beside her.

The girl continued to struggle, Quinn could see her toes curling inside of her loafers. The girl's toes were pointed in and she bounced on the balls of her feet as she struggled with her clothing. Finally Quinn heard a zip and the other girl finally sat on the seat and began to pee. Her stream was strong and loud as the girl relieved herself. Quinn bit her lip as she listened. She had no idea why but the sound of the pee hissing made her center throb. She squeezed her legs together and held back the small moan that bubbled up in her throat. The stream seemed to go on forever but it finally turned into a trickle. Quinn was disappointed when it was over, but also glad she could get out of this mess. Finally the girl ripped off some toilet paper, wiped, and walked out of the stall.

Quinn debated what she wanted to do. Did she want to see this girl? Was she embarrassed about what had just happened? The blonde certainly was. Could Quinn use this against her? Maybe. That was the deciding factor. If anything happened she could use this as blackmail somehow.

The blonde walked out of her stall and as she walked towards the sink she saw Rachel Berry.

Quinn nearly fell over at the sight of the other girl. Why? Why did it have to be Rachel. "Oh, hello, Quinn? What might bring you to the science wing?"

Quinn grimaced as she approached the adjacent sink to wash her hands, "I was just trying to find some peace and quiet."

Rachel narrowed her eyes at the blonde, "I've never seen you here before.."

"I don't always want to smell eggs. It's not a crime to use a different bathroom from time to time." Quinn argued.

"I supposed you're right. I just never expected to see anyone else in this bathroom. Even the science nerds avoid it. Last semester Margie Stein almost - well that's not important. I'll see you in glee, Quinn." Rachel said giving the blonde a short wave before exiting the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

Quinn stared at the door Rachel had walked out of wondering if the girl had actually walked in in the first place. She definitely had. This was not a dream. Why was she so desperate? Why was she so loud about it. Why wasn't she embarrassed about getting caught? Most importantly, why did it turn Quinn on?

But Quinn soon moved on from her thoughts as she realized she had just gotten away with changing her diaper at school, even with Rachel Berry walking in on her. The would work. She just had to be more careful. And avoid Rachel Berry.