Another morning, another day Blake wasn't ready for. She forced herself through her usual morning routine. While it had become a part of it, Blake still didn't like that her litter box visit before her shower had become somewhat normal for her. She had taken notice of it being cleaned out this morning, curious of who had bothered to. Guess that's something I should get used to changing as well… Her eyes drifted to the discarded padding on the ground near her. Still, she went about getting ready. It was only when she stepped out and donned a towel around herself that she realized she hadn't brought a change of clothes in with her.
Opening the bathroom door, Blake barely managed one step out of the door frame before she was quickly brushed aside and the door slammed behind her. Seems like Weiss was in a rush. Ignoring the brief encounter, the girl headed over towards her dresser. Knowing full well she'd likely get rejected by her teammates, she still wanted to believe that they weren't going to force her into a situation today where she'd be diapered in front of all her classmates. It was fine going to class in her school uniform, the skirt did a great job so far of concealing it. But today there was some bigger exercise planned for them. They'd be in their normal clothing and her pants didn't leave much in the way of disguising it. On the other hand… nobody had commented on it from the few times she'd worn them out in public. Either way, she opened her underwear drawer and searched around. Something noticeable was missing. Amongst her typical dark colored garments, there was one that stood out. "Yang? Do you know what happened to the pair of underwear you got me?" She called out. The blonde turned to notice the girl digging around in her drawer. "N-no idea Blake. Besides, you don't need to be in there anyways." Yang said, slowly putting her stern voice on after wavering. "Please Yang, just for today? We have that big training thing today. I can't wear them during that! There's no way I can hide them from everyone." Blake pleaded. She knew it would be a pain to try compete wearing a diaper. Yang quickly dismissed her claims. "It'll be harder to hide an accident though. Come over here and lay down, we don't have much time before our first class." Blake begrudgingly followed orders. She mumbled to herself about being able to hold it during classes before. If Yang heard her, she didn't bother commenting on it.
The team had one class before their mystery exercise. Blake sat in her chair, head resting against her arm as she hardly paid attention. She was too busy in thought as she tried to prepare herself mentally for what was to come. After a week of wearing them, she had become accustomed to walking in them but had yet to push herself physically yet. The girl hoped when the time came it would just come natural to her. With no training the past week, who knew how rusty she would be. Yang couldn't help but keep peeking over at her friend. The blonde worried she may have pushed her too far this time. It was after all Blake's first time at trying to get out of them since agreeing to let them help her. Relenting was more like it, she thought. It the faunus' defense though, she had never had an accident during class and had been better about using her box… at least in the morning. Her potty chart, kept up mostly by Ruby, easily shown she used it at least once a day. Plus she did have a point, a skirt wouldn't show the bulkier underwear compared to her current pants. Had she earned the chance to no wear them, at least on special occasions? Yang knew full well what happened last time she was granted such privileges though. It had to be for the best not to go against her plan right? Still, didn't help this slight sense of guilt she was feeling. Hopefully, nothing would go wrong and she could forget all about it.
The team followed the rest of the students outside. Blake took in some deep breaths, trying her best to ready herself now that the time had come. Just one exercise and she was done for the day, then she could just unwind in their room. Everyone was standing out on the school grounds, a massive forest just in front of them. Ms. Goodwitch stood ready and greeted the group. "Welcome students. Today's training will be an easy task but will put your teamwork and personal skills to the test. A simple game of capture the flag. Two teams of eight will work together to take their opponents flag from their base and return it to me first. You'll have time to plan your attacks accordingly and I will signal the start of each round. Team leaders, come grab a number. You'll be paired randomly with another team before you start. Best of luck to all of you." With that, Blake watched Ruby head up with the rest of the leaders and gulped. Not only was she working with her team, but a random team as well. This only furthered her worry of being discovered. Ruby returned to the three of them and flashed a card with the number three on it. By now, each team had dispersed into their own little groups, waiting to be called on. "First matchup." Ms. Goodwitch called out to them. "Teams one and four make up the red side against teams three and five for the blue." Well, no time to sit around and worry for Blake, they were immediately up. Mr. Port approached to ask Ms. Goodwitch something. "So, not mentioning that there's potentially Grimm out there to them?" She waved him off. "To be a hunter, you must prepare for anything. If they're ready for the unexpected… they've already failed."
RWBY gathered off to the right side awaiting their matched teammates. Much to their relief, Jaune approached them. "Team three?" He asked. Ruby flashed her card at him. "Five?" She hopefully asked as well. He just nodded in return. Quickly, Ruby and Nora expressed their happiness to be working together once again. "Well, that's unfortunate for whoever our opponents are. Come on, let's head to the base and get our plan ready." Yang said as she took the lead into the forest. "So? What's our best plan of attack?" Weiss wasted no time talking strategy. "Hmm. We don't want to leave are flag undefended…" Ruby started off, hoping to have someone add on. "A balanced between offense and defense? Probably our best bet. Send our best on attack and the rest hold off whatever they throw at us." Jaune finished off. Everyone seemed to be in agreeance. "Well, how about a two pronged offense? One team creates a distraction while the other snatches the flag?" Yang's plan seemed like a good choice. The teams reached their makeshift base. It was mostly just some wooden barricades scattered about with a platform holding a pole. On that pole waved a blue flag. It was just hooked on so it wouldn't take much effort to undo it. It was a relief for them, no need to create a long distraction then.
"Me and Weiss will stay on defense, Ruby? You and Nora seem like our best bet at creating a distraction." Yang abruptly took charge of dishing out roles. "Who died and put you in charge of that?" Weiss was clearly annoyed that she had no say in her position. "My plan, my rules." The blonde called back. It hit Blake in her core, sounding very familiar to her own predicament. Weiss waited for any backup, but with Jaune unwilling to take charge and Ruby happy about her proposed role… backup wasn't coming. "Your dust will make for some great defensive maneuvers if we need them. Who knows what we're up against." Yang made her claim and moved on. "Jaune?" He gulped, not wanting to really lead a charge. "You're with us. Blake? Your best suited for stealth. Take advantage of the chaos those two create and grab the flag." The faunus nodded, unsurprised by her role. She realized there were two left, one for each side. Blake likely knew who her partner was but in her mind made the case against it. Ren fit best with her for this stealth approach. But more importantly, she knew he'd keep to himself, which is what she wanted the most. Just keep her head down and focus on the task at hand. But considering who was dealing the roles… "Pyrrha. You keep Blake safe. Ren? You patrol the nearby area. Let us know when they get close to us." Yang ended off. Much like her own teammate, she wanted to protest but decided to let it be. Was this punishment for her actions this morning? Yang knew full well Pyrrha had been trying to figure out what was wrong with her. Did she really have to torture her like this?
With the plan set, they all readied themselves as a flare was sent high into the sky. That was their signal to go. The two attack team split off into the woods as Ren disappeared into the tree tops. Weiss took a seat on the platform where their flag hung. "What are you doing?" Yang asked her. "What's it look like? Resting til they get here. It's not like they can cross a forest in the matter of minutes." The white haired her replied. "She is right you know." The boy sat down next to Weiss, only for her to get right back up. "Never mind, I think I'll be fine." She added. Jaune just sighed and dropped his head. Meanwhile, Blake did her best to put some distance between her and her partner. Once her legs started moving and the adrenaline was pumping, her diaper had little impact on her. She hoped Pyrrha didn't take it personally, she just couldn't risk her secret being discovered.
With trees on either side of her passing by, Blake had a sense of deja vu. She had been running for a while now, but it all suddenly seem to be a bit familiar to her. It wasn't until she came to a clearing in the woods that she full on stopped just outside the tree line. Standing on the other side was a figure wearing a hat with its back towards her. That's when it all came flooding back to her. The dream, him… a tail, the nursery… Yang. Everything hit her at once. Her legs locked up but her hand reached for her weapon, ready to go. Her eyes never left the unmoving dark figure across the way. At the same time, she heard her name being called out to her and a hand gripping her shoulder. Instinctively, she jerked away and readied to defend herself. Only once she broke away did she realize it was Pyrrha who had caught up to her. "Are you ok? You just… stopped. What's wrong." The black haired girl dropped her stance but kept a hand on Gambol. "Nothing. I just saw…. Something" Her voice dropped off on the last word. Her eyes had gone to scanning the tree line on the other side. Gone was the figure. Had her mind played tricks on her? The redhead went to look around as well. "I don't see anything… it must've left…. Hey! Hold up a second." Pyrrha realized her teammate had already headed off without her. As if there wasn't enough reason for her to question her odd behavior from days prior.
Blake tried to rid her mind of the memories that were brought up. She didn't have the answers for them. Just keep moving forward and don't get caught up was all she needed to do… or so she believed. Lost in thought, the girl almost ran head first into a Death Stalker, a giant scorpion like Grimm. Had she been paying attention, she could've likely avoided any contact with the creature. But now, she was too close and it had already noticed her. She searched for any escape route, but none seemed possible.There was no taking it down even if Pyrrha was with her. Planning on the fly, she placed her bet on taking one good strike at the thing and running past it. Surely it would follow her and she could lose it, giving her partner more than enough opportunity to avoid it all together. Brandishing her blade, at full speed she jumped at the Death Stalker, picking a spot on it's tail lacking any armor. It responded by flailing it's tail at her, catching her with ease and sent her flying back the way she came. The strike knocked the breath out of her. All she hoped was that she didn't crash into any tree trunks, a broken back surely the outcome of it. She did crash into something but it gave way and slid back with her. Everything finally came to a stop. Blake tried her best to get her breath back and figure out how ok her body was. Finding the strength to sit up, she decided to see just what she had landed on. It was Pyrrha. She wanted to ask about her condition but something suddenly alerted her as her senses came to. Unfortunately for Blake, she had enough to brace for the impact and got her hands up help block her incoming body. The black haired girl was now seated on her chest, but more importantly… her hands all over her padded bottom. Quickly, Blake jumped up and helped her partner to her feet. Both seemed no worse for the wear…. Well, physically. Blake, on the other hand was in a full blown panic. She had to have notice, right? The redhead coughed. "What were you thinking? You can't take that thing on by yourself." Blake tried her best to explain. "It spotted me. I was trying to just get by…" She was embarrassed her emotions got the best of her and now certainly put her in a worse position… in more ways than one.
If Pyrrha had noticed the padding her hands rested on, she didn't show it. Blake's worries had to turn to the Death Stalker anyways. It was headed towards them. Pyrrha's javelin switched to it's rifle form as she readied herself. "Go!" She shouted. "I'll draw its attention, you get that flag. I'll be right there behind you." She took a couple shots at the creature's eyes and headed off in a different direction, clearing the path for Blake. You better be. She mumbled to herself. A few minutes later, the black haired girl slowed her pace. She could see the clearing of the nearby base site. She took a spot in a bush and surveyed the area. No sign of the others yet, their couple mishaps hadn't slowed them down too much. Checking the defense, one thing stood out clearly to her. That there was only one person waiting for them… Cardin. Where were the other seven? This sent Blake into a panic. Did they have scouts? Had Ruby and Nora been caught up in a fight? Or what if all of them were headed straight towards their base? A seven on four wasn't exactly the best odds. If that was the case… Blake needed to go and go now. But there was no sign of backup. She checked behind her just in case to see if her teammate had escaped, but no such luck. Well, it was now or never. She wasn't a hundred percent yet but it had to do. But before she could act, a red flash jumped from the tree line. It clashed with Cardin, who quickly blocked the incoming attack with his mace. Ruby had made it. Reckless as ever. Blake thought. He didn't waste time striking back though. As Ruby defended with her Crescent Rose, the force of the swing send her sliding back and lose her balance. Coming to a halt on her ass, Ruby stared back as he ready another blow. "You're gonna need more than that to beat…" But before he could finish his taunting, he was sent sliding back himself.
Nora slammed her hammer square in his gut. "Hmm. Looks like I finally get the chance to break your legs after all." The pink haired girl gave a wicked smile. Cardin shrugged it off and readied to take on the two girls. Blake patiently waited for her opening. As they clashed, Blake made her way into the open, signaling she was ready to go to Ruby. Her friend nodded and took a shot that whizzed past his ear, just barely missing. He turned his attention away from Nora to her. Quickly retreating to her side, Nora stood next to Ruby so his would be oblivious to the sneaking girl behind him. Blake took the opening and rushed in to grab the flag and headed off as they fought behind her. She didn't have time to look back, she had to return the flag. Much to her relief, Pyrrha was there to see her fly by, red flag in hand. They nodded to each other, time for a full retreat. The redhead sent a shot that nailed Cardin in the armor on his shoulder. He turned just to see her heading back into the brush. He growled, but only realized now that the other two had disengaged him. Nora waved as she shot a grenade towards him, kicking up dirt to mask their descent into the woods. "G-get back here! I'm not done!" Frustrated with the sudden ending, he turned around to see he had been deceived. Furious, he slammed his mace into the ground, only further dispersing the ground around him.
Blake was moving on instinct at this point. No signal they had lost yet but it could come at any second. In this moment, she thought Ruby was probably a better pick to be a runner though she played her part perfectly. Finally, the faunus seen the finish line, Ms. Goodwitch waiting for her. Stopping just in front of her and presenting the flag, the teacher checked her watch. A formidable time to set. Raising her hand to the air, she fired a similar flare signaling the end of the round. One by one the participants returned. Blake sat on the outskirts of students, making sure her team made it back fine. For her sake, Pyrrha hadn't taken notice of her either. Once happy everyone returned, Blake took off for the school, finished for the day. The remaining seven members cheered their success. "I can't believe you guys held them off. Did they send everyone?" Ruby asked. "Yup, couldn't have done it without Jaune though." Yang complemented. "T-thanks… you mean it?" The blonde boy hesitantly accepted. "Of course. Nobody could touch the flag with how much you cowered behind it." Weiss jabbed. "Hey! I did not… I fought like… one or two." He tried his best to defend. "Out of seven." Weiss wasted no time quipping back. "Next time Yang, I call the shots." The blonde shrugged. "You got more action than they did I'm sure." Pyrrha spoke up in protest. "How does being chased by a Death Stalker sound?" Which left the rest of them stunned.
While trading their stories, Yang noticed a lack of her catgirl friend. "You guys seen Blake?" Ruby quickly answered. "She took off towards the school… maybe she got hurt?" Pyrrha seemed to want to add more to it past the Grimm attack, but left it at that. Yang nodded and headed off to search for her. A trip to the infirmary was followed by a stop at their room. At this point the blonde wasn't sure where she had disappeared to. She thought maybe a change was needed or something to get away from the rest of them. At long last she found a pile of black hair laying against a table in the library. But seeing that sight didn't give her any hope. Her heart dropped further as she neared, seeing her friends head poke up and stare back at her with red, watery eyes. She was upset. Blake didn't openly show her emotions like this, Yang knew she had pushed her too far this time. "H-hey there… what happened?" She skipped the formality of asking if she was ok. Blake just shook her head. "Come on now, it's over. You did amazing out there. I mean, a Death Stalker?" Yang tried to cheer the girl up to no avail. "She knows Yang…" Blake confessed. Yang had a good idea what had happened from Pyrrha's telling of the events. "Pyrrha? I doubt she even noticed. You were kind of flung into her." The faunus didn't believe it for one second. "Yang… Her hands were all over my…" Diaper? Ass? Padded rear end? All were acceptable answers but she could bring herself to say any of them. It was then Blake's scroll received a message. Taking a glance at it, she quickly dropped her head back into her arms against the table. Yang did her best to see what she had seen. Clearly a message from Pyrrha. "Look, maybe she just wants to know why you're avoiding her. Just talk to her. She probably has no idea..." Yang tried to get ahead of Blake's thoughts but it was no use. Blake decided it wasn't worth running from and stood up in a huff. "Doubt it." She scoffed as she left. It was Yang's turn to take a seat. She sat with her head in her hands, thoughts swirling in her mind. She couldn't help but take the blame for all of this. "I'll make this up to you… I swear…"
Blake opened the door leading to a balcony. There she found a red haired girl leaning over the railing, ponytail caught in the soft breeze. Without even turning to face her, Pyrrha started off. "I understand now… and.. I'm sorry." Blake crossed her arms and kept near the door as if she was ready to run from this conversation at a moments notice. "Sorry for what?" Once she said that she regretted the tone she had taken. There was no need for any hint of hostility. Unlikely, but Yang could've been right. Pyrrha finally turned to face her, brushing a bit of her hair out of her face. "I try to be there for anyone who needs it. I just want to help… but there are things out of my reach that I can't help with." The solemn tone of the discussion only made Blake uneasier. "I wish it had been on your terms to let me know about… them." She hesitantly motioned to Blake's waist, confirming her worst fear. "Look, If you're incontinent… not much I can do right?" That set Blake's nerves off. "Wait. I don't…" She wanted to protest the notion that she needed diapers, but realized it would sound even worse for her. "...I'm not incontinent alright? I've just been dealing with some… issues. Let's just say it's due to a rough childhood ok?" Pyrrha curiously tilted her head, but accepted the explanation. "Whatever it is, I understand. I won't push you to tell me. But don't worry, alright? I'm not going to tell anyone. I couldn't betray you like that." Blake sighed and nodded. Maybe she didn't have anything to worry about. "I get why you've kept your distance now…" Pyrrha tried to lighten the mood of the conversation. "But hey, Just to make us even… it's not my first run in with… diapers." Her eyes drifted downwards at the mention of that last word.
"So… you know how I've been on the box of cereal? Well, that led to a lot of companies to offer me advertising opportunities… I mean a lot." Pyrrha explained. Blake nodded, curious where this was going. "Drinks, clothing, restaurants… you name it, I likely got asked to sponsor it. It would get overwhelming at times. I'd get some pretty interesting offers sometimes… like um… adult diapers." Pyrrha began to blush a bit, but quickly pushed on. "They were trying to start a line made especially for hunters. Mostly women… you know, 'Don't get caught with your pants down by a Grimm' and whatnot. Silly but made a bit of sense. I...I didn't take the offer though! Too embarrassing to think of my face on a pack of diapers…. Not that there's anything wrong with wearing them!" The redhead rushed to explain herself. "It's… alright." Blake softly spoke. "Well… anyway. They um… send a sample with their request. Not strange! Companies do that stuff. At least understand the product. Welllll… let's say I was curious and tried one of them out. I couldn't just let them go to waste." Her eyes where doing anything to avoid Blake's gaze and Blake knew that feeling all too well. "So yeah, even. I won't tell if you don't." Both girls took a step towards each other then embraced in a quick hug. "Deal." Blake whispered to her. The pair headed back to their respective dorms, waving goodbye as they entered the opposing doors. "So? How'd it goooo." Ruby couldn't even wait a second to hear everything.
"She um… thought I was incontinent…" Blake started but instantly Ruby was rolling around on Weiss' bed laughing. "HAHA she thought… I can't...HAHA breathe." The faunus didn't find her situation to be hilarious in any sense. "Well I mean, she's not completely wrong." Weiss said with a taunting tone. Yang chucked her empty soda at her. "Can it!" Had Ruby not been still laughing, she'd probably find the irony in that. "She's not wrong though… Is it any different if she does it by choice? She barely uses her toilet half the time anyway." Both Yang and Blake just stared at her and Weiss got the clear message to leave it be. "But yeah… she knows. Said she wouldn't tell." Blake finally finished. "See? Not that bad right?" Yang tried to comfort her but Blake just walked past and collapsed face first onto her bed. She was exhausted… physically, mentally and emotionally. She laid there with her hands wrapped around her pillow, ready to drift away from the world. That was before she felt another person get onto her bed. Someone was straddling her lower back and began to massage her back. She wasn't quite sure who until a voice whispered into her ear. "I'll make it up to you… please forgive me." It was Yang. Though she should've guessed from the stronger hands. She had to admit, it was helping. She could feel the tension begin to leave her body. It wasn't the only thing though… her bladder also wanted relief. I could ask her to stop... Blake thought… but it felt too good to stop. She didn't mind at this point, today had been hell and she just wanted to relax now. She decided to just let go and soak her diaper. Had she been wearing her skirt, Ruby or Weiss probably would've noticed. The padding warmed up and she sighed slightly into her pillow. Yang could take care of changing it… once she was satisfied with the massage of course.