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Marisa woke up to sunlight in her window and the smell of morning dew, lemon balm, and fecal matter. She had shat herself in her sleep, as usual. She had also wet the bed, but urine is still used for cleaning certain things in Gensokyo so that wasn’t a bug deal. Marisa got up and removed her diaper, putting it in the trashcan. But rather than change it as usual, she decided this day would be different. She would try to go a day without a diaper.
After a quick morning wash, Marisa we t to her wardrobe. She picked out a new set of pantalettes which were designed to make it easier to go to the bathroom. This, she thought, was her secret weapon, and would allow her to break free from the chains of the diaper.
She went downstairs to eat breakfast. Marisa brought her chamberpot with her, just in case. She had to use it while grilling the bacon, but everything was going well. Better the chamberpot than her chamber pants.
Later in the day, Marisa had to go to the store to pick up some things. This would be a challenge. Her broom’s intense speed often gave her the shits. She used a slow speed at a gradual pace. She had to stop to dig a hole and fill it with something other than dirt, but everything was going OK.
Later, Marisa visited Reimu’s place. She fed her and they talked and talked for hours on end. Reimu left for a little while. Marisa guts churned and she felt a pressure in her rectum. She had to go. But where? There wasn’t an outhouse nearby, and without indoor plumbing certainly not a toilet. The pressure got worse and worse. She looked around, but Marisa didn’t know what to do. Then it hit her. Marisa saw a lone tree in a secluded location. She went behind it, squatted, spread her pantalettes apart, and relieved herself. It felt good. For some reason, there was a peculiar rope with white ribbons dangling from it that was tied around this tree. “Oh well,” Marisa thought. “Free toilet paper I guess,”.
Marisa wiped her bottom on the peculiar white paper. She then got on her broom and went home. Marisa had managed to go an entire day without shitting herself. She was so proud.
The end.
Marisa woke up to sunlight in her window and the smell of morning dew, lemon balm, and fecal matter. She had shat herself in her sleep, as usual. She had also wet the bed, but urine is still used for cleaning certain things in Gensokyo so that wasn’t a bug deal. Marisa got up and removed her diaper, putting it in the trashcan. But rather than change it as usual, she decided this day would be different. She would try to go a day without a diaper.
After a quick morning wash, Marisa we t to her wardrobe. She picked out a new set of pantalettes which were designed to make it easier to go to the bathroom. This, she thought, was her secret weapon, and would allow her to break free from the chains of the diaper.
She went downstairs to eat breakfast. Marisa brought her chamberpot with her, just in case. She had to use it while grilling the bacon, but everything was going well. Better the chamberpot than her chamber pants.
Later in the day, Marisa had to go to the store to pick up some things. This would be a challenge. Her broom’s intense speed often gave her the shits. She used a slow speed at a gradual pace. She had to stop to dig a hole and fill it with something other than dirt, but everything was going OK.
Later, Marisa visited Reimu’s place. She fed her and they talked and talked for hours on end. Reimu left for a little while. Marisa guts churned and she felt a pressure in her rectum. She had to go. But where? There wasn’t an outhouse nearby, and without indoor plumbing certainly not a toilet. The pressure got worse and worse. She looked around, but Marisa didn’t know what to do. Then it hit her. Marisa saw a lone tree in a secluded location. She went behind it, squatted, spread her pantalettes apart, and relieved herself. It felt good. For some reason, there was a peculiar rope with white ribbons dangling from it that was tied around this tree. “Oh well,” Marisa thought. “Free toilet paper I guess,”.
Marisa wiped her bottom on the peculiar white paper. She then got on her broom and went home. Marisa had managed to go an entire day without shitting herself. She was so proud.
The end.
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