Emma leads you into a back room and lays you down on a changing table. You're so distracted by your embarrassment that you don't respond as she begins to change you. You only notice when she grabs a much thicker and more girly pull up off the shelf. As she tries to put the blindingly pink pull up on you, you squirm away.
"Emma, this has gone on long enough we have to swap back." You grab the pull up out of her hands and throw it back at her.
"Come on Emma I've got class in a short while, I have to go. Put it on." She walks back over to you and tries to put it on you. She's surprisingly strong and she almost managed to put in on you before you squirm away again.
"It's my university! I need to go there!" You say. Emma just picks the pull up back up and approaches you again, "I don't think so. Do you know anyone there? Do you have your phone? Do people think you're Jeremy? No. You're Emma and you've just wet your pull up, now let me our this on you right now or I'll have to call mom. Or maybe I'll have to get Natalie to help me put it on you!" She quickly approaches you and tries to put it on you.
You escape again and run next to the door. Without thinking you grab 'your' dirty pull up and skirt and quickly put them on. You run out of the room, drips coming from your pull up, and run into...
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