Diapered At Work Novels & Stories

“Till Friday. I have to work now.” “Sure.” He left and was alone again. My phone buzzed beside me and I saw it was Nathan. “Hello.” “Hey sweety.” He had an edge in his voice, like he was fighting to stay calm. “Is everything okay?” “Yeah. I just have to make an urgent business trip today. One of our warehouses caught fire in New York and we have three injured workers. One is dead.–” My jaw dropped and my hands went stiff. How? When?

“Honestly, it was all just... intense. Like, one second I was standing there thinking, Wow, my boss is really sweet, and the next second... bam! I’m on his desk, my shirt halfway open, and my bra strap’s halfway down my arm like I’m in some kind of romance novel!” I snorted. “You’ve always been dramatic.” “I’m serious!” Mia grinned. “I swear, if someone had walked in right then, I’d have just... died. Imagine trying to explain that to HR?” “‘Good evening, Mr. Johnson. Yes, we’re here to discuss why your employee was... um... half-dressed on your desk.’” I mimicked a stern voice, making Mia cackle. “Oh gosh, can you imagine?” she giggled. “Honestly, though... I don’t know what’s gonna happen

I added. "You let her touch you?" Tigger inquired. "Cáel, did you come to work dressed like you normally do?" Daphne teased. "Yep," sighed. "So you were naked in the elevator," Violet snickered. "Yep," I confirmed. "You should be relocated for that," Fabiola sneered. "Damn Fabiola, why do you...what would he be relocated for? Getting dressed?" Paula groaned. "He was naked in front of an employee," Fabiola explained.

“Oh! Why were you absent last night, anyway?” I gave her a sad smile. “I am fired, Aria. I can’t work here anymore.” Aria seemed shocked to hear the news. She quickly stepped towards me and gave me a tap on the shoulder. “What happened? Why are you suddenly fired? You’re one hardworking employee so why would they fire you?” “They said I was absent without prior notice. I collapsed at school yesterday and was brought to the hospital. That's why I can’t come to work.” “Wait! Are you sick? Why did you collapse?”

He answered I looked at him, horrified I had slept my entire workday away. Surely, it had helped, and all my cramps were gone, but I had missed work "I'm supposed to be working." I panic again "Don't worry. and I told Marcus there was something urgent I needed your help with." He answered That was a relief. I wasn't the only liar around "Maybe you really shouldn't be working. Besides, the rest of the employees will find out sooner or later that you and I are having a baby. I imagine it's not going to be pretty." He said

From what I’ve heard, he absolutely hated it, but no one else would hire him. “What happened?” I ask my dad, thinking maybe this is just some sick joke. But my father wouldn’t joke about something like that. “He fell into a vat of poop,” my father says. “No one noticed in time to get him out. He was so lazy at work that a lot of times, he’d just disappear for hours, so his coworkers thought he was just out taking another unauthorized break when in fact, he was in the shit. They found him a few hours later when he finally surfaced and started floating. His mouth was open, and a bunch of poo was in there. They say it’s the most gruesome thing they’ve ever seen at the plant.”

After she got off work at six in the evening, she went home, went to bed and woke up at one in the morning to work at a cannery nearby to peel the skin off peaches. Throughout the entire summer, Sabrina's feet were standing in that kind of rotten peach skin. That summer, Sabrina earned an additional ten thousand dollars. However, after she worked at the cannery, her feet were so messed up from being soaked in the rotten peach skins that some parts had flesh exposed. However, she still had to work on the construction site during the day. There was cement and what not at the construction site, so she had to wear rubber boats. Just like that, both her feet were so covered that abscesses began t

“And in response to your question, it is a well-known fact that a lot of staff work from home. We have this cool new invention called the internet, and it means I can be in another room or, gasp, another country entirely and still do my work. You should check it out sometime when you’re done playing with your abacus.” Dianna strode across the conference room toward the coffee and poured herself a cup before grabbing a Danish and a donut. It was definitely a two-pastry and a bottomless coffee cup day. Phil might even survive the meeting if she had enough coffee and sugar to control her pantry arse.

There was no point lying here and drowning in self pity. I had to get up. I had to go to work. So I headed for the bathroom and took my shower, letting the water run longer than usual, hoping it would wash away the heaviness I was feeling in my shoulders. But It didn’t. When I was done, I dressed carefully. Simple. Professional. Clean. As always. Today was Damian’s medicals. Other executives would be there too, which meant I’d be working off site almost all day. I grabbed my bag and looked at my shoes.

“Oh, I don’t know if I can top you accidentally spilling coffee on your boss!” Daniel chuckled. “Come on, try me!” “Well…,” she hesitated, then laughed, “there was this one time I tripped at work while carrying a huge stack of files. They went flying everywhere, and everyone just stopped to stare. I was mortified!” Daniel burst out laughing, and his laugh was so genuine that Sophia couldn’t help but laugh too. “Okay, that’s definitely on the list of ‘greatest hits’! But, hey, at least you didn’t spill coffee on anyone’s lap!”