Commission for Marie in a work setting.



The house she was showing today was going to be big. Not just physically, but money-wise too. This could be enough to get her a raise, or her choice of office! She just had to make sure everything was perfect.
Unfortunately for Marie, being nervous meant having bladder troubles.
She made sure to take the time to secure the tapes and double check herself in the mirror. Her purple suit was one of her favorites when she needed to be discreet. She's small enough that no one will be able to see the diaper from under her skirt, and the skirt itself is long and wide enough that the bulk goes unnoticed. She smooths down the front self-consciously anyway. Today will go well. It's fine.
She makes it to the house a few minutes early, unlocks the padlock, and steps inside. She's done a few tours of this house earlier this month, so she's well acquainted with the layout. It's a three story mansion with marble floors, shiny chandeliers, and beautiful details in everything. The couple coming should definitely be impressed with it. She should probably go to the bathroom before-
"Hello?" A loud voice calls from the doorway. Marie spins around to see the potential buyers coming inside. They are both male hippos, wearing all white and looking immaculate.
Marie clears her throat and steps forward. "Hello, I believe I spoke with you on the phone yesterday, Mr. Arbon." She stretches onto the tips of her toes to shake their hands. When she stands more comfortably she smooths down her skirt once more. "Would you like to see the house?"
"Of course!" They say in unison. They happily follow the little bunny around the mansion as she shows them each room, each feature, and each window view. They mutter happily as they walk. They seem quite interested.
By the time they make it to the ground floor once again, Marie notices the squish of her diaper. When had she wet herself? She needed to take care of it soon, or it would be obvious!
"Um, if you'll excuse me." She tells them, then quickly heads to her work bag near the living room at the front of the house. Her heart is racing as she rushes to the safety of the bathroom where she locks the door and gets to work.
She pulls out a diaper and wipes from inside one of the side compartments. She takes off the used diaper, cleans herself off, and maneuvers the new padding around her waist. It's quick work, and in no time she's done. She balls everything up and shoves it in the trash can.
"Sorry about that." Marie laughs as she rejoins the couple. "There's only a few more rooms, but they are some of my favorites! Right this way-"