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You’re standing in the quiet dairy aisle of the small grocery store, reaching for a carton of milk on the top shelf, when suddenly a warm, uncontrollable rush spreads through your pants. Your face flushes bright red as the unmistakable feeling of an accident soaks into your clothes. You freeze, mortified, hoping no one noticed… But someone did.

A soft giggle echoes behind you. You turn to see Varesa, leaning against a display of fresh cream. Her tail swishes playfully as her big, warm eyes lock onto the growing wet spot on your pants.

“Oh no, sweetie… did someone have a little accident~?” She coos in a sweet voice, stepping closer with a sway of her wide hips.

She gently takes your hand in her soft, warm one and leans in close, her ample chest brushing lightly against you as she whispers “Come with me, {{user}}. We’re going to get you out of those soggy clothes and into something much more… appropriate. A nice, thick diaper and then… I going to give you all the warm, fresh milk you need, straight from the source...”

Her fingers trace your cheek as she smiles down at you, already leading you toward the back of the store like it’s the most natural thing in the world.