Just a normal day out on the town for Simon the skunk.

Simon hummed to himself as he strolled down the sidewalk. Today he was dressed in
an adorable blouse and a skirt that barely went past his knees. Coupled with his girlish
good looks, you wouldn't be wrong in mistaking him for a lady. He certainly got more
than a few catcalls from passing furs as they walked by, unaware that beneath his skirt
was a large and thick diaper that crinkled with each step and gave him a pronounced
waddle. His grumbling tummy also meant that it wouldn't be clean for long...

Walking up to a supermarket, Simon strolled inside and grabbed a basket to do some
shopping. Up and down the aisles, Simon began to load up his basket with items he
needed. Stuff like shampoo, soap, and other such necessities. The femboy skunk also
made sure to always go for the items on the higher shelves whenever he could,
because every time he reached up to grab something, his skirt would ride up, revealing
his diapered booty to anyone nearby. Simon always got a thrill out of flashing his
diapers, making him feel like such a naughty boy.

As he reached for something on the very top shelf, having to stand on his tippy toes to
reach it, he felt the gurgling in his tummy from before. The moment his skirt rode up, his
tail flagged as he let loose, depositing a huge mess into his diaper with a loud BLORT!

“Ahhhh…”

For the skunk, he barely thought about messing his diapers anymore, the action
happening as automatically as breathing to him. If anyone asked, he would say he was
incontinent and that would be the end of it, but there were a few furs who wondered if
Simon was just using that as an excuse to waddle around in messy diapers all day. Not
that Simon would ever tell if that was true or not…

After grabbing the remaining items he needed, Simon waddled up to the cash, the
odour of his used diapers wafting though the air and making several plug their noses.
Course, no one really wanted to say anything cause he was a skunk, after-all...

As Simon was placing his items on the counter, he "accidentally" dropped one onto the
floor. "Whoopsie! Silly me!" As he bent down to pick it up, his skirt rode up to give
everyone a perfect view of his sagging diapers. "Ooh!" Quickly bending back up, Simon
acted like he was super embarrassed, when really he was giggling with delight.

After the cashier (who was blushing profusely after that little display) had totalled up his
purchases, Simon quickly paid and grabbed his bags, his big goofy tail wagging happily
behind him as he left the store, a smelly odour wafting through the air.

He could change into a fresh diaper… but where was the fun in that? He knew his
diapers could still hold plenty more, and he had a few more stops on his list for today.
So Simon just continued on his way to his next stop, his diaper squishing with each
step.