As a chilled breeze blew through the autumn leaves of the enchanted forest, a small Kobold sat on a log counting her coins. Although a small pouch was all the little adventurer was able to get her claws on, she could find a bit of joy counting the volume of her shiny prize. She sighed, setting the pouch aside and gazing around the forest for a moment. Despite her newfound wealth, she had a new problem she knew she couldn’t ignore anymore.
        Though she considered herself wise for a Kobold, and nimble to be sure, she had fallen for a trap. Fortunate enough to have escaped it’s clutches, she couldn’t ignore that she was cursed with a strange object. An object she hadn’t seen since she was a meer hatchling. A deep red blush crossed her muzzle as her eyes once again fell on the diaper snugly stuck to her behind. Tapped up, bulky, and covered in pink designs, she was fully aware that the item was cursed. She was no magic user, and couldn’t find a way to pry the cursed garment off her.
        Her claws? Hopeless. Daggers? Not a scratch. No matter how much she tried to wiggle her scaly butt and slide the damn thing off, it wouldn’t even budge. She must’ve spent a good hour or two trying, and failing. Finally she accepted she was stuck with it, and just went back to counting her coin.
        Though it didn’t take long for a new issue to emerge. It had been bothering her occasionally for the past hour but had now gotten very desperate. The poor Kobold had to pee… Her claws clutched the front of the crinkly padding in a vain attempt to hold herself. The ‘potty dance’ she had started doing was even more humiliating, as she wiggled her hips back and forth straining against her needs.
She frantically thought of how to coup with this issue. Then it struck her, perhaps someone in town could have a solution to her problem! She felt a bit of hope, but was quickly overcome with further embarrassment knowing she would have to be seen with the diaper by several townspeople at best. Still, there was no time to waste, and the Kobold gathered her things and frantically set off towards the town.
Within an hour of hurried travel, she finally could see the town through the tree line. Relieved to be a step closer to help, she gave a weak smile. Yet the poor Kobold was forced to stop by the tree line and stay put. Try as she could, there was no way she could go another step without peeing…
A crimson blush covered her muzzle once again as she carefully squatted down slightly. She spread her legs wider and didn’t even push as her bladder gave out without warning. The Kobold merely gave a hushed whimper followed by a long sigh of utter relief. The strange feeling of her padding being soaked was an unfamiliar one, causing her to stare down at the padding as a prominent yellow stain spread over it. She continued to pee full force as the hissing sound filled her ears, and she watched the padding slowly bulge out from the flood it was taking on. As the relief faded and the urine tapered off, the soggy Kobold carefully stood up straight. She cringed at the feeling of the warm padding squishing between her legs. The humiliation of wetting a diaper like a hatchling was unbearable, causing her to scold herself for getting stuck with such a cursed object in the first place. Still, she had a decision to make before things got worse…


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1. Walk into town and head to the archives to try and find a book on breaking spells
2. Camp outside till night and slip into town to find the archives
3. Try to ask the local mage guild for help. No doubt exposing herself to a humiliating explanation to the wise mages
4. Same as 3 but wait until night. Then sneak into the town