Alessandra gave the bottle of pills in her hand a hard stare as she weighed her options for what seemed like the millionth time, asking herself just how far she would go for her kink. Part of her wanted to just toss the pills aside, flush them and forget this whole mess, but that voice meet serious resistance. On one hand, she had paid a solid chunk of change for this bottle of pills so flushing it seemed like a waste, but then there was the driving force of her kink that had pushed her into buying the pills in the first place. Then there was...just so much else going on with that bottle of pills that it made any decision difficult. It kind of annoyed her that a simple bottle of pills was making her question herself, especially since the things were just laxatives.
Okay so they weren't just laxatives, Alessandra admitted to herself. They were a wonder laxative designed to help manage more severe cases of IBS better than anything on the market. It promoted healthy bowel movements without stripping the stomach of its existing gut cultures, which would make the drug viable as a daily solution for managing IBS. The only known side-effect was frequent urination, which if the big problem in your life was how much of a hassle just taking a shit could end up being seemed like a fair trade-off. There were only two problems that were making this a big debate for Alessandra.
One was that the drug had only made it to human trials recently, and second, Alessandra didn't have IBS in any way, shape, or form.
What Alessandra did have was a serious diaper kink, one that hadn't been able to shake since she was fourteen years old. To her, the pills offered her a way to more fully enjoy her kink without the discomfort normal pharmaceuticals means caused.
"Fuck," Alessandra huffed as she shook a single red pill into her hand from the little pill bottle. She let it roll out of her hand and onto the kitchen table where it sat between her breakfast and her morning coffee. "This shouldn't be this hard..." She groaned as she placed the pill bottle off to the side and slumped over to continue her staring match with the single pill.
After another minute of thought, Alessandra finally had a breakthrough. Tossing aside all of her other concerns she boiled the idea of taking the pill down to two thoughts. "If I take the pill, I can play at "having an accident", and if I don't I'm still lounging around in diapers because it's my day off and that's what I wanted to do today."
When she faced the situation like that, the answer was simple
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