Erika Swanson: School Day

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DISCLAIMER: This picture and story are based on my personal theories and speculations of mine and have no bearing on any story content or continuity material on the work of *Lance-the-young may or may not have come up with. After all, I do love fan art for its purpose of speculation not directly effected the source material

I consider this a mild Epilogue to My Own Version of the Erika Comic. I've been itching to upload something Erika lately (while I'm still working on the more time consuming Chrissy and Minerva, and primarily Black Princess.) Anyway, this took about a day to complete, much sort than a full fledged comic and somewhat as impacting.

I had taken the time to write a full story instead of a thought of a particular situation, then it might of gone something like this. Keep in mind there's a moral to this story. You know that going to school in a diaper may seem awkward but what if you're not the only one.
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Erika was completely nervous going back to school. It had been only a short time since her current situation. The magical Perfume had made so many changes, namely her diapered state, but would its magic have any effect in the walls of Strington Jr. High? Her nerves were already on edge even before she left the house. Many time she dread her sister Sarah pulling over to change her in a parking lot or worse yet in the middle of the school where everyone could see. Thank goodness, she thought, that her diaper had stayed dry all the way to school. Then came the harder part of actually entering the halls.

"Come on Kiddo," her sister said turning around from the drivers seat. "I got to get Marie to pre-school."

"Y-y-you sure I can't call in sick?," said the nervous 11-year-old girl.

"Mom wouldn't like you playing hooky, plus we brought you those new skirts you wanted so it would be a shame if you didn't use them, right?" Of course, she knew she was making light humor but that didn't make the situation any less terrifying. So, with a big breath and pit of turning in her stomach she got of the car and made her way to backdoor of the school.

As she left her sister reminded her to see the school nurse if she needed changing. A reminder that was almost ignored as she took her first few steps toward the entrance. Her knees were shaken, her eyes were twitchy, Erika feared that even with her long skirts people would still be able to see her diaper beneath it. She knew everyone would laugh the moment she walked through that door. Somehow she drew herself through that door, eyes closes and ears growing deaf from the stress of what was to come. As suspected she heard laughter, but now from what she expected.

It was amazing to see, several students walking through the halls wearing diapers as pale as day. Most were not even trying to hide it, others seemed almost happy frolic in their new absorbent underwear. It was a shock, as if everything in that school had changed from everything she knew. How would it have happened and why? Those were questions she didn't know, but a clue popped into her head on the day she asked Tim out for a movie date and when he first found out about her diaper dilemma.

The words were something like, "I get it. You’ve got that incontinent thing going around...Haven’t you heard? A lot of kids in school are having problems like that..."

It's true Erika expected maybe one or 2 students having the same problem and if there were they might have been more...cautious like her. Yet, for every 3 students, 2 were wearing diapers and they weren't being shy or embarrassed about it. The only one who was was Erika herself for actually trying to hide the fact that she was diapered. Even the kids who weren't diapered seemed to pass by without a second glance. From the most to least popular, everyone seemed to be very open about this new diaper state. She couldn't have been responsible for all this, or was there something much greater was going on here?

Could this be the work of that guy who gave her the perfume? Could he have been responsible for all this somehow? Or was there something else that she wasn't getting? Could this be part of something she missed when she was not there. Can school policy change so quickly? These were questions she couldn't answer right away because right then Erika knew...she had to go the nurses office.