You strip immediately and drop to the ground, trying your best to diaper yourself.
As soon as your bum hits the padding, a strange feeling washes over you as the diaper seamlessly wraps itself around your waist, puffs of baby powder escaping your padded crotch.
You giggle a little, your naked breasts shaking lightly as all of your worries seem to melt down from your brain, through your body and into your diaper as you wet yourself.
You get up on all fours, moving to crawl towards Sara before suddenly feeling a strong pressure in your bowels, which immediately goes away as you fart loudly, then mess yourself. "Poopy!" you giggle as you fill your diaper. The warm mush feels so nice as you move your butt up and down on the floor, accompanied each time by an audible *squish* as your long auburn hair dances with every bounce.
Sara sees you and smirks, putting down her dolls as she crawls over to you. Her short black hair is done in small pigtails, her darker complexion perfectly complimenting her pastel yellow onsie as she inches closer.
You hear a gush of water and a loud fart signaling her own diaper usage, her onsie stretching as the diaper heavily sags, the pacifier in her mouth working back and forth furiously as she scruntches her nose in concentration.
Your messing and her messing is almost too much for you, and your diaper grows warmer and wetter in the front from something that is definitely not pee as you yank her pacifier out and lean in for a kiss....
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