"Uh..." You stammer, your eyes obviously glaring at the large, yellow stain on his rather thick and bulky diaper.
Terrell just smiles and giggles a little. "Whoops! Lil' Baby Me went pee pee!" In general the blonde seemed rather casual and passive to his situation. "So...how'd you end up here, anyway?" Terrell asks, making his way over to a nearby changing table and beckoning you to follow. As you follow you tell him you and your friend had been stalked by a strange man last night, and that you had dreamt about it before waking up here. Terrell slowly nods. "Ah. That's what a lot of the boys here say happened to them. Pretty crazy, right?" he asked.
You had to wonder if Joel was here somewhere too, given he was also stalked by the man. Soon though, you're both sitting on the changing table and a bottle filled with a red substance is thrust into your hands. "Here dude, drink this," the blonde directs. "It'll help you get adjusted to that diaper sooner." Considering how it's for getting adjusted to your diaper, there's no telling what it'll do to you, but since he asked nicely, you drink it anyway. Not like you're going anywhere any time soon with this happening.
For some reason, you seem to feel a bit odd. You suddenly realize that...
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