Your diaper grows wet and warm. You don't really seem to mind all that much though. It felt kind of good. The ball rolls past you. You stand up and toddle after it. When you sit back down, you feel something warm squish against your buttcheeks. Only the smell bothers you, but not much. You have grown used to the smell, and although you don't enjoy it, you don't really mind. Suddenly you find yourself being pulled into the air by the waistband of your diaper. You cry out in pain and turn around. An older kid, another wolf, about 8 years old (Who puts their eight year old son in daycare?) is staring at you and grinning evilly.
"Did the wittle baby have a accident?" he laughs. A group of older children, about 4 or 5, laugh with him. You squirm around, and a bit of your mess slips out of the diaper onto the floor. "It looks like he made a stinky!" the bully mocks. The other kids laugh.
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