"Oh my god! 7 months! 7 MONTHS! That's your idea of updating more frequently! I have been 13 years old for the past 4 years! And so far the most devolved story has to do with a genie making me wet myself. I thought you were going to put in some effort to writing this story, not just 'set up' for future stories with magic and slobs versions of my mother and friend. Just dam, no one cares about this story anymore! While I should count my blessings, I end up living my entire life in a type of limbo. But back to the matter at hand. Are you going to update or not, you sorry excuse for a college student?"
Ok....in short yes. Yes I am going to update.
"Thank god. So are you following up with that magic crap?"
Well no. I was going to let some else write a magic story. For now I will stick to a somewhat realistic reality.
"Fine, at least I won't be forced to go through those hyper-messes you sick-o's are into"
Sara was now standing at the door to Tina's house. Her best friend had lived in a very nice neighborhood due to both of Tina's parents bringing in a significant income. It wasn't long after ringing the doorbell that Will answered the door. "Hey Sara, nice to see you made it on time for once." "Shut up. You're in no position talk after just finishing a whole week of detention for coming to school late so many times...in a row." "Ok ok, you're right. Little Tina is upstairs, and you will not believe how much she 'prepared' for this night. By the way, nice to see you in that old thing again." Sara didn't pay much attention to Will's last comment. She made her way through the rather large house to Tina's room. She was stopped by Will however saying that Tina had set everything up in one of the few rooms that Sara had never seen before. It was a some type of guest bedroom at the end of the hall. When Sara opened the door, she could swear that her jaw hit the floor. Tina was sat in the middle of the room playing some dolls, but Sara's attention was everywhere but there. The walls of the room were bright pink, with decorative wall borders containing flowers and fairies. The Floor was a soft pink carpet that you could just sink into. The furniture in the room was equally girly and infantile. Up against the wall opposite the door was a white crib so large in scale that any pre-teen would struggle to climb out of it, but still had enough room for two to sleep comfortably. On the wall just to the left of the door was a large closet and a diaper changing station, fully stocked and equipped with straps. On the wall right to the door was a single window overlooking the backyard and just under the window a massive toy chest. Finally right next to the door was a large mirror. Sara's attention was drawn back to her friend who's short hair was tied into cute pigtails, the only thing covering her upper half was a lose comfortable fitting T-shirt with a pacifier dangling from the spot where it was clipped to her shirt. Apart from some babyish socks covering her feet, the only thing she wore on her lower half was the largest bulkiest diaper Sara had ever seen in her life. 'Where do you buy something like that?' she wondered to herself. "Sara you made it!" Tina looked up excitedly. Jumping up to give her best friend a big hug "You have no idea how much this means to me. I get to try out this exciting new world with my closest friends." Sara was not sure how to react, she had never seen Tina this happy over anything, not even the time she won those concert tickets. "Well....what are friends for...I guess?" Tina then looked Sara straight in the eyes "Oh I have to change you into a diaper" as she dragged her friend to the changing table. 'What have I agreed to?' Sara thought to herself.
"Ok so you are not going into detail about how I get put into a (sigh) diaper are you?"
No I think I wrote enough for now
"But seriously just how long are you going to take with the next part?"
In short I don't know. And I am very sorry for waiting so long between updates. I do care for this story and want to see it grow.
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