Suddenly, the ground starts to shake with the sound of footsteps. You turn around, and see a six year old girl lowering her butt down into the chair you are sitting on! You try to run, but are caught under the girl's thankfully clean diaper. You wonder why a six year old is still in diapers, but dismiss the subject.
"Hey Kate!", the voice from above you booms. "What is this?" "A padded tea party?"
"Go away Catherine.", the original girl says.
"No way, you big baby!", Catherine says, and with a menacing laugh, she stands up, you still stuck to her diaper. Catherine walks over to the first chair, picks up a bunny, and haphazardly tosses it in her diaper.
"What are you doing?!?", Kate pleads.
"Oh, just taking your toys.", Catherine says, pulling a bear out of it's seat. "We all need some toys from time to time."
"Not mine!", Kate screams, but no one notices except Catherine. After she is done "collecting" all of Kate's toys and stufing them in her huge, white diaper, she takes the tea plate and empties the tea cups, spoons, and everything else into her diaper. Finally, she snaps the waistband closed on her sagging diaper. Then, she notices you.
"Oh, hi!", she says, still in her menacing tone. "What have we here?"
"PUT HIM DOWN!", Kate screams again, but Catherine opens the back of the diaper, and shoves you right under her "poo opening". You can see the other toys at the front of the diaper, but you are the only one in the back.
“Oh, excuse me!”, Catherine says, as she suddenly blasts you with her bodily wind. “I’m gonna go unload in that corner over there, cause I’ve been really clogged latley.” “If you make one move from that seat, I will make you change my messy diapers for a month!”
Then, you are tossed around, as Catherine walks over to the corner and squats. “Ahhh.”, she sighs, and
her butt cheeks make way for a giant brown log that is the consistancy of wet cement. You run to the front of the diaper for protection, but the log seems to have no end. It piles up in the back of the diaper faster than you can run, and starts pushing forward. You are trapped between the toys and the poo.
Quickly, Catherine’s poo worm envelops you and all of the toys into one stinky brown mass. You are surprised that Catherine’s bowels are big enough to hold all this, but right now, you are in no position to make any changes to them. You lose all sens of direction as Catherine finishes pooping, empties her bladder into the diaper as well, and mushes the padding around like play-dough, further mashing the poop and the toys together. Then, her legs start moving, and you can hear Kate’s voice:
“What did you do to my toys?!?”, she screams, staring at Catherine’s bulging messy diaper.
“Oh, they just became my diaper slaves, and they undertook their first of many messings...”
You don’t hear the rest of the conversation because the poop has started to cake to the inside of the diaper. You scramble against the column of Catherine’s leg for what seems like hours. Finally, a giant hand grabs you out into the open. It is Catherine, but where is she?
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