You jump at her, her little hand just missing you. You land on her pants, rolling until you hit her shirt. She quickly looks down, still trying to enjoy her food. You need to hide. Quickly. You manage to crawl into her shirt, her hand still searches for you as you look for an escape. A little of her diaper sticks out above her pants, it's not somewhere you'd like to be, but it's better than being crushed and eaten, so you crawl inside.
The very warm, small space seems secure enough. You feel her hand still looking for you. You sit down to rest as she goes back to eating. "Safe." You say to yourself happily. Then through the thick fabric you hear your older sisters voice. "All done?"
Before you can get out the world shifts and her legs extend and you tumble to the bottom of her diaper. She begins to walk around. You're tossed around the diaper, helpless to your sister. You need to escape before you join her waste. You try to get yourself out of the top..
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