Marcia wandered to dark woods only having the moon light as her light. Normally her adult not diapered self would have been able to travel easily but with little legs and a soaked diaper walking was anything but easy. She had tripped over many roots and branches leaving her clothing and diaper dirty.
Marcia was pantting before she came to a cave. the cave was at the base of a hill with vines overing the entrance inside.
"il rest their" she said to herself.
The little investigator waddled inside hopping that the rest of the night would be uneventful.
she sat down near the entrance curling up in hopes of keeping warm until morning. she looked into the deeper part of the cave wondering what was down their. knowing that it would be warmer deeper she waddled into the darkness and into a....