Ally gasped as the reality set in, as they left the washroom.
“She is really tossing us out if they use us,” she cried.
“I mean, duh, we are diapers,” Jess said, “What else did you expect?”
“WE ARE HUMAN! SHE JUST THREW YOUR BROTHER, HER SON INTO A TRASH CAN!”
“If it looks like a duck,” the reply came.
“I can't believe you? You'd really be ok if it was you? Or us? Imagine for a moment that we are truly tossed out, never to be seen again. I never agreed, I was changed into this stupid thing before I knew what was happening. You may have agreed, I just came to look for you guys.”
Ally fell silent, her anger spend in the outburst, leaving her with sadness and worry.
She barely paid attention to the sounds around her, the echoes of the main area of the mall making way for the crowded murmur of the box store which sold their replacements.
While she didn't believe her wearer was never potty trained and probably could hold everything in, she did believe she would be used. If not for the same reason, Mrs Williams could just let herself go. Ally would suffer the same fate as the one before her and the woman above her held all the cards. The only question would be when.
She heard the bleeps of the cash register, Her wearer wore pants over her new form so she was hidden from view but it also meant she couldn't see anything. She just heard and felt.
Standing still, walking, standing still, walking, fussing over the babies, that stomach growl, her talking to the person behind her. Step, step, louder bleeps, step, step, bleep, bleep.
Eventually the items were set on the belt, the mother paid and the busy sounds turned back into echoes.
“We are done with shopping. So well done everybody, I guess we only lost one.... or two..Sorry Ally”
Ally wasn't really surprised, she had predicted this.
She did focus on the feelings, out of curiosity if nothing else. Also it let her ignore the other three.
The small trickle started, almost having a massage like feeling, or a warm but stinky shower.
It became a waterfall as the muscles above her relaxed and at times contracted, sending an extra fast pressure washer into her.
Her body absorbed much of it, and eventually it stopped.
“Good job, Ally. You are a really absorbent diaper. I am still mostly dry. I do feel like I'd be able to head home and replace you there. So what do you say?”