It had seen heavy usage and looked like it was about to burst. Now, Elizabeth was very intimidated. She thinks to herself Okay, this was a bad idea.
Ur, Hey, could we say hold off on this? she tried to reason in a fruitless attempt to communicate.
But of course, the woman, who must've been the toddler's mother, couldn't hear her. Neither could the giggling little girl. The mother placed the diaper-girl down beside her daughter.
"Okay, Sophia," she said, "Let's get you changed."
Sophia giggled in agreement. Ripping noises could be heard as the mother tore the tapes from her daughter's diaper. She opened it, pulled the front away from her daughter, and immediately hit Elizabeth with the strong odour of fresh urine. It wasn't exactly horrible. There was that mild hint of body odour. Still, it had an overwhelming metallic tang, there was also a dampness to the scent that couldn't be described overwhelmed her scent, and the diaper-girl didn't like it one bit as it reminded her of a diaper's horrifying fate. The toddler and her mother were used to it and continued with the change. The mother wiped her daughter with a baby wipe and deposited it in the used diaper. Then, she folded it in half and tossed it in the diaper pail. As it passed, Elizabeth could see it was heavily yellowed but not browned.
Oh no, she thought, with immense regret, Am I going to get…
She was cut off by the mother sliding her beneath Sophia, leaving her to stare up at the little girl's bottom as it was lowered down to press against her face. Then, the mother dusted both of them with talcum powder. The diaper-girl hated the taste of talcum powder and tried to spit it off. But, unfortunately, this was impossible in her current form. Once the powder had been thoroughly sprinkled, the mother folded Elizabeth over and taped the flaps that were her limbs together.
"There we go," the mother remarked, "Fresh as a daisy!"
She picked up her daughter and set her on the floor. The diaper-girl was really starting to regret her choices by this point.
Why did I even think anything good would come out of this!? Being a diaper!! Yeah, because only good things happen to diapers!!! she berated herself.
It didn't matter. She had wanted to be like this. Now, she had to face the disgusting consequences.