Angie's mother, reaches down, and pulls Vanessa the diaper-girl, from the pack of diapers, under the sink.
The diaper-girl simmers in rage at her friends as she helplessly watch out the crack at her top as she’s carried over to a change table, where a little boy was laying down. He giggled and squirmed around, all the while looking at Vanessa. The diaper girl, fell the pit in her stomach start to clench leaving her feeling sick .
As Angie's mother lays her down on the change table off to the side of the squirming Alex, she finally gets a good look at the little boy's diaper.
It has seen heavy usage and looked like it was about to burst, Now, Vanessa realy starts to panic as the pit in her metaphorical stomach twists into a knot overwhelming her with a felling of sickness, now she is about to be warped around Alex's ass.
Ur, Hey, could we please hold off on this, this isn’t fair? she tried to reason in a fruitless attempt to communicate.
But of course, Angie's mother couldn’t hear her. Neither could the giggling Alex. Angie's mother placed the diaper-girl down beside her infant son.
"Okay, Alex" she said, "Let's get you changed."
Alex giggled in agreement. Ripping noises could be heard as Angie's mother tore the tapes from her son's diaper.
Vanessa watches on in horror no way to avoid her horrid fate as the Angie's mother unfastens the diaper revealing a soaked diaper its so fill that there's urine pooling in the centre, yet as it opens Vanessa is immediately hit with the strong odour of fresh urine. It wasn't a exactly horrible smell, she expected it to stink but it actually smell kind of nice. There was that nice warm spicy scent of mild body odour. Still, it had an overwhelming metallic tang, there as also a dampness to the scent the couldn't be described overwhelming her scent and the diaper-girl didn't like it one bit as it reminded her of a diapers horrifying fate.
Vanessa fantasies about strangling Angie, for leaving her like this. While little boy and his mother were used to it and continued with the change. Angie’s mother wiped her son with a baby wipe tossing it in the soggy diaper, as she slides it out from under him. Then, she folded it in half and tossed it in the diaper pail, showing the diaper-girl her future. As it passed, Vanessa could see it was heavily yellowed but not browned.
Oh no, her fantasising interrupted by the horrible thought, Am I going to get…
She was cut off again as Angie’s mother grabs the diaper-girl unfolding her and sliding her beneath Alex’s, leaving her to stare up at the horrifying view of the little boy's bottom and penis 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, Angie’s mother folded Vanessa over firmly warping her around Alex's equipment.
She then taped the flaps that were her limbs together, securing her in her new role to await her horrid doom, that her so call friends had sentenced her to.
Finally even the soft glow of light from outside is extinguished as Angie’s mother, pulls Alex’s onesie up over her, trapping her in total darkness. Leaving Vanessa her to her extremely embarrassed from the feel of Alex's equipment pressing against her cheek. Of course compare the sick feeling in her stomach from the horrifying knowledge of her intended use containing his waste, her embarrassment is noting.
“There we go,” Angie’s mother remarks, “All nice and clean.” Eliciting another giggle from Alex.