"I can't wear this... it's wrong!" She tried to take off the diaper, but for some reason it wouldn't come off.
Rachel felt like she had to poop. Before she knew it, she had unloaded a full load into her diaper. It felt so disgusting, all squished into the back.
"Looks like someone's been using their diapees!" Jana cried out. Was this really happening? She was laying on a bench in her own faeces.
"Urghhh!" Rachel moaned, as she began to smell it. It smelled terrible.
"Now you know why you wear diapers!" said Jana.
"I DON'T NEED ANY FUCKING DIAPERS!" Jana screamed.
"That's enough! You need a punishment... for that I won't change you until tomorrow!"
"I don't need to be changed! I'm eighteen years old! I don't need diapers!" complained Rachel while trying to take off the messy diaper, to no avail.
"Time to get you some new clothes," said Jana as she left the room.
For the next 15 minutes Rachel was alone and squirming at her shit. "It's so gross!" she cried.
When Jana returned, she was carrying a pink onesie. "This is what baby will be wearing." The writing on the front said 'Messy Teen Baby Princess.'
"I'm not wearing that!"
Jana ignored her, took off Rachel's coat, shirt and bra and put the onesie on her, while was unable to do anything.
"Now you are going outside to show everybody what a cute baby you are.
Rachel shuddered. What if someone saw her?