Greg soon found himself wrapped, once again, around his former girlfriend Anna who had been transformed into a baby by Sarah. Except this time it was different. This time he was a cloth diaper and well - it felt different too. while he fit her snug, he was also much looser. at the same time he was also much thicker. the smell of baby powder engulfed his senses as he watched as Sarah picked Anna up off the changing table. one of her hands came to rest on Greg as she carried Anna over the crib, and laid her down inside. Sarah left for a moment and returned - Anna was given a bottle and immediately began sucking on it. Unfortunately for Greg - Anna was both body and mind that of a 2 year old as Sarah had turned off the aware option on the Chronivac. Greg - to his horror - was still well aware. soon Greg was engulfed in darkness as Sarah drew a blanket over Anna, turning off the light as she left the room.
Anna was a pretty sound sleeper and did not move much once she fell asleep. Greg tried his best to sleep - but just couldn't. eventually at some point Anna wet him during the night and it was just as bad as before. His cloth body soaked up all the urine. Greg was actually surprised at how absorbent his new form was compared to the disposable diaper he was before. a couple of hours later she wet him again - this time he only absorbed about 2/3 of it with the rest pooling inside the diaper. The made Anna very uncomfortable and she soon woke up after much fidgeting. Greg was suddenly blinded by light as the blanket covering him was thrown off. Anna soon sat up and then stood up in the crib. All Greg could see were the bars in front of him as Anna began to whimper - not yet a full fledged cry. but her crying was interrupted as she suddenly bent her knees slightly and began to empty a load of the previous nights dinner into the back of her diaper. Greg bulged out where the semi-solid poop fell into the diaper. Greg wanted to scream. and vomit. but he could do neither. the smell was bad, but the taste was worse. despite his previous experience there was just no getting used to this...
Anna, still holding onto the side of the crib began to cry very loudly now. Greg could see that it was daylight outside which meant it was morning. a few minutes later a very sleepy Sarah wondered into the room. "what's the matter An...?" Sarah said before being cut off as she hit a brick wall - the smell of the mess Anna had just made in Greg - her diaper. "wheew - you stink! let's get you into a fresh diaper Anna!" She then picked her up, careful not to put her hands on the diaper as she carried her over to the changing table. for Greg it did not matter that she didn't cusp here as she carried her - as soon as she was laid down on the table the mess spread all over him. Greg soon found himself being opened up as Sarah began the changing process. after using many wipes and depositing them in a nearby trash can - Sarah pull the Diaper out from underneath Anna and folded Greg in half. She soon fastened a new cloth diaper on Anna before putting her back in the crib. Sarah then picked Greg up and dropped him into a diaper pail next to the changing table. This pail was different than the diaper genie he was trapped in before however. instead of turning him into diaper sausage it was just a normal trash can liner - but with a sealed lid that kept the smell inside.
Hours and Days went by as Greg would see light for a moment before being hit by another wet or dirty cloth diaper. more and more pressure was put upon him at the bottom of the pail until the pail could hold no more. While he didn't have to worry about being thrown out - he did remember that cloth diapers had to be washed. the real question was would Sarah by washing him by hand or would he be sent to one of those Diaper Service facilities that wash massive amounts of cloth diapers at a time, and then return them back to the owner afterwards....