You lay stuck to the diaper, encased in waste hoping it would come to an end. As your mother undoes the diaper she notices you.
‘Oh no Mikey, I told you not to put toys in your diaper’ she then drops you in a cup glass bowl filled with water while she cleans mikey up
She then goes to the drawer and pulls out a swim nappy and an all in one swim suit. You take this as your time to escape, you quickly clean yourself off before climbing over the side of the bowl and onto the shelf, hiding behind the pack of wipes.
‘We are going to swim club today Mikey, your favourite’
You remember the time you took Mikey to swim club, the horror filled your head. Hundreds of babies running around a swim adventure park, going on slides, playing in the sandpit, slime and much more. It was not somewhere you wanted to be.
You stopped completely still, your mum had now put Mikeys new nappy on. As she reached for the swim suit, you made your move but before you could you felt a hand grab you before stuffing you in the swim nappy. You tried to resist and escape but it was too late, you felt gravity change and heard the noise of a zip closing. You were trapped between the two tight fabrics.
The drive to swim club was long, Mikey releasing loud eruptions of gas while he be your mum laughed at him. At one stage you prayed he would release a large dump so you could escape this torture.
When you arrived at swim club, your mum out mikey down ‘have fun sweetie, I’m going to be sat over there if you need me’ she said quickly as mikey rushed off into the water.
Luckily the Ayer wasn’t deep enough to drown you, but it did force the nappy to expand squashing you more. You endured hours of running around, splashing and being thrown to the floor when he went down the slide but still no wave of poo you were weirdly praying for.
You heard an announcement ‘30 minutes of play time remaining’. You cheered, you knew mikey would be changed and you would finally have freedom.
The last 30 minutes seemed to last forever and you eventually drifted off to sleep when you realised something had changed. You were no longer in mikeys nappy you were now….
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