Amanda laid asleep on the beach of her new home, dreaming of all of the rampaging she was going to do the next day. In the early hours of the morning, not long after the sun had just risen on the beach, she woke up and heard a commotion nearby. She propped herself up to a sitting position and looked down the beach toward the noise. A group of maybe 50 or so people had amassed at the site where she left her soiled diaper, brimming with the remains of several thousand people from the day prior. This group of people consisted of police and other workers, as well as a few unfortunate citizens who made the grizzly discovery early that morning. Amanda grinned and quietly made her way over to the people. By happenstance, majority of the group surrounding the filth were facing the complete opposite way from where Amanda was approaching.
Once Amanda got close enough, her shadow cast down on the tinies below, causing them to all turn around and start to panic. Some tried running for the stairs to escape the beach, but with a swift stomp, the stairs and cliff face were turned to rubble. 30 or so people were right under her feet, and were all completely paralysed with fear. Amanda quickly bent over and snatched them all up in one big swoop, before shoving them all in her big mouth and swallowing. The rest of the tinies, completely terrified, now all understood the mysterious and grim origin of the giant soiled diaper on the shores. The rest of the tinies started to run for their lives. Amanda took a great leap in the air, and jumped onto the crowd. She directly hit and instantly killed most of them, but her jump caused the surrounding sand to be flung all over the place with a deafening thud. This sand knocked over and disorientated the survivors, leaving them vulnerable to whatever horrors Amanda has planned for them. She sifted through the sands and unearthed all the remaining tinies.
Most of the tinies were severely wounded or concussed from the force of her jump. As they all lay in the palm of her hand, one tiny, one of the police officers, drew his gun and fired at the giant. All it did was enrage her. An angry look crossed her face, before she clapped as hand as she could, killing all the survivors instantly and turning them into pulp. The clap was heard from miles around, as for the tinies, it sounded like an explosion. Amanda then slurped the tiny jelly off of her hands and fingers before swallowing it all down, and wiping her bloodied hands on the sides of her pink diaper.
Before she turned her rampage to the rest of the city around her, she noticed a military boat sailing in the distance. Perhaps the ship she sank the day prior was reported missing or destroyed, Amanda thought. It then dawned on her that the boat saw her and the destroyed ship, if they report her, then the cities will be evacuated before she has a chance to rampage. Not on my watch, she thought.
Amanda bent down over yesterday's soiled diaper, gagging as she got close to it. In the light, the sight was much clearer than the night before, and she could see the horrors her bowels and digestive tract had put these tiny people though. Her soft turds littered with thousands of skulls. Even though they were all dead, they all had the look of pain and anguish on their faces. Amanda smiled at the horrors she must have caused them all. before balling up and closing the diaper, doing the straps up tight. She stretched out one hand forward, and the other hand holding the diaper backwards, before pitching it at the military ship.
With a large splat, Amanda had directly hit the ship, causing immense damage and making the ship capsize. The panicked captain on the ship had no idea what had just happened to them. Unbeknownst to them, Amanda's soiled diaper had ruptured the fuel tank, completely destroying it, among many other things aboard the doomed vessel. The captain, holding for dear life to his chair, managed to grab the radio off of the boat controls. He clicks the button, and before he can report the attack on the ship, BANG!
Amanda watches from the shore, as within seconds of her amazing diaper toss, the ship she hit went up in flames, before exploding. The energy of the explosion could be felt for miles, with it's force blowing back Amanda's hair and bag. Inside her tummy, around 20 of the people she massacred still were alive. When they heard and felt the explosion, they were all celebrating, thinking that the military were dealing with Amanda. Morale inside of the stomach was pretty low, as the few survivors we sitting waist deep in both acid and the liquid remains of Amanda's other victims. The acid was slowly disintegrating their clothes, but there was not really much they could do about it, and just had to accept their fate. A few didn't make it, and died on the way down to the stomach, their corpses floating on the acid, slowly melting them away.
When the survivors heard the bang, they thought that they were going to be saved. The survivors had moved all the corpses into a pile, which they were sitting on, so the acid couldn't get to them anymore. The tinies in Amanda's tummy kept reassuming each over that the blast from the explosion had killed the giant diaper wearing girl, and that they would be rescued at any moment. The tinies were relieved that they had been spared the fate of being crapped out into a pink diaper by their captor... or so they thought.
The stomach tomb made a loud gurgle before shaking, causing all but 3 survivors to fall into the acid. The 3 remaining tinies watched in horror as the flesh started to instantly melt off the bones of those who fell. Soon they were indistinguishable from the rest. The last survivors had accepted their fate, that after all they had been though, they were going to be melted down like the rest, their remains pumped through the giant's digestive tract, where what's left of them will be compacted into a smelly log for the giant girl to squeeze out into the \ padding below.
After watching the burning ship for a while, Amanda got bored and wandered off down the shoreline, her stomach gurgling as she was still pretty hungry after her light snack. It was still reasonably early in the day, so she thought there would be still a good chance that she would find more tinies to eat. As she thought that, she let out a loud burp. "Those tinies must be gone by now" she thought. As she continued to walk, she reminisced on old memories with her family. One of her earliest memories was when she was 2 or 3, and her mum had taken the family to the beach to swim and rampage. This was the first time she had not only been to the beach, but also wore a swimming diaper.
It was a hot summers day, and they were thousands of beachgoers both in the water and on the shores, before Amanda and her family had come. Within a few hours, the beach now resembled a war zone, with no living tinies left for miles, the beach littered with the remains of hundreds of crushed, drowned and mangled tinies. Amanda remembers eating a lot of them that day, because when it came time to leave the beach, when she got out of the water, her mother put Amanda down on the sand to change her out of swim diaper. Amanda remembers clear as day, her mother getting out her imprisoned tinies to change the diaper, and after they undid the diaper and were met with no mess, Amanda with her legs in the air, loudly grunted and strained as she began to pump out a giant solid turd, consisting of all the dead beachgoers she ate that day, right down onto the opened diaper beneath her. The enslaved tinies all watched in horror as this greenish-brown turd, speckled with thousands of bones of all her unfortunate victims, had formed right in front of them. The enslaved tinies (most of them new), were all distraught at the sight of the ultimate result of the toddler's carnage. Some fainted, and other screamed and broke down crying. How could something as innocent as a little girl be capable of this much death and destruction?
After hearing them all react in horror and disgust, Amanda remembers giggling at their sorrow. While giggling, she strained again, as she let out a fountain off pee, before scrunching up her face again and pumping out another couple of smaller logs. The enslaved tinies were forced to help with the change. A few of the newly captured ones refused or were too shocked at the sight to move, and were promptly chewed up and swallowed by Amanda, before she started giggling again. The tinies looked on in terror. Her mother grinned and said to her tiny slaves, "Don't worry, you'll see you're friends again next diaper change. If anyone else wants to disobey, my lovely little girl will happily incorporate you into her next poopy diaper along with the others". Amanda giggled.
Amanda keeps walking down the beach as she has that memory. She smiles and giggles to herself remembering that day. Feeling a bit thirsty, Amanda crouches down and starts to drink the sea water. As if the gallons of water went through her, Amanda started to pee in her diaper. After finishing, she feels the urge to fart and does so. As she takes a step, she feels a mild discomfort. Amanda grabbed the back of her diaper and sighed. She had just accidentally shit herself. The remains of the poor souls she ate that morning had traveled quickly through her bowels, before she accidentally plastered the walls of her diaper with what was left of them. Given she had already pooped her diaper, she grunted and squeezed the rest out. Amanda couldn't be bothered changing for such a little mess, knowing that by the days end her diaper would be brimming with shit, so she kept walking.
She soon approached a main beach with thousands of people on it. Every square inch of the beach was packed with tinies, stretching for miles. Amanda's belly growled. It was lunch time, and those many thousands of beachgoers were unknowingly going to be incorporated into her next diaper mess.