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You're an employee a day care, somehow you shrink and are now a toy of the kids or worse!!

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Chapter #5

Nope, she picks your wipe up and disposes of it.

    by: sruffy Author IconMail Icon
You colapse on the table, defeated. You tried your best, but it wasn't enough. Your feet are still stuck to the wipe, and it's too heavy for you to move.

Alissa drops a final wipe into the the destroyed pink padding below the mostly clean butt. Still holding Val's ankles up, she begins to slide the open dirty diaper off the the side with her other hand, but pauses for a moment. Then you feel her pick you up with the wipe, as she reaches over without looking, and goes to place it with the rest of the used wipes.

You get a quick bird's-eye view of the carnage that is Val's dirty Pull-up. Brown stained wipes and chunks of poop hide the larger mess contained in the pink trimmed trainers below, and you try to look over at Alissa one last time. All you can see is her crop top cleavage.

The stench is amplified a hundred fold as she drops you into the surprisingly soft and warm pile of stink. You land with a squelch on a stained wipe, and roll briefly till you hit a solid chunk. You're so exhausted and overwhelmed by the racid smell that all you can do is try to breathe.

"P. U.! Let's finish up quick, get this mess thrown away so we can all breathe, okay?" says Alissa as she pulls the messy pull-up away from the girls legs. She folds it in half with one hand, and you are contorted into a less-comfortable position as most of the light disappears.

"Yeah, it's stinky!" Val giggles while holdinding her nose.

Alissa sets Val's legs back down on the counter, and grabs the fresh Elsa pull-up (you would definitely prefer to be in now) and opens it, sliding it under the girl's butt. Alissa pulls up the front and refastens the sides, before pulling up the girls jeans. Alissa helps Val hop down from the counter.

Alissa then picks up you and the poopy pull-up. You can feel the pressure build as she folds it over again, trying to keep it all contained. She walks past the wipes over to large trash can, twisting the sides of the stained, bulged padding to fasten them together.

"Go meet me at the sink, we have to wash our hands after I throw this in the garbage." Alissa reminds the girl.

Alissa holds it in her hand gingerly as she reaches for a disposable bag from the cabinet, finds one, and drops the messy pull-up inside before twisting the top, compressing it, and tying it shut. You can't tell if the hissing sound was the air escaping your lungs, or the bag. You can only taste and smell the stench of Val's poopy mess with every breath

Whats left in Alissa's hands is a relatively small bundle, with the princesses heads and brown-stained pink backing visible through the clear sack. She then steps on the foot pedal of the industrial size pail. Her eyes scrunch just a bit behind her glasses before she throws the messy pull-up away. It lands among many other similar ones, a pile of pink and purple waste. You briefly remember most of the messy ones are bagged up, but that's the least of your problems now.

You hear the lid slam shut, and the girls walk off. You are clinging to life, but right now you don't have the strength or willpower to do much.

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