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

This choice: You decide you will do whatever it takes to escape.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

You decide you will do whatever it takes to esc...

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You lay still, dazed from your fall and in total darkness. You hear the girls running the water to wash up. They finish quickly, and Alissa returns to clean up the changing area. It's hard to make out what she says, but you can make out some of her cursing while she finishes cleaning your mucus on the table. You feel a shudder and hear a
*Thunk* as the lid of the bin is opened again, and Alissa drops a handful of used wipes in. After the lid closes again you can hear her walk off, shutting the door behind her. A long silence follows.

After a few minutes pass, so too does the immediate sense of despair and disgust you felt at being wrapped up in your poopy prison and disposed of. Your senses are still dominated by the stench of the four-year-old's waste, but you are able to begin to take stock of your situation. Shit-smeared wipes surround your body, you slowly pull at them to try to free yourself from their entanglement.

You try to move your legs as well, but you feel resistance from the wipe that originally trapped you. Your feet are still stuck.

Using your arms, you manage to peel away a wipe directly in front of you. Instantly, you are assaulted by a fresh wave of putrid odor. You reach out, and your fingers sink into the surface of the lukewarm turd squished in Val's trainers. Your arm reflexively recoils. After wiping what you can from your hand with a nearby wipe, you rotate your body to find a new direction to dig.

You work upwards, pushing and peeling at wipes, some stuck firmly to the shit-wall by your side. You are able to pull yourself up a bit, stuffing what bits of wipe you can move beneath you as you go. After some time, you feel the ruffles of what seems to be the leg gathers.

Just as you finish celebrating your minor victory, you hear the muffled open and shut of the changing room door. You hasten pull yourself up faster, but your stuck feet are still making it difficult. Barely audible, Alissa's voice comes though.

"OK ______. Let's get you cleaned up!"
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