Kaylee's mom resumed folding laundry while periodically looking over at her sucking her pacifier and sobbing on the floor.

"Next time maybe you'll think twice before you make fun of your little brother. He is having a hard time potty training and you laughing at him having to wear diapers has got me livid" her mom scolded.

Kaylee continued to cry while trying to close her legs. It was no use in the thick double diapers her mom put her in. Afraid of moving from her spot after about an hour, she begins to mumble under her pacifier in order to get her mom's attention. "Mmmphfff!"

Her mother gets up from the couch with a handful of socks, walks over to Kaylee, sighs and pulls out her pacifier.

"you may speak!" Her mom demands.

Kaylee swallows, "mom I'm sorry, can I please take this off now??? My cousin's will be here soon...I promise I won't make fun of josh again". She cried.

Her mother replaces the white pacifier into Kaylee's mouth. "I don't believe you've learned your lesson yet! Now you're going to lay there on the living room floor and stay there until you've pooped your diaper" her mother demanded.

"And you'd better hurry if you don't want your cousins and aunt Sherri to see you like this. I can only imagine they will likely make fun of you too"

Kaylee's tears started back up as she began trying to push with her abdomen while looking at the clock. She put her hands on her stomach as her mom paused folding to watch her daughter grunt with difficulty.

Her mom then put her hands on Kaylee's belly and gently pushed and massaged. Kaylee's diaper began to fill as she pushed a big warm mess into the seat of her diaper. Kaylee's tears and sweat obvious. "Much better huh sweetie?" Her mom asked. Kaylee shook her head in disgust.

Her mom opened her legs and felt around the diaper to confirm the size of the load her 18 year old daughter just unleashed in her diaper on the living room carpet. Just then, they both heard car doors slam in the driveway. Kaylee's eyes got wide as she started to panic. "Let's get you cleaned up" her mother said as she grabbed Kaylee's hands.

"I want you to sit up, not stand but do a sit-up instead honey"

Her mother crouching in front of Kaylee, reached out for her hands to pull her up. "Slowly hun". Kaylee slightly widened her legs as her mother forced her to sit up, spreading her mess from the back side of her diaper to her now bulging front.

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What is now called the Lin protocol was created and written into policy for any who refuse to participate in educational activities and tests resulting in severe remedial needs in the future. Diapers, shortened uniform skirts, hourly diaper checks by the nurse, and a requirement to complete all coursework staring from the pre-K curriculum with nothing less then a B became the staples of the Lin protocol.

So she finally bit the bullet and went to a medical supply store to get some ultra absorbent diapers. Finally she went a week without leaks and was able to restrict her changes to 2 a day. She found the solution only a couple days before school started and didn’t have anytime to check her wardrobe.

By the end of the first day, whispers were going around about her having extra puffiness and suspicion that you were wearing a diaper. It only took a couple days for a bully to decide that she needed to get to the bottom of the rumor and tripped her on her way out of school at the end of the day.

Alice went sprawling and her books and notebooks scattered around her. At first she thought the laughter was at her being tripped, then she saw the phone cameras pointed at her sprawled on the ground and her phone dinged as the first group text messages started flying through the school with the pictures of her, laying on the ground, notebooks everywhere, and peeking out of her shorts a definite diaper, even worse, it was so obvious that it was used that it was the first thing most people mentioned.

When her tears started, the mocking did too. The Queen bee came up behind her, pressed her diaper forcefully with her foot, and said loud enough for the whole crowd to hear, “oh no, the senior baby needs a change. Where’s this baby’s babysitter? She’s crying she needs her paci!”

It was only a week into the school year, her age prevented her from transferring to a different school, the whole school knew about her condition, and she knew the whole year would be one humiliation after another.

Then it got worse. Her mother found out about the incident and called the school, the Queen b got 3 days detention, but there was nothing else the school could do. Her mom also decided having a classmate to escort her between classes and help monitor her diaper condition and otherwise act as a caretaker at school and be with her after school would be a good idea. So they hired the class president, the only student who tried to stand up for her, to be there for her on a daily basis. This also happened to be the girl she’s had a crush on for 3 years.

She had run into a woman who needed a live in nanny, and she needed a job and a place to stay. 2 days later, she had moved into her new home and started working for the woman taking care of their 6 month old twin daughters. It wasn’t long before things turned sour though.

A couple weeks after moving in and starting to care for the kids, she got curious and tried on one of their diapers. It didn’t fit, but she was able to use tape to secure it around herself. During the twins nap time, she decided to try wetting it. Unfortunately, this was also when she discovered that their mom had an appointment today as she walked in on Abby in the middle of wetting the diaper.

Abby was sent to her room to pack her things in tears. How could she trust Abby to take care of her babies if she was still a baby herself.

An hour later, the mom walked into Abby’s room to find her curled up in a ball crying. They talked and a new solution was found. Abby would stay on as babysitter, but anytime the twins mom was home, Abby was a baby. In addition, Abby is diapered 24/7 and is banned from using the toilets. Diapers were bought just for Abby that had cute little bunnies on them.

Now, Abby gets to change 3 times a day. The money she earns from babysitting the twins pays for her housing, food, and diapers along with $250/month that goes into a savings account. When that account is full enough 5to cover half her community college expenses, the mother will cover the other half of the cost and Abby will be sent to night classes.

Alli hit that point an hour into the trip after she was late waking up and had failed to pack for the trip the night before. She was so busy rushing to pack and get in the car that she didn’t have time to go to the bathroom before they left home and 30 minutes in was desperate to find a toilet. She knew the results were inevitable when she was told the first stop is in 2 hours. 30 minutes later her pants and her seat were soaked. At the next stop, her mom escorted her to the bathroom with clean pants and a pull-up.

The next rule is that if you wet your pulllps 3 times or mess at any point, you are put in diapers for the rest of the trip. While in pull-ups, every bathroom trip she is escorted by her mom and her pullup is checked for wetness.

This led to her next problem, once, after several hours at a water park, she wet on the way back to their campsite. Then she was playing with her cousins when she started needing to go. Unfortunately, that’s the moment one of them decided to surprise her by spraying her with a water gun from behind. She lost control and wet her pull-up and got strike 2.

And that brings us to this morning, when she woke up late and had to rush to pack and get in their car so they could make it to her Grandmother’s house for dinner. An hour in, she was desperate and spent the next hour begging for a stop. She made it to the stop, but as soon as she stood up from the car, her bladder let loose and flooded her pull-up. She tried to act normal, but when she got to the bathroom, she felt her shorts pulled down by her mother, then was instructed to stay there, standing next to the toilet with her soaked pull-up on display until her mom got back with the diaper bag.

For the rest of the trip, she will be diapered and she will only be allowed to use the toilet when she needs to make a stinky. The rest of her business goes in the diaper which will be checked at every stop and changed by her mom whenever her mom decides she needs it.

One night, she was drunk at a club when she ran into her boss. He had reprimanded her earlier that day for how she handled a situation with one of her subordinates, and in her drunken state, just blurted out what she thought of him and his reprimand and where he can shove it.

The next day, she arrived at work hungover and was immediately pulled into the managers office. He attempted to handle what she had said to him calmly, but as soon as he told her that her behavior was inappropriate, she started yelling and cussing at him. This led to her immediate termination.

A couple weeks after loosing her job, Sarah was still partying every night, but now she was struggling to find a new job that would cover her expenses. Then one day, she woke up to a knock on the door in the early afternoon, she answered the door to find the apartment manager there with an eviction notice for non payment to give her, she has 3 days to be out or she will be “helped” to move out.

In a rush, she went from rushing to get a new job, to rushing to find a new house. After a day and a half of searching, she accepted the inevitable, she had to call her mom and beg to move back home.

The next day, her mom showed up with a moving truck and a couple of guys Sarah had gone to high school with. In a couple hours she was packed up. She got in her mom’s car and an hour later, she was back home with her mom and the truck was no where to be found. Her mom had hired the guys to pack her apartment and put it all in storage until her little girl was ready to grow up again.

Over the next week, Sarah was constantly pushed to find a job, help around the house, and keep a responsible sleep schedule. Since she ignored all of it, her mom decided to go to plan B.

Last night, Sarah was informed that since she is incapable of being an adult or even helping with basic chores, she would go back to being treated just like she was when she was 3. The diapers were brought out and Sarah was about to explode when she was given a choice, let her mom diaper her and learn to be a good little girl again, or be out of the house within 24 hours. If she chose to leave, then her mom would no longer pay for the storage of her stuff from the apartment. This would leave her with less than a month before all of her property would be sold at auction for non payment if she couldn’t find a job.

Sarah stomped her feet, yelled about it not being fair, and let her mom remove her pants. The new rules were established and now, Sarah has one chore, keeping her room clean. When she can keep up with that for a month without any reminders, she will earn pull-ups and toilet access and her chore list will double. When she gets that down, she will earn access to kids shows and limited internet access and another doubling of her chores list to 4 chores. This process will continue with steadily increasing responsibilities and freedom until she can find a job and maintain a home and pay for the storage unit and goes 6 months of paying her mom rent on the first of the month every month. When she earns her adulthood back, her mom will help her buy a house with the “rent” she has collected which should be enough for a down payment by that point.

“You should be ASHAMED OF YOURSELF YOUNG LADY! No, I don’t care, we are WAY BEYOND THAT! Now have some decency and go sit on the balcony while we get unpacked…hurry up before your dirty diaper stinks up the whole suite!”

After three hours in the camper van, they finally made it to the parking lot at the hotel Christy’s best friend, Amanda booked for the weekend at Disney World. One by one all the girls grabbed their bags and began towards the hotel lobby.

Between Amanda, Christy, Taylor, and all their daughters, they had ten girls there all celebrating the 16th birthday of Amanda’s daughter Addison.

“How long’s it been since we last came here? It’s been awhile…”

“It has to be over ten years ago…I think Sarah was six or seven, so yeah, almost 15 years!”

“Our room must’ve smelled like a nursery with all the diaper changes we ran through LOL…”

“This weekend will be a breeze! the only ones we have to worry about this time Naomi and Lily!”

“Ohh that reminds me…”

Without hesitation, Christy stuck her hand under Sarah’s skirt lifting it up just enough for Amanda and Taylor to figure out what was going on. She grabbed a handful of her 19 year old daughter’s diaper, giving it a few pats before swiftly removing her hand.

“Just a little damp, nothing to worry about sweetie”

“MOOOM….! Stop it…” Sarah said under her breath turning away from her mom’s grip.

Amanda and Taylor giggled, somewhat shocked, that Christy went so far to check her daughter’s diaper so nonchalantly.

“No need to be embarrassed Sarah, your mom already told us about your recent diagnosis”

“Mom, seriously…”

“If it makes you feel better, my niece was diagnosed with the same thing a few years ago. Calling sudden incontinence is very fitting LOL…I’m kidding Sarah. Hers only lasted for a month or so which is the average timeline, just give it a couple more weeks…and don’t be so hard on yourself!”

“Fineee, I guess your right”

“That’s the spirit! Come on now, we are at the most magical place in the world, don’t let what you’re wearing under your skirt ruin it for you…”

“Besides, none of the other girls know, so let’s keep it that way”

“She hides it very well…I mean, we just got her and I ALREADY forgot LOL”

“Just remember ‘SNL’…Sarah, Naomi, and Lily HAHAHA”

Sarah blushed hearing her name being associated with the only two other girls still wearing diapers for the weekend, especially when you take into account that they are both still in preschool. But Amanda was right, no one else has a clue that she’s still wearing a diaper, well besides her little sister Katie, but she was too busy trying to look cool around Addison and her friends to even care. Sarah gave herself a quick diaper pat, confirming her mom’s analysis, before tugging her skirt down and following the girls into the hotel lobby. As they all sat down and waited to get checked, Sarah felt a small stream of pee squirt into the front of her diaper. She felt embarrassed that as of two weeks ago she had lost all control over her bladder, how pathetic that a girl her age has less control than the two toddlers sitting next to her.

After another 15 minutes passed, Sarah felt another movement brewing inside her, thankfully this was one that she COULD control. She blushed just thinking about the idea of not only peeing herself uncontrollably, but also pooping herself in the same fashion. Amanda noticed the change in Sarah’s face and leaned towards her.

“What’s wrong Sarah? Did you have another accident in your diaper?”

“Uhhhmmm….”

“I’m just teasing you Sarah…relax! But trust me, I know what that face means LOL”

“Thanks for being so cool about this Amanda, I appreciate the humor lol..”

“That’s what I’m here for!”

Another ten minutes passed by and the cramp in Sarah’s stomach was growing heavier and heavier. All the other girls were off playing around on some of the games towards the back of the lobby, as Sarah patiently waited for the room number to be called along side the only ones there who knew she was sitting in a slightly squishy diaper. Sarah scanned the room realizing something weird.

“Am I just blind or are there actually no bathrooms in this entire lobby?”

“Now that you mention it, I don’t think there are…I guess it wasn’t in the budget HAHAHA”

“With how much these tickets costed us, I sure hope it would be!”

“The screen behind the front desk says our room is next up so it can’t be too much longer”

Sarah stood up to shake her legs out from sitting while stretching her arms up above her head. She heard giggling behind her as her skirt lifted up just barely enough for her mom and friends to see the bottom of her diaper poked out but before she had time to end the stretch, she felt a hand cup the bottom of her diaper with a squeeze, it was Taylor!”

“Oh ya, she’s still got PLENTY of room in there!”

“Hey…what are you doing!”

“Your diaper was poking out a bit so I just figured I’d give it a squeeze LOL”

“Mooomm…”

“Oh stop it Sarah, and you need to be more careful with those skirts…especially when your diaper starts to sag”

“Uggghhh whatever…”

After nearly a full hour of waiting, FINALLY their number was called. The girls all grabbed their bags and tossed it on the cart as the hotel manager gave them a quick tour of the lobby. All the while, the pressure in Sarah’s stomach grew stronger and stronger before becoming unbearable.

“Mom, how long is this gonna take?” Addison asked Amanda, “Feel Naomi’s pull-up…she needs a change”

“The closest bathroom is gonna require you to hop on the tram, but the elevator should be down any minute now…I can check with the front desk and see if we have anyone in the nursery that could assist?”

“No that won’t be necessary, thank you sir!”

Finally the floor number showing what floor elevator was on started to decrease, but Sarah was nearing sheer desperation mode.

“Mom? Can you ask if the nursery is open…”

“Ohh? It sounds like you are already starting to regain some control!”

“Mom…shhhh!”

“Just go in your diaper if you have to sweetie, it holds a lot more than you think!”

Sarah groaned, too embarrassed to tell her mom the truth, that her 19 year old daughter was on the verge of shitting her pants in the hotel lobby at Disney world…but then, the elevator opened with a ding. It was huge! Not only did their group of ten get in, but they were also joined by another group of a similar size. Sarah let out a sigh of relief as she bent down slightly to pick up her bags, one in each hand, but as she stood back up to her feet, she began to blush.

“Come on Sarah, what are you waiting for!” A couple of the girls said with excitement as their vacation was officially about to begin.

The small burst of tension required to pick her bags up off the floor was all it took for disaster to strike. Sarah’s stomach dropped and without even trying, she felt a warm mush of poop slide into the back of her diaper as she looked up to the entire elevator staring at the last person to step in, Sarah. Not wanting to draw any unnecessary attention to herself, she took her first step into the elevator, feeling the mush in the back of her diaper continuing to grow. Amanda let out a soft chuckle as she made eye contact with Taylor.

“Oh dear, we are about to see how much that diaper can hold, aren’t we girls…”

After wading through the crowd, feeling the mush of her diaper spread with every step, Sarah finally got to a spot where she could set her back down. Amanda’s comment went unanswered as everyone just assumed the diaper she was talking about was Naomi’s and not the 19 year old who just waddled into the elevator in the midst of shitting herself. Sarah discreetly moved her hand to the back of her now wrecked diaper and gave it a slight squeeze before giving the final push…with her hand firmly pressed against the seat of her diaper, she let out one more explosion of poo, feeling it shoot up the back of her diaper and even sliding up the front. Her diaper crinkled loudly from the final explosion into her diaper getting another comment out of Amanda.

“Hey Sarah? Do you mind helping me with getting Naomi’s diaper changed when we get up to the suite?”

“Uhhh sure…I guess?”

The elevator door began to close and Sarah was in panic mode, praying that her diaper wouldn’t cause a smelly scene for the ride to the 68th floor…

“Addison? Are Naomi and Lily over by you? Do you mind checking their diapers for me?”

“I just checked…both pull-ups are wet but they aren’t leaking or anything, they should be good until we get up to the room”

A few seconds later, Addison and the other girls began to realize why Amanda requested the additional diaper check.

“Ewww what is that smell…? Disgusting!”

“It smells like a dirty diaper…uhhckk”

“Can this elevator go ANY SLOWER…that smells AWFUL!”

“Girls, that’s enough…we are almost there”

Sarah sat in silence, her face flushed with pure humiliation, yet thankful that the investigation for the dirty diaper was still ongoing. Her humiliation deepened as she looked towards the wall to her left realizing it was a floor to ceiling mirror. Her eyes immediately gravitated to the problem area, and to her absolute horror, she realized that it was so much worse than she thought…her diaper was visibly sagging well below the bottom of her skirt with brownish hue running up the back towards her spine! Then, a woman from the other group spoke up.

“I’m so sorry ladies, that might be one of mine…”

“Oh don’t even worry about it, trust me, we have ALL been there before LOL”

Sarah blushed yet again at the degrading comments, she had popped her diaper and stood by silently as every other toddler in the elevator got their diapers checked. Finally the elevator doors opened, but it wasn’t for them. Instead it was the other group who had made it to their floor, leaving Sarah no one else to blame for what she had done in her diaper. But just seconds later the elevator doors opened and the girls were on their way to the suite. Sarah was able to stay in the back of the back thankfully as they walked down the hallway, her diaper full on swinging from side to side with every step at this point. She used her hand to try to force the diaper back up but the weight of her mess caused it to fall back into the same position, only mushing the mess inside.

“Oh my God, seriously! Did someone shit their pants or something? It still smells so bad!”

“Katie? Tell the truth, did you poop your pants? HAHAHA!”

“Ewww that’s disgusting! I would rather die than poop my pants…”

“Wait a sec…oh jeez, sorry girls. We actually walked right past our door, it’s right back there!”

Sarah blushed, she knew….everyone turned around and her luck had finally ran out…

“Oh my God…OH MY GOD…OH MY GOD…!”

“HAHAHAHAHA EWWWW WHAT THE FUCK”

“Is she seriously wearing a DIAPER right now??”

“KATIE! You didn’t tell us your big sister still shit her pants like a baby HAHAHA”

“Mom! Did you know about this? Look at Sarah! She shit her pants, it was her the entire time EWWWW THATS FUCKING DISGUSTING MOM! Why did you invite her??”

“Oh stop it, it’s just a dirty diaper Addison, what’s the issue?”

“The issue? The issue is that she’s 19 YEARS OLD AND NOT ONLY WEARING DIAPERS, BUT POOPING IN THEM, LOOK! Ewwww it’s all brown in the back…”

“Ugghh come on, what’s taking so long?”

“Knock it off Sarah! And you wonder why I put you back in diapers”

“Mooommm..! Be quiet…”

“Stop trying to hold it sweetie, seriously! If its that bad just use your diaper…”

“Moommm…please stop saying that so loudly. Someone is gonna hear you…”

“Like I even care Sarah…you look ridiculous bonding around like a child who is about to pee her pants!”

Sarah hated that her mom was right, and she couldn’t have been in a worse place for it to happen, at the mall standing in the slowest line ever. Last month, Sarah was diagnosed with sudden onset incontinence and was forced to wear pull-ups until her wettings slowed down. She was told that in a week or so her bladder muscles will regain their strength but it’s been over a month at this point and her accidents are becoming bigger and more frequent…but on this particular day, something was a little different.

Sarah glanced around the store realizing that her mom was right yet again, she WAS making a scene and people WERE starting to notice! But it didn’t matter, her bladder had given up, sending a forceful stream of pee into the front of Sarah’s diaper. She blushed as she could feel the warmth of her diaper begin to slightly sag.

Her mom giggled and gave Sarah a pat on the back after noticing Sarah’s now relaxed posture, but that was only half the battle…

“See? You were making it a way bigger deal than it needed to be…you fell way better now don’t you?”

“Mooomm…please, just stop! It’s not just that…”

“What..?”

“I’m seriously about to shit my pants right now…what is taking so long up there??”

“Thank goodness I put you in a diaper today! Let me know if you have another accident so I can get your diaper changed, ok?”

“MOOOOMMM…!!”

Sarah’s face went red, she could hear the people behind her giggling to each other, watching the 21 year old girl argue with her mom.

“Oh come on Sarah, we are almost to the front…you seriously can’t hold it?”

“Mom please! I’m literally about to poop my pants…”

“This is ridiculous…and no, you can’t leave to go use the bathroom! Besides, if it’s as bad as you’re saying it is, you would probably just end up having an accident in the middle of the store”

Her mom’s snarky response got some additional giggles from a few other shoppers also waiting in line, but Sarah didn’t even care at this point.

Sarah suffered in silence for the next couple minutes trying not to lose hope, the line hadn’t moved at all. Then, it finally happened…Sarah let out a quiet gasp as she began to feel a warm mush slide into the back of her diaper, her body was frozen in fear. The steady flow continued to push up the very back of her diaper then crept up the front, until the final push dumped right into the already loaded seat of Sarah’s diaper.

Sarah snapped out of her daze…she couldn’t risk getting caught checking the back of her diaper by those behind her, but she knew one thing for sure, her diaper was ABSOLUTELY LOADED.

A few other ladies in the line started to get antsy asking the staff what the hold up was. Apparently they had to reboot their systems which is why the line was moving so slow.

“Hear that Sarah? It’s sounds like we will be out of here in just a few minutes. How are you doing?”

“Uuhhh I’m doing fine mom..”

“Oh thank goodness! You were making me nervous for a sec there…what a disaster that would be, am I right?”

Sarah was still humiliated, but somewhat joyful that no one in the store had any idea that she was standing in a freshly loaded diaper. That was until she heard the giggling whispers from the ladies behind her.

“OMG it’s sagging lower than her skirt…It looks like someone had a little accident HAHAHA”

“Ewwww that’s so gross…”

“Check it out mom! I told you that girl in front of us was wearing a diaper HAHAHA”

“You’re joking…Oh goodness! It looks like the girls weren’t lying after all LOL. That girl up there really is wearing a diaper”

“I just noticed that too…she must’ve had an accident or something because it definitely wasn’t sagging like that earlier”

Sarah couldn’t believe this was actually happening…she glanced over at her mom who was staring right at her with a look of disgust on her face. Then her mom took a step back, looking down to see what view the ladies behind them were seeing.

“Looks like we have a minor wardrobe malfunction back here! I am so sorry ladies…”

“Oh don’t even worry about it! We were thinking about saying something but we didn’t want to be inappropriate”

“Oh please! I need all the help I can get with this one HAHAHA”

“Mooommm…stop…”

The two girls could barely hold it together, they were dying laughing at the 20 something year old girl standing in a wet diaper right in front of them

“She needs to get a longer skirt! We could only see it sagging below her skirt after she peed herself…”

“Oh jeez…well I guess it makes it easier for me to know when she needs a diaper change, isn’t that right Sarah?”

Then without notice, Sarah’s mom lifted her hand under Sarah’s skirt and grabbed a handful of her diaper, leaving it fully exposed for everyone behind her to see. Sarah quickly turned away as it was finally their turn to checkout…Sarah yelled at her mom to stop embarrassing her as she continued to chat with the ladies. Sarah was seconds away from walking out of the store alive. Somehow her mom STILL didn’t notice that Sarah’s diaper wasn’t only sagging because she was wet…but during the diaper check, the two girls noticed something strange

“Uhhh…I don’t think pee is the only thing making that diaper sag…”

Sarah pulled down her skirt in a panic to cover up her sagging diaper before turning to face the group behind her and her mom

“What are you saying?”

“I think you might want to check her diaper again, I think she pooped it HAHAHA”

Sarah’s mom was irate as she spun her daughter around and lifted her skirt all the way up for her second diaper check in under a minute. The smell had been contained up to this point, but after getting her dirty diaper smashed and squeezed around by her mom, the smell escaped and filled the store. In mere seconds, Sarah’s dirty diaper began wreaking havoc on EVERYONE in the store.

“OH MY GOD WHAT IS THAT SMELL?!”

“It smells like a dirty diaper in here…uuugghk!”

“WHEEWW!”

“OH MY FUCKING GOD…she stinks! HAHAHA

Sarah was fighting back tears as her mom grabbed her arm and yanked her up to the checkout counter.

“I am SO SORRY about my daughter..she had a little accident in her diaper”

“My God! Aren’t you a little too old to be shitting your pants in public…?”

“No, she isn’t! UNBELIEVABLE Sarah…you smell DISGUSTING!”

“Shut up mom! I told you I needed to go buy you wouldn’t let me leave!”

“Enough! You are embarrassing yourself…I’m surprised they haven’t asked us to leave the store…your diaper, UUGGHHKK!”

“WHATEVER! It can’t be that bad…”

“You’re joking…she’s joking right? You are literally walking around in a diaper filled with your own shit HAHAHA..you are DISGUSTING!”

“You know what, I don’t think we will be buying anything today…”

“What?! Mom! The only reason all this happened is because you FORCED ME to stand in line with you!”

“Ya, and then you pooped your pants! Why should I waste money buying you panties that you will NEVER WEAR”

“…….”

“Unfortunately, little girls like you only get to wear DISPOSABLE underwear like the one you pooped in today!”

“Awww calling it disposable underwear is actually really cute”