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Cynthia ripped Ellie’s diaper off and raised an eyebrow at the mess. “Phew, I thought infants were bad,” Cynthia said.

She used about 30 wipes letting them pile high in the trash can which did have a lid. Ellie blushed as she laid naked in front of the girl she used to babysit ready to be diapered for the day as she sprinkled baby powder onto her butt and crotch. The diaper itself was much thicker than before. It was white and puffy with little cartoon animal prints on them. Once she put one diaper on, Cynthia made cuts into the sides and added a second diaper underneath.

Ellie whimpered as she realized what Cynthia was doing too late to protest about the bulkiness that would **** her to waddle or even crawl with the weight of the diaper.

Cynthia then pulled a pacifier out and shoved it in Ellie’s mouth. “Alright, Ellie. All done.”

Cynthia grabbed a large bag and filled it with diapers and supplies. Ellie could only watch as she sucked on the pacifier as Cynthia zipped the bag and slung it over her shoulders and grabbed Ellie’s hand forcing her off as she led her down the stairs and out the door to a minivan where a car seat was waiting.

Ellie felt even more self conscious as she was given no top meaning her chest was on full display along with the bulky diaper as she was buckled into her seat.

“Now you behave,” Cynthia said. “Or you’re not going to like what happens.”