Ruthless teasing.

“Aw, Cynthia needs diapers. Cynthia needs diapers,” the girls sang. “Look at how tiny her tits are. They’re not even there.”

“Hey boys, do you want to touch?” One girl, Bella asked.

The boys grinned as Cynthia gasped. She felt hands immediately touch her nipples. The big hands covered her chest as the boys squeezed trying to find as much grip as possible. “There’s nothing there,” one of the boys, Josh said.

“Hey Danny, I heard Cynthia has a crush on you. Would you ever date a baby like her?” Bella asked.

Cynthia turned to see her crush standing there holding back a smirk. “Are you kidding? I’d want a real girlfriend not one who needs her diaper changed,” Danny laughed.

“Why don’t you check her diaper?” Bella said, grinning.

“How do I do that?” Danny asked.

“Just pull the her diaper out and touch her crotch. See if it’s all wet,” Bella said smirking.

“Ew what if I get pee on me?” Danny asked.

“I have hand sanitizer,” Bella said.

Danny smirked as he took his hand and did as he was told. Cynthia’s face burned as she felt fingers graze against her lips, spreading her lips apart. She felt and index finger insert itself into her cervix which was moist but not because of urine.

“Gross,” Danny said. “She’s all wet.”

He pulled his hand out to reveal a glistening finger. The girls giggled as Danny dumped the hand sanitizer all over his hands. “That’s not pee, Danny,” another girl, Tasha laughed. “That’s… extra virgin juices.”

“Told you Cynthia likes you,” Bella giggled.

“Hey, Cynthia. Why don’t you do a little baby dance for us? I’d love to hear you sing too,” Tasha said.

“Please,” Cynthia said. “Don’t make me.”

“You’ll do it,” Bella said. “ Because you have ****. Everyone open the windows.”

All of the high schoolers pulled the latches of the windows causing them to drop. Bella pulled out a speaker and started playing a song. “Make sure to dance and sing, Cynthia.”