Shannon should have examined that diaper more closely...

Shannon stood in the doorway, cupping her cute little (but oh-so-lovely) breasts in her hands as she surveyed the makeshift nursery and tried to spot any obvious traps.

Stacy X was a devious, cunning criminal, and Shannon was determined not to underestimate her.

Well, not again anyway.

Shannon squirmed and blushed as she thought about what she was wearing and the countless people watching her and... and doing all sorts of... n-naughty things as they watched her get humiliated.

A shiver ran down her spine at the thought, causing her diaper to crinkle loudly, which made her blush even harder.

But it wasn't just her face that felt hot. She was starting to feel an oddly warm, fluttery feeling in her tummy, and, lower too...

Shannon closed her eyes and shook her head, trying to drive these odd feelings from her mind.

She had to focus! She needed all her wits about her if she was going to catch Stacy X.

Shannon pushed aside that funny, tingly feeling, fanned her increasingly warm face, and then wiped the oddly copious amount of sweat that had accumulated on her forehead.

That had naturally revealed her small breasts to all the viewers again, which the increasingly distracted Shannon had failed to realize.

"You... you can do this..." Shannon whispered to herself as she stepped into the room, the diaper crinkling once again.

Our hapless heroine was totally unaware that Stacy X had already rigged this game:

The lining of the diaper Shannon had so foolishly donned was coated in a potent aphrodisiac!

Every moment the naive cop let its downy soft material rub against her precious treasures meant more and more of the powder was getting absorbed through her skin. Already, her pussy lips were starting to puff up and redden, while her heart beat faster, her body grew warmer, and her mind started to wander to more... *ahem* productive thoughts...