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Chapter 17

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Cake time

Jackie led Lauren over to a nearby table as the bride and groom cut the cake, the wedding guests managing to keep an eye on both sights as one half filmed the couple smoosh cake into the other’s faces. The other half filmed the mortified, diapered woman as she reached out for a nearby chair, only to yelp in surprise as Jackie slapped her hand away.

“No, no.” Jackie scolded mockingly, a cruel smile on her lips. “We’ve already got a special chair for you, Lauren.”

Lauren was confused at first. And then she saw it. She saw that horrible thing being wheeled out by one of the staff before placing it at the table. Lauren gasped in horror as she eyed the most recent blow to her dignity.

It was a highchair!

“If you think I’m getting in that thing, you all are simply – EEK!” Lauren shouted, before letting out a squeal as Jackie lifted her off the ground by her hips.

This sight caught the attention of the entire wedding party as they laughed at and filmed the mortified woman being placed into the baby seat. Surprisingly, Lauren found that her diapered butt actually fit into the seat, further nuking whatever pride she had left as Jackie snapped the tray into place. Lauren tried to squirm out of the chair, but found that it was no use. She blushed profusely as she realized that she was actually trapped!

Cake was soon served to the guests as a rather large piece was placed onto the chair. Much to Lauren’s chagrin, a baby bottle of milk (and, unbeknownst to Lauren, a diuretic courtesy of Jackie) had been placed onto the tray as well. Lauren looked down at the slice before looking back up…blushing even more now that she realized that she was between Jackie and a really hot groomsmen she had been hitting on earlier! Whimpering, Lauren looked down at her cake slice in an effort to avoid eye contact with anyone.

That’s when she noticed that she didn’t have any utensils on her tray. Seeing her confusion, Jackie decided to speak up. “You don’t need utensils, Sweetie. Just use your hands! Or, if that embarrasses you too much, I can feed you your cake and baba!”

Lauren blushed neon red as the entire wedding party went ballistic with laughter, the little woman trying to decide what would be less humiliating at this very moment.

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