The Mall

“Tick-tock, the light’s not going to be red forever…” Maria stated. “Either you pick now, or I pick for you.”

Lauren gulped. There was no doubt in Lauren’s mind that Maria would pick the most embarrassing option if it was up to her; of course, Lauren had no idea that all three options were equally as embarrassing. She looked up, knowing the light was going to change soon. She sighed as she made her decision.

“Option A.” Lauren finally said.

Maria smirked evilly and said, “Great choice.” As she said that, the light finally turned green and drove off to their destination.

“Um, Maria?” Lauren began.

“Ms. Maria.” Maria corrected, before adding, “I’m in a good mood, so don’t let that happen again.”

“Ms. Maria?” Lauren asked, rolling her eyes, “Can’t you just tell me where we are going now since I picked the option?”

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” Maria asked. “No, I think I’m going to make it a surprise.”

Lauren groaned, knowing full well that she wasn’t going to like this “surprise”. She looked down at her reduced state, wondering where her life went wrong today. It started out like any normal day off for her, but then spiraled way out of her control. She was so lost in thought that she jumped when she felt the car stop.

“We’re here!” Maria chimed.

Lauren looked out the window and gasped. They were at the mall!

“What are we doing here?!” Lauren cried, turning to Maria.

“I told you already,” Maria said, unbuckling her seat belt and opening her door, “We’re here to have some fun.” Maria then got out of her side and closed the door, walking over to Lauren’s side.

“I can’t go in there dressed like this!” Lauren snapped as Maria opened her door.

“You can,” Maria said as she unbuckled Lauren, “and you will.”

With another feat of strength, Maria lifted Lauren out of the car by her underarms, causing Lauren to yelp loudly. Maria then brought Lauren to her chest, putting a hand under her diapered butt, and carried her to the mall’s entrance; closing the car door with her foot. Lauren paled as she was brought through the sliding doors and shivered as the cold air met her skin.

Maria looked to her left and smiled. Lauren saw this and turned her head to see what Maria was looking at. There was a whole line of strollers; the ones that guests would use for their children. Lauren turned bright red.

“Oh, no!” Lauren hissed, trying to not draw attention to herself. “I am NOT going to be pushed around in a stroller!”

“Hehe, that’s funny Lauren.” Maria giggled, “You think you have a choice.”

With that, Maria grabbed one of the strollers and placed the little woman inside. Lauren was a tight fit, but Maria managed to squeeze her into it. After clicking the harness together, Lauren was now secured into a stroller.

“Now,” Maria said as she pushed the stroller forward, giggling at Lauren – who sat there red faced and pouting, “Lets find something to do, shall we?”