Ha-na felt the class dragging on interminably, the already full pull-up a horrible, uncomfortable presence. She longed for the moment when the class would finally end. When the teacher finally left and the class was over, Ha-na stood up, relieved. However, her tranquillity was interrupted when Jasmine approached her. Jasmine pulled up Ha-na's skirt and discovered that the diaper was filled only with poop. In a gentle voice, Jasmine said to Ha-na:
"This diaper is very dry. Let's wet it a bit. If you want to change it, wet it."
The other girls in the room laughed at the situation. Before Ha-na could react, the teacher from the last class entered, forcing her to sit down again.Ha-na found herself in a dilemma, with no choice. When the urge to use the toilet became unbearable, Ha-na felt as if it was impossible to resist. She opened the airlock and peed into the used pull-up. The sensation of wetting her dirty diaper was embarrassing and disconcerting, making her feel even more ashamed. The rest of the day dragged on for Ha-na like a turtle. When classes finally came to an end, the girls got ready to leave. Ji-wa, Neon and Jasmine approached Ha-na's desk. Neon leaned against the pull-up and realized that it was wet. She said:
"She heard us wet. Let's get ready to go home."
Ha-na was forced to walk hand in hand with Neon and Jasmine, a humiliating and embarrassing situation. Ha-na was led to that school bathroom, and as she entered, she was able to observe it in more detail. It was a large bathroom, specially equipped with a spacious baby changing area. The room was illuminated by soft lights, creating a somewhat surreal atmosphere for the situation she found herself in. Ji-wa knocked on the changer, and Jasmine helped remove the room, revealing Ha-na's yellow-brown pull-up. With ease, Neon lifted Ha-na and placed her carefully on the changing table. Jasmine, with a mocking tone, commented:
"You've made quite a stink there, baby."
A mood of debauchery hung in the air as the girls prepared for the task ahead. In sync and efficiently, the girls equipped themselves with wet wipes and talcum powder, beginning the process of removing the used pull-up. Jasmine made a point of opening the diaper package in front of Ha-na, revealing an adorable design that all the girls found charming. The joy on their faces contrasted with Ha-na's distress.
"The baby isn't ready for pull-ups, he needs a diaper," said Jasmine, as if she were conducting some kind of ritual.
The diaper change was carried out with a mixture of care and debauchery, amplifying the feeling of humiliation that Ha-na was experiencing. Once everything was in place, Ha-na felt a growing hatred, especially when she heard the distinctive plastic rustle of the diaper. Each sound seemed to echo like a constant reminder of her embarrassing situation, further fanning the flames of her resentment and determination to find a way out of this cycle of humiliation.
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A baby for a bully
Short StoryA baby for a bully - A story in which a girl enters a very reclusive school and, at school, will suffer at the hands of bullies who will make her their baby
