Chapter Brother

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"Alright then Daisy. Even though you didn't make a stinky last night, we still need to help you so you don't have to make stinkies anymore!" It was a headache trying to understand her pretend talk. "It's time to potty train you!" Wait what.

Abby stuck her hand into the room and carried me to the other side of the dollhouse, to the baby bathroom. She set me down by the realistic looking toilet. I looked into it hoping it was in some way real and I wouldn't have to wear diapers. Unfortunately, it was just one of those cheap plastic toilets that emptied into a small container underneath the container, kind of like a kid's porta- potty.

"Alright Daisy, sit on the toilet and go potty like a good baby girl!" I rolled my eyes, stood in front of the toilet and began to take off all the diapers. I was just about to use the toilet as a urinal when I heard Abby's voice again, but this time slightly more angry. "NO Daisy, you are a girl, you can't go potty like that!" What? I am a fricken GUY! I pretended like I didn't hear her.

She then forcefully turned me around with her hand and forced me to sit on the toilet, completely naked from my waist down. "Go potty NOW or you won't get ANY breakfast, Daisy!" I was then reminded of my hunger once again, and decided to listen to her. I sat down on the toilet, but found I couldn't go to the bathroom. No matter how hard I tried, my bladder was empty.

When Abby saw that I wouldn't 'go potty', THEN she got really mad. "FINE then, if you don't want to be potty trained, then I have to change your stinky diaper all the time! I don't want to do that Daisy, so I have to do this." This just kept getting worse and worse. Abby reached to the other side of the dollhouse and grabbed a whole stack of the pink, fluffy diapers. One by one, she put on at least eight diapers on my rear. Instantly when she let go of me I fell flat on my face, I couldn't even walk with all the diapers on.

"Much better. Now I don't care how many stinkies you make in your diaper, Daisy." She looked triumphant, but that was cut short with the sound of Abby's dad. "Abby, come down here, you and your mom are going to the mall today!" Instantly Abby's face lit up and she ran out of the room, leaving me in flat on my face on the bathroom floor. I tried to stand up again, but landed on my soft behind again.

Then I heard the door open. I looked to the other side of the room to see a little boy, probably around seven years old come in. "FINALLY Abby is out of the house! Time to have some fun!" He said, mischievously. He waltzed over to the dollhouse, and began to search all the rooms, "Let's see if there are any more dolls to... play with." The boy chuckled. Man this guy sounded like an adult hitman or something.

I realized that he was just about to see me, so I looked around for a hiding place. I didn't want to be 'played' with by this kid who obviously tortured his sister's dolls.
It was too late. I saw the boy's giant face right in front of me.
"Oh! I found one!"
"Ohhh! We are gonna have so much fun, little girly doll!" Said Abby's brother, who looked only slightly older than Abby herself. "What should we do with you first then!" I screamed again into my pacifier, but instead of embarrassment and frustration, this was terror. Who knew what this abusive brother was going to do to me.

"Looks like to me that THIS baby is still wearing diapers!" He said, sticking his face in front of my body. "Well then baby, diapers don't have to used only for your butt!" He snickered and disappeared from in front of the dollhouse. He came back with a diaper, but this one was different. It was full sized, meaning it was higher than I was. The boy burst out laughing. "Have fun living in a diaper stupid girly baby doll!" He kept laughing while he opened up the tough Velcro clasps, revealing a white fluffy inside.

Before I knew it, I was shoved into the normal sized diaper, and I heard the clasps going back together with the Velcro. He set me inside the diaper on a surface somewhere, and I heard him leave the room. I was stuck inside a diaper.

I kept screaming into the pacifier that was gagged into my mouth, even though I knew it wouldn't do anything. I ran to a side of the slightly cramped white fluffiness. I grabbed the fluffy inside material of the diaper and began to try and tear it out.

With my tiny bodily strength and the diaper obviously being heavy duty, I couldn't get even the slightest tear in it. I tried kicking with my baby shoes, and I even tried to bite my way out, but nothing worked. Never did I think I would be stuck inside a diaper, unable to escape. Never did I ever think that this was even remotely possible.

"Honey!" I heard the sound of what I assumed to be Abby's mom sounded from what seemed to be far away. "Whattt?!" I heard the sound of the devilish brother. "Can you bring me a diaper from the closet, we are out in here, and your baby sister needs one!" I heard some complaining coming from out in the hall, but then it stopped. Instantly after I heard the door to the room open and the brother come inside. "I need a clean diaper for my stupid baby sister, so you are going to have to switch." The brother said, and I realized after that he was talking to me.

Instantly the Velcro on the diaper I was stuck in was opened, and as I tried to escape, I was shoved into the brother's pocket. After a lot of shuffling around I heard the mom's voice again, but this time much closer. "Alright honey, I need you to take this out because your mom is busy at the moment." I heard the exchange of a recently used diaper, and a slight 'Ewww' under the brother's breath.

Soon I was back in Abby's room. I was taken out of the brother's pocket and put on Abby's bed. "Since this baby girl still needs to be in her diaper, we will have to switch!" The brother opened up the used diaper from in his other hand, and instantly some very disturbing smells came floating by. I tried to struggle. I tried to fight.

Nothing worked. I was shoved into the messy diaper and I saw the Velcro clasps close once again. I was stuck again, but this time things were much different.

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