"D...diapers?! What, is this some kind of sick joke?! Hello?!" You shout in vain, and no one answers. Shifting your Pampers Cruisers around uncomfortably, you shuffle over to your cell door. Taking a peek outside, you can hear the sounds of spanking, crying and some indistinct yelling from several cells away. You angrily slam on the thick metal door just as you notice a smell. It smells like...a dirty diaper.
Nervously shaking, you turn around and look at your butt. "But, I..." You start to reason, but then you put your hand up against the seat of your Pampers. Something warm squelches against your pale little butt. While you were asleep, you had an accident in your diaper.
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