Amanda woke up before the rest of her siblings and felt her stomach growling. She clutched her tummy and said "Mummy, I'm Hungweee!". Susan hugged her and told her that she was allowed to eat as many of her toys as she wanted, and she wont get in trouble for it. Amanda smiled and gleefully ran into the city for some breakfast.
Amanda ripped the roof off a large office building, and started to quickly grab everyone that was inside before they could run away or hide. She was shoving handfuls of men and women in business suits into her mouth, until she couldn't fit anymore. in both of her other hands, she tightly gripped another 2 handfuls of people. The people in her hands were trying to wriggle away free, so she kept tightening her grip, unknowingly killing several tinies in the process. Amanda smiled as she felt the sensation of her toys squirming around her mouth. She then found that she couldn't swallow that many tinies at once, so she opened up the front of her diaper and spat some of them into it before closing it again. Her toys screamed as they plummeted from her mouth into her diaper. Some of them landed alight, but most of them suffered various injuries from the fall, with a few of them dying as they landed on the soft padding of her pink princess diaper.
Amanda then tried to swallow the remaining toys in her mouth, which she successfully did this time. She then dropped another handful of tinies into her mouth, some missing and bouncing out and plummeting to their deaths. Once again she swallowed with little effort, and then moved on to her other handful. A large bulge of scared people visibly slid down her throat as she swallowed and giggled. Taking her mummy's advice, she decided it would be fun to find and eat more toys.
Amanda began to crawl through the half destroyed city and pluck people off the street and eat them as she went. She saw a few people hiding in cars, so she picked them up and crushed the cars before seeing if she could swallow them. To her delight, the cars could go down no problem. As the car made it's way into her stomach, most of the people in there were still alive, apart from a few unfortunate people who were swallowed early on, who were melted into paste, bleached bones and scraps of clothing by the ravenous toddler's metabolism. All the other tinies she had swallowed were all starting to pile up on top of one and other, most on the bottom drowning in the soup of what once was their coworkers, soon being melted away to join them. All the other tinies who were fortunate enough to still be alive were all screaming and crying, as they knew what their fate was. As the crushed cars dropped into her stomach, the wreckage crushed and killed many people as it sunk to the bottom of her stomach.
For the next few hours, Amanda kept ripping of the roofs of many buildings, swallowing everybody inside, before going onto the next building. The small group of tinies that she had dropped into the front of her diaper earlier had all accepted their fate. Most of them made their way to very bottom of her diaper, but a few were still trapped in the front. After a few hours, Amanda had eaten nearly 700 people and multiple crushed cars. She wandered over to her mother and said "Thirsty". Susan noticed that her daughter was bloated from eating so many of her toys and smiled. She undid her shirt and picked up her daughter and began to breast feed her. By this point in time, there was only about 100 or so tinies in her stomach that were still alive, the rest having died or been melted away as the stomach acids slowly rose up. The remaining tinies weren't screaming anymore, as they have accepted their fate. They knew they were destined to be toddler poo. The potent acid in the giant girls stomach managed to do quite a decent job at stripping down all the cars and vehicles she ate. Amanda greedily drank her mothers milk as he was really thirsty. The tsunami of breast milk quickly made it's way into her stomach to the surprise of all of the survivors in there. The milk kept coming and coming until all of the remaining tinies drowned. After her stomach was completely full, Susan patted Amanda on her back and she burped before closing her eyes and smiling.
Amanda was ready to have a nap, so Susan carefully laid her down as she went to sleep. While she was sleeping, her metabolism went to work on all of the people left inside of here stomach. With the help of all of the milk, everything in there quickly melted away into nutrient rich soup, filled with bones, scraps of metal and clothing, before being pumped away into her intestines to join the remains of the unfortunate tinies she ate in the morning. The swelling on her belly slowly went down as her body processed it's gigantic meal. The first batch of tinies she ate had been traveling through her intestinal tract for a while now, and what was left of them was ready to come out. Because of the lack of fibre and liquid in her first few meals, the remains of all of her early victims, and what was left of all of the cars she ate, had been compressed together into a giant hard turd. While she slept, all of the other tinies she ate and the milk had time to catch up with her breakfast. With the added milk, the remains of the rest of her feast had greatly softened and would be very easy to pass. As the pressure built from what was left of all of the people she ate that day was ready to come out, Amanda woke up and yawned.
Amanda stoop up and stretched, before she felt the urge to pee. The tinies she had spat in her diaper were still mostly alive. She flooded her pink princess diaper with a tide of urine. The few tinies who were trapped at the front of her diaper had been disintegrated by the pressure of her pee. From the outside, Amanda watched in curiosity as the front of her diaper started to sag and turn yellow. The picture of the cute Disney princess on the front began to sag and distort as her kept peeing. The remaining tines at the bottom of her diaper started to gag and throw up from the smell, but little did they know, it was about to get a lot worse. As the immense pressure built up, Amanda felt the desperate urge to poop. She squatted down and began to grunt. She let out a loud fart, as all of the lost souls of the people she ate left her butt. The people inside of the diaper were overwhelmed by the stench, some dying of suffocation as it was so bad. Amanda kept straining, her face turning bright red, and she squeezed with every fibre of her being, until a turd slowly started to make it's way out.
The turd she was struggling to push out barely resembled a regular poop, as it was mostly just a cluster of bones and metal, being held together by the firm waste of her victim's flesh. She continued to grunt and strain to push out this monster turd, and it slowly came out more and more with every push. Amanda's face went bright red as she strained with every bit of energy she had, as the humungous turd finally left her body and sunk down into her diaper. The remaining tinies in her diaper had all been pinned down by the weight of this turd, most of them being completely crushed and dying, while a few still lived, as their legs had just been pinned. Amanda smiled as she felt a massive sense of relief. The princess on the back of her pink diaper was now sagging down tremendously. Amanda took a few steps towards her mummy as she thought she was done, with the weighty poo making her diaper swing back and forth with every step, but after 10 steps, she let out another loud fart and began to squat again.
The liquid remains of all of her other victims that day began to pour out of her butt and into the diaper below. The great amount of milk she had drank before going to sleep had greatly helped her digest and pass majority of her meat heavy meal. This lot of poop almost had the consistency of liquid, with the occasional large chunk of turd, and a few bones here and there. Amanda felt great relief as her continued to grunt and fill up her diaper. The remainder of her captives had all suffocated and drowned in the remains of their coworkers and friends, as Amanda just kept piling on the diarrhoea. From the outside, her diaper continues to sag, with the weight of it making the tape around her waist barely just holding on. The princess on the back of her diaper started to turn a shade of light brown, as the diaper was trying to absorb her wet poop.
As Amanda made her way to her mother, Susan could smell the awful stench radiating from her infant daughter. Before Amanda could even say that she made poopies, her mother already knew and laid her down. As she undid the tapes and opened up the pink diaper, the stench of 700 lost souls was even greater than before. Susan gagged and tried to hold it together. She saw the gigantic hard poop at the centre of the open diaper and smiled. It was almost the length of her fingertips to her wrist. Her daughter had done a good job to squeeze that one out she thought. Susan wiped away the filthy remains from Amanda and slid a fresh clean diaper beneath her afterwards. This diaper had a print of strawberries on it. After taping Amanda up, she balled up the previous one. She brought Amanda in for a hug and kissed her. "Amanda honey, next time you have to chew your food okay? Otherwise you'll get constipated again." Amanda nodded and smiled before she was put down. Amanda then scampered off to continue playing. Susan threw the used diaper as far as she could, and as it landed, it crushed several people. The lives of these 700 people, people who had distinct personalities, dreams and aspirations in life, were all all tragically cut short by a very hungry toddler, and now all that is left of them is a very stinky used diaper, filled to the absolute brim with bones and diarrhoea.
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