Milly carries you as you and your sister's friends start to head out with you, in nothing but your thick diaper and onesie. However, as you're about to leave, a cramp in your stomach can be felt, and your tummy even rumbles a bit. You wince a little bit, sucking the pacifier more loudly as the girls begin to notice.
"Uh oh..does baby have bubbles in hims tummy?" Milly asks, hoisting you over her shoulder and giving your back and diapered butt soft pats. "C'mon, baby. Burp for us! Make a burpy!"
You fuss a bit, wiggling about as your stomach rumbles more loudly, without any burps coming out. You knew what was about to happen but you tried to fight it anyway. Soon, Sarah and the other girls giggle and smirk at each other. "Ohhh, I think I know what's wrong with baby..." Sarah walks up to you and coos, "....I think baby waby needs to make a big messy in hims diaper, doesn't he?"
You blush at this, trying to protest from around the pacifier. Milly just smiles and pouts at you jokingly, before setting you down on the floor, the girls all surrounding you so you have no place to go. Soon, Milly sets you on your tummy, your diapered bottom sticking out for all to see. The girls then all coo more and begin rubbing your back and patting your diaper in small circular motions. "C'mon baby....mess your diapie for us. Make a big uh-oh in your diapie!"
This makes you blush harder and suckle your pacifier more, as you try to fight the urge. Your stomach slowly betrays you, and the more you resist, the more your sister and her friends pat your diaper and coo.
"Time to fill your diapers!"
"Go ahead and make a great big oopsie poopsie in your diapie!"
"Push the stinkies out for your babysitters!"
Finally, with a fuss and a loud suckling of your pacifier, you release into your diaper, filling the back up with your mess. The girls, adding to the humiliation further, keep their hands on the back of your diaper as you do this, feeling it expand and "awwing" you more.
"Dat's it, baby. Makin' a big stinky, huh?"
"Let it alllll out into your diapie, cutie pie!"
"Awww, poor baby waby!"
When you finish, you're almost crying from feeling so babyish, but the girls continue with the cooing. Sarah then leans in and presses her nose against your diapered butt, before waving her nose softly. "Yep, he's a wittle stinker alright!"
"Let me see..." Milly then lifts you under your armpits and leans in to do a sniff test, cringing but giggling. "Ohhh, such a full diapie!"
And the last friend finally holds you in her arms, patting your messy bottom softly. "Awww, such a tinky baby waby! I think it's time to chance your diaper!"
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