Pristine

The cleanup is a little bit of a pain, but it does get easier over time and with practice.   I also jump in the shower and use the wand to wash everything off. I  use the diaper to wipe most of it off and roll it up inside of it's self before washing.  My skin is pretty tough so I don't use any cream. I can sit in my messy diaper for several hours and not get a diaper rash.  I've been messy and wet for over 6 hours now in this Rearz Critter Caboose diaper and it feels amazing.  Super soaked,  hugely swollen and a big squishy load to sit in and squish around.  It's actually one big poop and a smaller poop that happened a couple hours ago. To me, the pleasure of sitting in a poopy diaper far outweighs the trouble of the cleanup. 

2: Revived Glow’s fingers twitched slowly as she felt herself slowly waking in a room with an annoying beeping noise. She clawed at the uncomfortable thing on her hand, yanking it off quickly as more faster paced beeping sounded in the room. Glow growled in her half-unconscious state, a pain spreading in her hand. A few nurses ran over, “Miss, please don’t move!” They yelled at Glow as she sat up and looked down at the uncomfortable culprit on her hand with blood dripping from the tiny IV site that she ripped off. “I don’t want to be here.” Glow snarled, eyes recognizing she was in a hospital room with a dark glass door. Flashbacks of her going to Rehab after her drug overdoses went through her head. Fuck! She thought, the realization hit her that it’d be the same song and dance. She’d have to suck up to her nurses and doctors to prove she was well enough. It was an excruciating process she just couldn’t go through again. She wanted to be back at her apartment, not in some rehabilitation center for Supers! “Please, ma’am, if you calm down we won’t have to-“ The nurse began saying as Glow got up from the bed. “I am leaving AMA, I don’t agree to care. Thank you.” Glow was suddenly hit with a wave of dizziness and nausea from standing, she held the bed for a moment, blinking. The nurse pushed her back in order to help her from falling, “Just sit for a moment, hun-“ “I DID NOT CONSENT FOR YOU TO TOUCH ME.” Glow yelled as she pushed back with her current of electricity she didn’t intentionally know she pulled from the lights above, the nurse flying across the room and knocking unconscious as she hit the wall. A doctor was running to the scene as a code Orange in the hospital was called overhead and the other nurses began closing their patients doors to protect them from a possible Super outbreak. The doctor, tall, dark, and handsome, slowly approached as Glow still had her hands wielded in front of her, ready to defend herself, “I would like to leave, doctor. My only request before I do something I don’t want too-“ She felt a sting in her neck and gasped, “Ah- fuck.” She winced and her hands went to the back of her neck that she pulled a god-damn sleeper from. She backed up onto the bed, knowing she’d fall asleep soon. Within a few moments, the medicine caused a prickling feeling to go from her toes to her head and she was knocked out cold.   “I can assure your team that the program would help her a lot. It’s not really a clinic feeling, not imprisoning like most. We have great practices that have changed Supers for the better.” Glow was slowly stirring awake from the hum of voices in her room. Her eyes slit open slightly in a calmed state. She was given some type of relaxant that was seeming to keep her adrenaline from secreting enough for her to start thrashing about again. She tugged to move her arms and couldn’t move her hands from soft cuffs. She rustled a bit as she opened her eyes to squint at the people in her room talking softly in careful whispers to not disturb the girl. “Hi Zoey bird, how are you doing honey?” For the purposes of anonymity and identity protection at her status, she was known as Glow Lightning. The only people who called her Zoey was her family and friends. She distasted it the most when her mother spoke to her, especially when she said ‘Zoey bird’, “Fuck off, Sharon.” She grumbled in her drug infused state. The nurse came over and was checking vitals, “She’s cleared to go as far as vitals go, Dr. Grey.” “Good, so if we are all in agreement then we’ll transfer her tonight, start her care plan and in a few weeks revisit how long she’ll need to be in the program.” Dr. Grey stated, looking down at Zoey’s innocent yet peaceful expression as she looked to be drifting between conscious and subconscious states, eyes fluttering to stay awake. “Agreed, it seems to be our last option to try.” A voice said from the phone they were also speaking too. “She will go back, I’m sure.” Sharon said with a hum of certainty. Zoey’s eyes fluttered slightly from hearing the talk as if it were a bad dream. She absolutely did not want to go back to rehab, yet it seemed like another choice had been forced upon her. Great, just great, Glow thought, drifting back into unconsciousness.

“No no no!” I practically begged as the woman effortlessly stopped my escape attempt. I tried to fight it, but it was no use. The woman effortlessly carried me off through the soon to be bustling nursery and towards the high chairs. The sight of the the babies eating made me freeze. Especially since both seemed slightly bigger than myself. Before I knew it I was secured in place, with no hope of pushing the secured tray away!  “Please,” I begged to the woman tears welling in my eyes of the situation, “I’m not… this is a misunderstanding!”

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