A baby for a bully

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A baby for a bully - A story in which a girl enters a very reclusive school and, at school, will suffer at the hands of bullies who will make her their baby

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Ha-na was a small, beautiful 16-year-old girl with blonde hair that shone in the sunlight. Two pink strands stood out in her hairstyle, giving it a touch of originality. Her biggest dream was to become an idol and create her own musical hits. To pursue this dream, she studied at a renowned girls' school that was forming the current idol groups. It was a sunny day when Ha-na decided to take a break in a local café. The establishment was not very busy at the moment, which gave her a quiet environment in which to relax. She entered wearing her standard school uniform, a skirt combined with a shirt. As he entered the café, his eyes met a woman sitting alone at a table near the window. The woman had a laptop open in front of her, and her gaze seemed full of curiosity. Ha-na approached and greeted her:

 

"Hello, my name is Ha-na. May I join you?" The woman smiled gently and replied: "Of course, make yourself at home. My name is Park, I'm a journalist. I've been expecting you. We have some things to talk about." Park explained that he was working on a story about the famous Melody cases, that famous idol school that hides a lot of secrets She asked Ha-na to provide proof of the story she had mentioned in a previous email. Ha-na looked around, making sure no one could see, and, with a quick gesture, lifted her skirt, revealing a diaper. She then lowered it, showing that she was wearing it.

Park was surprised by the revelation, but kept her expression calm. "Now that we have the proof, you can tell your story," she said.

Ha-na sat in a comfortable chair in the small café, her eyes fixed on Park, the curious journalist who surrounded her with questions. Although hesitant at first, Ha-na decided to open up and share her darkest secret. It was something that few people knew, but now it was time to reveal it. After a brief moment of silence, Ha-na took a deep breath and began to tell her story. She revealed that, against all expectations, she had received a special invitation from the renowned Melody school. It was a chance in a million, as this school was known for training the most talented and famous idols in the country.

The Melody School was a veritable paradise for aspiring idols. With several buildings spread across a vast campus, each dedicated to different aspects of artistic training, the institution was a veritable music empire. Ha-na described the campus as a magical place, where the sound of melodies filled the air and dreams came true. As Ha-na shared her excitement at receiving the invitation, she mentioned that she knew about one of the school's most famous future idols, Baek Ha-rin. The teacher accompanying her, Mi-hai, mentioned Ha-rin's name with admiration and enthusiasm.

"Wow, you've got a great chance," said Mi-hai excitedly. "You're going to study in one of the newest rooms, newly created in the building that will house the most famous future idols, including Baek Ha-rin."

Ha-na knew that Baek Ha-rin was one of the rising stars in the music industry. Her powerful voice and captivating stage presence made her one of the most promising idols of her generation. Ha-na deeply admired Ha-rin and dreamed of following in her footsteps and achieving similar success. As Ha-na recounted these details, Park's mind filled with images of the Melody school. She could visualize the spacious corridors, decorated with bright murals depicting the most famous idols who had ever passed through. Ha-na's school uniform, consisting of a pleated skirt and a white shirt with pink details, perfectly matched the school's vibrant and energetic atmosphere.

 

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Ha-na walked nervously through the school corridors, feeling a mixture of anxiety and fear. The first day in the classroom was always intimidating, especially at a school as prestigious as Melody. However, she was determined to face any challenge that came her way. Finally, Ha-na reached room 2F. She took a deep breath and pushed open the door, entering the room full of anticipation. All eyes were on her, and she could feel the pulsating energy of the room. Gathering her courage, Ha-na introduced herself.

"My name is Ha-na and I've come here to join you. My dream is to be like Twice," she said in a determined voice.

The girls in the room applauded, welcoming her warmly. There was an empty seat next to none other than the famous Baek Ha-rin, a girl of stunning beauty and a strong, enchanting aura. Her long black hair and the large yellow bow she wore made her presence stand out. The classes went on as normal, and Ha-na felt immersed in an atmosphere of learning and creativity. She absorbed every lesson with enthusiasm, eager to improve her musical and dance skills. The break came, and several girls approached Ha-na to talk.

One of them, called Jin, a short girl with a lethal stare, asked: "What are you finding so far?" Ha-na smiled and replied: "Wow, I'm loving it. It's everything I ever dreamed of."Another girl, Mili, joined the conversation and asked: "What are you doing this afternoon? Do you want something to eat?"
Ha-na agreed cheerfully, happy to have found friendly company. The girls started a big interrogation, wanting to know more about Ha-na. She shared that she lived with her father, who was in the military, and her mother, who also served in the armed forces. Despite her challenging family life, Ha-na remained optimistic and determined to pursue her dream of becoming an idol.

After the friendly interrogation, Ha-na decided to go to the bathroom to fix her hair. As she approached the door, she noticed that it was ajar. Cautiously, she peeked in and saw three girls from her class: Neon, Ji-wa and Jasmine. Ha-na was somewhat confused to see Neon and Ji-wa pulling Jasmine's skirt down a little, revealing a purple pull-up, clearly childish. Neon seemed to be checking out Jasmine's pull-up, as if he were treating her like a child. Ha-na heard Neon say: "Baby without poo, how ugly. Fill your diaper."

Shocked by the situation, Ha-na decided to walk away to avoid being noticed. Her mind was filled with questions and confusion. What did that mean? Why was Jasmine wearing a pull-up? And why were Neon and Ji-wa acting as if they were treating Jasmine like a child?

In a corridor further away, Baek Ha-rin watched Ha-na with a keen eye. She seemed to have picked up on Ha-na's discomfort and confusion. Baek Ha-rin, the famous and beautiful idol, kept her own secrets, and deep within her eye.

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Ha-na was loving her lessons at school, especially those involving music and her voice. She felt good about herself, although she had doubts about her vocal ability. In a biology class, the proposed activity was about research into animals and their natural interactions. While the students were carrying out their research, Ha-na noticed a cat with a mouse in its mouth. At that moment, Baek Ha-rin approached her and said: 

 

"How I like this predator relationship, it's like idols in companies." Ha-na agreed and replied: "Yes, it's complicated. You have to be the lion." Baek looked at Ha-na and complimented her: "What beautiful handwriting you have." The girls continued chatting animatedly and, at the end of the lesson, Baek Ha-rin made an intriguing announcement: "You know what, I really like you. We've got a game in the room coming up at the weekend. Stand by."

 

On Thursday evening, Ha-na was sitting on the sofa at home. Her parents were on a military exercise, and she found herself very interested in the game mentioned by Baek Ha-rin. However, the memory of the scene in the bathroom surfaced, leaving her puzzled as to why Jasmine was wearing a diaper. At the end of the night, Ha-na received a message on her cell phone, informing her that the game would take place the next day. The next morning, when she arrived at school, the classroom seemed normal. However, when break time arrived, the girls gathered around the class leader, Livie. Livie announced: 

 

"Everyone here, let's start the sixtieth event, BABY CLASS." Ha-na watched carefully as the class leader continued: "For the newcomer, I'll explain a few things. In this game, we decide who will be the baby of the class." Ha-na asked curiously: "Class baby?" Livie replied: "Simple, Jasmine, come here." Jasmine stood in front of the class, and Livie pulled up her skirt, revealing a pull-up full of poop. Jasmine spoke seriously: "Being the baby of the room means obeying us one hundred percent, following our every command, wearing the diaper as it's intended and acting like a baby."

 

The class leader continued: 

 

"Now, let's start the vote. Does everyone agree?" The girls received a message on an app called "Pyramid Game".

 

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Ha-na couldn't understand why the room was starting this strange game of choosing a baby, but she knew she would soon find out. The voting app had a charming design, full of childish elements. It was colorful, with cute fonts and images of adorable toys and animals.

 

Voting began and Ha-na looked around, hearing whispers among the girls. Some were saying, "I vote for you, and you vote for me." It was explained that the voting rules were simple: no one could vote for themselves, and everyone had to vote for other people in the room. Whoever came last would be the baby. Jim and Mili looked at Ha-na and said: "We vote for you, and you vote for us." The naive Ha-na followed the instructions and voted for the two girls. Time passed and it was time for the results to be announced. Baek Ha-rin came first and, to her surprise and disbelief, Ha-na came last and was chosen as the baby.

 

The girls laughed like hyenas when they saw the result, and the room leader, Livie, announced: "We have a new baby in the room, Ha-na." Jasmine approached the table and handed Ha-na a pink baby rattle. She then took her by the hand and led her to the front of the room. Jasmine lifted Ha-na's skirt and said, "Someone isn't wearing proper baby clothes."

 

Neon and Ji-wa approached, agreeing with Jasmine. Ji-wa said, "From the looks of it, you're wearing an outfit that isn't very adult. I think we'll change. Someone needs to wear that full diaper, and it's not you."

 

Ha-na was completely confused and frightened by what was happening between the girls. She tried to break free, but was held firmly by the class leader, Livie. Jasmine then pulled down Ha-na's white panties with pink details, exposing her to the whole room, who started laughing.

 

Next, Ji-wa and Neon approached Jasmine and began to remove the poop-stained pull-up she was wearing. With skill and speed, they managed to remove it without dirtying Ha-na. The scene was embarrassing and humiliating for the young girl.

 

As Ha-na tried to scream, a pacifier was placed in her mouth, silencing her. The girls then slipped the dirty pull-up over Ha-na's legs, up until she was wearing the dirty diaper. It felt terrible, and the sticky diaper stuck to her legs, causing discomfort and disgust. Some of the girls even patted the pull-up, intensifying the humiliation.

 

Livie looked Ha-na in the eye and said firmly: "Now, you will obey all the girls in the room, and don't even think about telling anyone about this." Ha-na was then taken back to her seat and made to sit on the dirty diaper.

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            Ha-na felt the class dragging on interminably, the already full pull-up a horrible, uncomfortable presence. She longed for the moment when the class would finally end. When the teacher finally left and the class was over, Ha-na stood up, relieved. However, her tranquillity was interrupted when Jasmine approached her. Jasmine pulled up Ha-na's skirt and discovered that the diaper was filled only with poop. In a gentle voice, Jasmine said to Ha-na:

"This diaper is very dry. Let's wet it a bit. If you want to change it, wet it."

The other girls in the room laughed at the situation. Before Ha-na could react, the teacher from the last class entered, forcing her to sit down again.Ha-na found herself in a dilemma, with no choice. When the urge to use the toilet became unbearable, Ha-na felt as if it was impossible to resist. She opened the airlock and peed into the used pull-up. The sensation of wetting her dirty diaper was embarrassing and disconcerting, making her feel even more ashamed. The rest of the day dragged on for Ha-na like a turtle. When classes finally came to an end, the girls got ready to leave. Ji-wa, Neon and Jasmine approached Ha-na's desk. Neon leaned against the pull-up and realized that it was wet. She said:

"She heard us wet. Let's get ready to go home."

Ha-na was forced to walk hand in hand with Neon and Jasmine, a humiliating and embarrassing situation. Ha-na was led to that school bathroom, and as she entered, she was able to observe it in more detail. It was a large bathroom, specially equipped with a spacious baby changing area. The room was illuminated by soft lights, creating a somewhat surreal atmosphere for the situation she found herself in. Ji-wa knocked on the changer, and Jasmine helped remove the room, revealing Ha-na's yellow-brown pull-up. With ease, Neon lifted Ha-na and placed her carefully on the changing table. Jasmine, with a mocking tone, commented: 

"You've made quite a stink there, baby." 

A mood of debauchery hung in the air as the girls prepared for the task ahead. In sync and efficiently, the girls equipped themselves with wet wipes and talcum powder, beginning the process of removing the used pull-up. Jasmine made a point of opening the diaper package in front of Ha-na, revealing an adorable design that all the girls found charming. The joy on their faces contrasted with Ha-na's distress.  

"The baby isn't ready for pull-ups, he needs a diaper," said Jasmine, as if she were conducting some kind of ritual. 

The diaper change was carried out with a mixture of care and debauchery, amplifying the feeling of humiliation that Ha-na was experiencing. Once everything was in place, Ha-na felt a growing hatred, especially when she heard the distinctive plastic rustle of the diaper. Each sound seemed to echo like a constant reminder of her embarrassing situation, further fanning the flames of her resentment and determination to find a way out of this cycle of humiliation.

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After the disconcerting experience in the school bathroom, Ha-na was helped by the girls to get up from the changing table. Ji-wa and Jasmine held her hands as they left the bathroom, creating a scene that infantilized Ha-na that continued the humiliation of the previous day. In front of the school, the girls began to chat, and Neon commented with a touch of mockery: "For a first day, you did well. You didn't put up much of a fight." Laughter echoed, mixing relief and tension in the air.

 

A persistent thought tormented Ha-na: how did she have access to so many diapers? They must be expensive. A surprising revelation occurred when she realized that Chae-Won, a classmate, was the daughter of the owner of a renowned diaper factory, which explained the constant availability of these products.

 

Before they said goodbye, Ji-wa advised her: "Come wearing normal underwear, but don't take off that diaper until it's wet." Jasmine added: "Your training starts tomorrow." Ji-wa and Jasmine’s hands let go, and before they left, they patted Ha-na’s padded bottom. The loud sound of plastic echoed, but fortunately there was no one around to witness it.

 

When she got home after this tumultuous day, Ha-na went straight to her room and locked the door. Standing in front of the mirror, she lifted her skirt and saw herself reflected in the diaper. Her gaze met a mix of emotions: shame, anger, resignation. The image in the mirror was a cruel representation of her new burden.

 

Collapsing onto the bed, Ha-na realized that she would have to face many challenges ahead. A sense of helplessness enveloped her as she mentally prepared herself for what was to come.

 

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Chapter 6

The day had been exhausting for Ha-na. Lying in bed, her body finally gave in to exhaustion, and she dozed off without even realizing it. Her dreams were a jumbled jumble of girls' laughter, the sounds of plastic, and Ji-wa's words echoing like a warning: "Wear the diaper, wet it, and only then can you take it off." At some point, Ha-na turned over in bed. The soft sound of plastic crinkling under her clothes woke her. Still drowsy, she opened her eyes, trying to make sense of what had happened. Slowly, the memories of the day came flooding back like a crushing wave. 

The diaper. She was still wearing that thing.

Sitting up in bed, Ha-na lifted her skirt again, as she had done before. There it was, still voluminous and unmistakably childish. For a moment, she stared at her reflection in the mirror beside the bed, feeling the blush warm her face. 

How did this become her reality?

She remembered what Ji-wa had said: she had to wet the diaper before taking it off. The words reverberated like a command, something she didn't want to follow, but at the same time, the fear of retaliation seemed greater than her will to resist.Before making any decision, Ha-na felt the need to understand more. This couldn't be normal. Resolutely, she picked up the laptop that was on the bedside table and began typing, her every movement accompanied by the soft sound of the diaper, which seemed to mock her attempt to be serious.

She started with the basics: a Google search. She typed in keywords like "diapers in school," "weird bullying," and even "student control in Korea." However, the results were unimpressive. The pages that appeared talked about the school's academic and sports excellence, as well as popular events like the Winter Festival. Nothing seemed to touch on the subject she wanted.

" Well, Google never helps when it's something serious " Ha-na muttered, rolling her eyes.Deciding to dig deeper, she opened Reddit. There, the chances of finding something more obscure or personal seemed higher. After browsing through a few threads without much hope, she found a peculiar post: someone asked about a strange smell of poop coming from a student at school and mentioned that it seemed like she was wearing something under her skirt.

The responses, however, were skeptical and mocking. "You're crazy," "That doesn't make sense," "It must have been your imagination." Even so, Ha-na knew it was real. She was living exactly that.

With her heart beating faster, Ha-na created an anonymous account and decided to share a bit of her own experience. To her frustration, no one took her seriously. Some responded with jokes, others simply ignored her. She was about to give up when, suddenly, a private message appeared.

The sender had a peculiar name: **Cherry Blossom**. The message was brief: "I know exactly what you're going through. Please reach out."

Curious but cautious, Ha-na responded, and Cherry Blossom sent her a link to a small Discord server. It was a group with just five members, all claiming to be victims of something called The Baby Game.

As soon as she joined, Ha-na realized that this group knew a lot more than she did. The girls shared similar experiences: being forced to wear diapers, being publicly humiliated, and facing threats from popular and influential girls at school. What they explained shocked Ha-na: this was no ordinary thing. It was a cruel and elaborate game, restricted to their school. The girls in the group were friendly but direct. When Ha-na mentioned that she was still wearing her diaper from the day, they gave her advice.

"You better wet your diaper now," one of them wrote. "They're going to make you do it anyway." It's best to get used to it first.

Ha-na read that message over and over, trying to process what she should do. The simple act of obeying seemed horrible, but she also knew that resisting could make things even worse.Her body began to react. Her bladder felt full after so many hours without using the bathroom. Taking a deep breath, Ha-na closed her eyes and tried to relax. The sensation of letting the pee flow into the diaper was both strange and terribly childish.

The warmth of the liquid spreading across the diaper made her face burn with embarrassment. Ha-na felt so vulnerable, so small, as if she were regressing to a state that had long since passed. The soft sound of the liquid being absorbed by the padding seemed to echo in her mind, mocking her dignity.

She remained still for a few minutes, trying to compose herself. The discomfort of the wet diaper was beginning to manifest itself, and Ha-na finally decided that she could not bear it any longer.