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He sat on the floor, legs crossed, watching the television as cartoons played.  He’d rather have been watching something else...anything really, though he knew he didn’t have much of a choice in that matter.

“Come, boy,” she said at last, entering the room with her hands on her hips.”

“W-where are we going?”

“It’s time to change your diaper.”

“But...I don’t need to have my diaper changed.  I haven’t used it.”

“I know,” she said with a sinister smile.  “But I’ve used mine, and I figure we’d trade. I’ll get your clean one and...well...you can have this one.”


This story has been re-edited and partially re-written since its original posting on Tumblr. This version is exclusively for my patrons.

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