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Chapter 1

Emily : Come on, you’re gonna be so cute!!

Sabrina: I don’t know Em, isn’t it a bit much?

Emily : It’s an exclusive party, people dress up a lot! You don’t want to show up in a cheap costume, it won’t be realistic.

Sabrina: I’ll just look silly!  Why does it need to be so… intricate?

Emily : Because that’s the point! You need to BECOME someone else tonight. Not just look like someone else.

Sabrina: But why couldn’t I be someone… Older?

Emily: Trust me, you’re gonna be the most original there! It’s a 2000′s theme party. How old were you in 2000?

Sabrina: I was 3, but…

Emily: Exactly! See the twist there? Everyone will be dressed the same, in Quicksilver and Billabong… or like the Backstreet Boys or Britney Spears. You’ll be the only one dressed as you actually were in 2000! Isn’t that great?

Sabrina: If it’s so great why don’t you do it? What’s your costume anyway?

Emily: I’m a hacker,I’ll have a keyboard on my arm and super rad gloves. I can’t pull off the toddler look like you! I’m 2 feet taller then you, it wouldn’t be convincing.

Sabrina had to admit her friend was right on that account. She would be a much more beliveable toddler. She was petite and still had chubby little cheeks, big brown eyes and curly hair. She was still getting teased by her friends on the daily. “Are you tall enough for that ride? Would you like a kids menu?”

She didn’t mind it though. Truth be told she enjoyed her role as the younger friend in the group. Everyone was so protective, it showed they truly cared for her. Indeedm Sabrina had enjoyed the extra attention of being the baby of the crew, but now she was reaching her limit.

She was following her friend along in the pharmacy, dressed in a Blue’s Clues shirt and an overall jean dress with white socks up to her knees, looking around to see if people were staring. They weren’t, but she still felt awkward in such a childish attire.

Emily had invited her to her office’s select Halloween party and they were known to overdo things. She had picked the outfit especially for Sabrina and had left her no choice but to try it on. 

Sabrina wasn’t against the idea of dressing up as a little girl at first… but that was before Emily decided to drag her out in public so she could buy some more accessories for her own costume.

Sabrina: Where did you even get these clothes?

Emily: They’re my little cousin’s, she’s 6. I was kind of surprised of how well they fit you, but she’s a tall kid, it runs in our genes. Now.. here’s what I was looking for!

She picked up a blue and white pacifier attached to a clip.

Sabrina: Why do you need that? You’re not planning on rolling up on molly at the office, are you?

Emily: Of course not! I’d never do MD at work, are you crazy? This is not for me silly! You’re the 3 year old here.

Sabrina: Oh my God, are you serious? Am I gonna drink from a bottle too?

Emily: Hey that’s not a bad idea actually…

Sabrina: I thought we were here to pick up stuff for you!

Emily: We were, but there’s so many kids accessories here. What about that bib? Come on Sabby, didn’t you say you were ready to go all out when I invited you?

Sabrina: Yeah but I didn’t realize you meant all out in Pampers!

Emily: Pampers… Hmm, that’s interesting.

She turned around and looked at the shelves across the aisle, which were full of baby products and diaper packages.

Sabrina: No Emily. Uh uh. The pacifier’s fine, but that’s out of the deal. I won’t wear Pampers, nobody will even see them, what’s the point?

Emily: The point is… accuracy, honey.

She lifted up the first diaper pack she saw, reading about the size.

Sabrina: Well it wouldn’t even be accurate, I was getting potty trained at 3 years old, I wasn’t wearing any Pampers.

Sabrina grabbed the package from her friend’s hands and put it back down on the shelf.

Emily: So training pants then?

Sabrina: No!

Emily: You can’t be wearing thongs under this short skirt, people will see your ass! You need something more appropriate for you young lady. What if you have an accident?

Sabrina: Don’t you “young lady” me! You want me to wear Pull-Ups at a Halloween party?! I’m not actually 3 Em, it’s not like I could pee my pants in the middle of the day!

Emily: I told you, the point is you’re not yourself anymore. You have to become the Y2K Sabrina. And little Sabrina still had accidents, I’m sure. We’re taking these.

She picked up a pink Huggies package with cartoon characters on it. It featured a child smiling, sitting on a plastic potty.

Sabrina: I can’t wear them! They won’t even fit me.

Emily: And if they do? Will you agree to put one on?

Sabrina: They won’t. They’re for toddlers and I’m an adult. It’s impossible that they’d fit.

Emily: So we agree then, if the Pull-Up fits, you’ll wear it.

Sabrina: You’re really gonna buy a full package for me to try one of these things and throw them away?

Emily: If they don’t fit, you can carry one of them around as an accessory. As for the rest of the package, my office building has a nursery for the parents who work there, I’ll give it to them. Besides I might need to bring a few extras over, just in case you need a change.

Sabrina: That’s not funny. You’re making me regret my decision to go with you all of a sudden…

Emily: Come on little Sabby, I’m just joking… I’m sure you’ll stay dry all night like a big girl!

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Emily: So do they fit?

Sabrina heard her friend’s voice from behind the bathroom door. It had only been 5 minutes since she finally agreed to try the damn thing on and Emily was already anxious to see her wearing it.

The Huggies package was resting on the counter next to the sink, it’s enveloppe torn open. The tips of a few pink training panties were coming out of the hole, all folded up and pressed against each other, ready to be used.

And of course, they fit her.

Sabrina’s skirt was flipped up against her tummy. Exposing her knee-high white socks as well as the Cinderella print that covered the front of her new crinkly underwear.

She looked at herself in disbelief. The Pull-Ups looked like they were meant for her. Even when she did her best to part her legs, hoping the tear-away sides would split, she only realized how snug they felt on her butt.

Sabrina never had a big booty. She never had full breasts either, but at that moment she was seriously questioning herself with regards to her weight.

Who were these things made for, obese kids?

She sighed, touching the soft fabric on crotch. These didn’t have the “real underwear feel” as advertised on the package. The padding on these underwear felt everything like what she assumed a diaper would.

They even had a wetness indicator shaped like a shoe under Cinderella. If the she went missing, it meant she had peed herself. Interesting.

Emily: Let me in, I want to see!

Sabrina considered tearing the sides apart. Telling her friend they were too small or the fit was too tight, but Emily wouldn’t trust her unless she saw her try them on for herself. 

She could also simply refuse that part of the costume… but at this point, she already had them on, why not indulge her? It was a Halloween party, the only time in the year it was socially acceptable to dress in silly ways… Might as well have some fun with it.

Sabrina: You owe me one for this.

She opened the door to let Emily step inside the bathroom.

Sabrina: Scratch that. You owe me several.

Emily: Oh. My. God. You look adorable!! You’re SO going to win the contest! I’m jealous.

Sabrina: Wait, what contest?

Emily: You’ll see, I don’t want to spoil you everything. Come on now, we’re already late since it took you so long to go put on your Pull-Up. Now grab the package and let’s go!

Sabrina: Do I really have to carry them too

Emily : What, you’re worried people will assume you still wear them?

Sabrina: I AM wearing them…

Emily: Oh... right.

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To be continued