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Blue Bumbling Elephants

Chapter 2


“Who the hell am I?” Karen slowly turned to heard toward Larry, complete shock was across her face.

“Emily I… I’ve never heard you talk like that before.” Karen was completely bewildered as she got up

from the table. Emily’s face was just as shocked as Karen’s, she looked down toward her full diaper as

her shock turned to disgust. She started walking over towards the table, her diaper squishing back and

forth as she moved.

“Okay, let’s get this fucking straight. Who are you people, what am I doing here, and above all that. WHY

AM I IN A MESSY DIAPER!?” Emily’s voice boomed through the house. As her last word echoed from her

mouth, she felt herself get slightly light headed. She shot her arm out to support herself on the chair

next to her; her other free hand went to her forehead. Karen immediately rushed to her side to help

her.

“Oh god Em slow down, what has gotten into you? I just, I’ve never seen you like this!” Karen said, her

arms supporting the confused diapered woman.

“Yeah Jesus Em, I mean, we’ve only heard baby babble from you for the past 8 months!” Larry said, also

getting up from his chair. Emily shook her head and tried to shake the light feeling in her skull. She

looked up at Larry.

“Did you guys kidnap and drug me or something?” She said, suddenly pulling herself away from Karen’s

arms. “People don’t just wake up diapered like this!” She pointed toward her diaper, and scoffed as she

pressed the front of the squishy padding.

“Emily, we would never do something like that to you! All we’ve done is care for you the past few

months! Really Honey, this is a greater shock to us than it is to you believe us.” Karen said, as she took a

few steps toward Emily. Emily’s face was still very defensive as she responded to Karen’s steps with a

few backward ones of her own. Her foot was greeted to the soft feeling of plush, she shot her gaze

down and saw she had stepped on the red crocodile that was previously tightly bound across her chest.

Her mind began to buzz slightly as she felt a small wave of joy crash into her at the sight of the toy.

“What’s my toy doing on the floor?” She thought, staring at the toy for a few brief moments with a weak

grin. She leaned down to pick it up, but stopped as she realized what she was doing. “No no, ugh what

the fuck is wrong with me?” She closed her eyes and shook her head. looked back up the worried

looking Karen and Larry. “Alright, just tell me what the hell is going on, just start from the beginning or

something.” Emily said, as she brought her hand back to her forehead. Karen and Larry looked at one

another with an extremely quizzical look.

“Well… well alright Honey” Karen said, looking back toward Emily. “We didn’t drug you or anything like

that!” She gave a slight chuckle, “Really it was all you.”

“What? All me? What do you mean?” Emily shot back.

“Yes Honey, here let us explain. It was a really crazy day….”

*** 8 Months Earlier***


“Karen did you hear that?!” Larry said, jumping out of his lazy boy chair. He threw the book he was

reading onto the side table as he made his way to the door.

“It sounded like someone skidded into the yard or something!” Karen said, speed walking over to the

door from the kitchen. Larry swung the front door open, as Karen’s suspicions were confirmed. In the

middle of their front yard was a beat up red Toyota. The windshield wipers were on full blast, even

though it wasn’t raining. Tire tracks followed the car as it had obviously skid into the front yard. The

driver’s head was on the steering wheel, their hair in pig tails. Larry bolted to the driver door, wrapping

his hands around the door handle and flinging it open.

“Ma’am are you okay!?” Larry said, as he grabbed Emily’s shoulder and shook it. He didn’t expect a

response, but instead he jumped a little as the Emily let out a slight giggle.

“Heheh” Emily looked up, a dumb grin wide across her face as she looked into Larry’s eyes. “Hi!” she

yelled with a toothy grin, drool was dripping down her chin as she bounced up and down her seat. She

had regular adult clothes on, but seemed very childish with her pigtailed hair. She leaned close to the

Larry and said, “Psssst, come here, I haves a secret for you! Hehe.” She giggled again as Larry shot a very

confused look.

“Uh.. What?” He said, as she subconsciously leaned in as a response to Emily. Her giggling turned into

near laughter as you could visibly tell she was trying to fight the urge to burst out laughing.

“Ummm… Hehe I think uh… hehe.. I HAD AN ACCIDENT DADDY! Ahahah!” She yelled, laughter poured

out of her as she bounced up and down while clapping her hands. Drool splattered onto the dashboard

from Emily’s chin as she moved up and down.

“What an accident? Like a car accident? What are you… are you okay Miss? Did you really hurt your

head or something?” Larry said, cocking his head back as he started to really process the wet and drooly

girl in front of him.

“No no no silly! I had an accident! Hehe, cuz I’m not wearing a diapie! Duhhh hehe.” She pointed down

at her pants, where an obvious dark stained was spread across her crotch. The wet streaks were

prevalent all the way down her legs, it was by no means a small accident. “I really wet myself!” She

beamed proudly, “You see daddy, I’m not supposed to make it to the towile… towliee… potty! Me jus

supposed to wet diapers! Heheh.” She kept giggling as she started to unbuckle her seatbelt.

“Daddy? Why do you keep calling me that?” Emily didn’t acknowledge him as she climbed out of the car.

“Uh miss? I don’t understand? Are you mentally disabled or something? Were you really supposed to

drive this car?” Larry said, now more confused than ever. Emily started skipping toward the door, not

even paying attention to Larry’s words. Her gigantic wetting accident on full display to anyone driving by

the scene. It was a lot worse when she was stood up, her entire pants were soaked. “Look Miss do you

need me to call 911 or some-“

“Shush Daddy.” She said, suddenly freezing where she was, and throwing her pointer finger up toward

Larry’s lips. “I.. I fink I know was goin on…” Her face was suddenly serious, as she stared at the shocked

Karen in the doorway. Her eyes continued to squint as head started to slightly shake.

“Are you… are you okay miss?” Karen said, walking toward the drenched girl.


“Me…. Emiwy….” She said, her face starting to turn red. Prrrrttt! A loud and trumpet like fart erupted

from Emily’s behind. Her face turned back into a dumb smile as she let out a giggle. “Poooppiieeeee!”

She yelled, her bottom expanding as she forced a thick mess into her panties. The mess plopped into the

now thoroughly messed underwear. Emily seemed thrilled by the new warm mush in her panties as she

clapped and jumped up and down yet again. She suddenly plopped onto the ground, forcing the mess

into all corners of her pants. “Hehehe, mushy baby!” She said, gyrating her butt on the ground. “Changie

Mommy!” She said, holding her hands up toward Karen.

Karen’s jaw was on the floor, she had no idea what was going on. “Larry… I…” She looked at the man,

her face full of shock and worry. “What do we do with her? She’s obviously disabled or something.”

Emily didn’t seem to car about Karen’s words, she kept bouncing in her new fun mess.

“Heheh poopie poopiiee dumb baby.. hehe dumb baby.. dum baba.. du baaaa…” She trailed off as her

words devolved into mindless babble.

Larry sighed, bringing his hands up to his eyes. He shook his head, looked up to Karen and said, “Pick her

up and get her inside…” He said, making his way over to the giggling, messy girl rolling around on the grass.

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