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After I got to the bottom of the baby bottle, I tossed it aside and leapt back onto my knees into a crawl. My eyes were locked on June, and a mischievous smile had come over my lips. June was lying down and ready for her next diaper, I grabbed the diaper but didn't start diapering her right away. 

“Amy what are you doing? We’re going to lose our lead!” June exclaimed. 

“Wet your diaper. I know you need to pee” I spoke with a slight slur; the alcohol was definitely getting to me now, which June picked up on. 

“Oh my god, you’re drunk. Just hurry up and put that thing on me, you know we cant do it ourselves”

“Not until you pee. I’ve peed myself already and I think you would be a really good friend if you just peed in your diapers too, besides it feels sooooo nice” I swung my heavy head back, enough to see Brittany starring over at me, smiling. 

“Are you serious.” June was not impressed.

“Yep!” I said cheerfully. Thankfully, we had quite a lead and it looked like a lot of the other girls were slowing down after being so many diapers and drinks in. Even though I was being difficult, we still had a chance. June roller her eyes then closed them. Her face went from annoyed to a tickled smile.

“It feels weeeeeeird” She said, and I smiled with pleasure as I knew she was wetting.

“Yaaaay! Isn’t it nice though? Nice and warm and-”

“Just diaper me goddammit!” June cut me off and I sat stunned for a second before quickly taping on the next diaper on. Afterwards she was quickly on her way, and I watched as her diapered butt wobbled back and forth while she crawled. 

“You know” Brittany said right into my ear, I jumped a little as she snuck up behind me, “You look really cute in those diapers.” I laughed.

“Awe really? I feel a little silly” I blushed.

“Really. You rock the look” she paused for a minute and I chuckled, then she leaned in. “All these girls here don’t matter, they aren’t fits for our house. I only want you, and If you want your friend along with you, you better win.”

I looked her in the eyes, stunned at what I just heard. Brittany walked away, but showed me a smile as she left. I was a sure bet, I was going to be an Alpha Beta girl...now I needed to fight for June.

“Amy! Lie the fuck down, hurry up!” June called from her crawl back. I snapped out of my daze and grabbed the next diaper, then laid back. June hurried in, and started diapering me.

“Those two are catching us, no thanks to your little stunt” she said, annoyed and showing the effects of the alcohol catching up to her. 

“Don’t worry” I assured her, “we’re winning.”

Once fully taped, I rocketed into the lane. I was fully focused, raw adrenaline and motivation bubbling through me. I sucked back bottles like they were nothing, and diaper after diaper I didn’t slow down; neither did June. 

On the last diaper, my vision was blurry and it was hard to crawl straight. The sheer amount of diapers weighed me down and the padding was so thick it literally dragged across the floor. It was my last length. 

I caught the eyes of our only competition, these two fit girls who were clearly built for any sport or activity, and determined just as I was. Her only weakness is she isn’t willing to pee.

Earlier on I thought it was just a quirky side effect of the competition, but everyone’s desperation started to play a factor. It wasn’t as extremely quick to come on as the first competition as the amount of liquid wasn’t nearly as large, but girls were doing the pee-pee dance and it began to hinder pretty much everyone... except June and I.

Since we had peed earlier, we weren’t nearly as desperate as everyone else, meaning we were as clear headed as two drunk diapered girls could be. I did start to feel desperate again at my final bottle station, but I couldn’t think about it, I just needed to suck and crawl. 

As I suckled on the nipple of the last of our baby bottles I stared down the girl who was doing the same. My heart was beating with anticipation, it was as if everything was in slow motion and the whole world was frozen except her and I. As the girl sucked back the bottle with one hand her other was on her diaper, trying to hold in her pee to finish the competition. The way the diapers pushed out legs apart made it hard for us to cross our legs like we normally would when desperate, making it all the more difficult for those who chose to keep their diapers dry. As soon as I wasn’t sucking any liquid from the bottle, I tossed it away and dove to my knees; the other girl did the same. Both our partners and other Alpha Beta girls were cheering at the finish, and I crawled as fast as my diapered legs would take me. 

In the heat of the race, I suddenly felt another stream of piss flood into the already saturated padding of my inner diaper. It came on suddenly and without warning or hesitation, but I didn’t pay it any mind. I pissed more and more as I got closer and closer to the end. 

“AH!” The girl neck in neck with me clung to their bladder, then tried to get starting again. That slight hesitation caused her to stop a second, and it was one second too long. She desperately tried to catch up but it was no use. 

I got to the end and grabbed Junes hand. She pulled me to my feet and for a short second, there was quiet. 

“And we have our winning team!” Brittany came over and held up one of mine and Junes hands. The Alpha Beta girls cheered and clapped. Maybe it was the alcohol, but it still hadn’t come over me that I had won. I just held my head back, and relaxed, letting every last drop of liquid escape me. 

Brittany chuckled and pulled June and I aside. 

“Girls, you’re both welcome to join Alpha Beta.”

We both squealed like school girls and hugged each other.

“Now there is one more thing before we can declare you official members of Alpha Beta, the Initiation. Meet us back here at midnight, and after that...you’ll be an AB for life”

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