Diaper Afterlife -- (Author) binkieblondeboy

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Author: binkieblondeboy
Timestamp: Nov 22, 2021 at 3:52 AM
Content: Standing out by the lockers in the hall just before class were Kourtney, a tall fashionable brunette with long luscious hair and a body to match, Terry, a lean athlete with a physique good enough to chisel, Julia, a fiery girl with a firm hourglass figure and strong arm, Lance, a petite young comic with slick wavy hair, and Chris, another dark handsome young face with wavy brown hair, broad shoulders and bright smile.

“So whose house should we crash at this weekend?” Kourtney asked.

“My parents finally got a streaming subscription. We can stream that new horror series while they’re out.” Julia replied.

“No, too much television hurts my eyes. Chris, don’t you have a new stereo system at your place?” Kourtney replied.

“Yeah, but I need an excuse to get out or else my parents will have me watch over my sister while they’re gone.” Chris replied.

“Ugh, grose. What about you Terry?” Kourtney asked.

“Well I was hoping to go to that BBQ restaurant to watch some NFL with the guys.” Terry replied.

“Boring. You Lance?” Kourtney asked.

“Any place with music and tall girls to bounce to it is fine with me.” Lance.

“Okay then I guess we’re not hanging out this weekend.” Kourtney groaned.

“Geek alert, it’s Kell.” Julia said.

Walking down the hall was Kell, pale lipped, dry hair pulled back into a tight bun and a blemish on her chin with a stack of books in her arms topped off with a lunch bag.

“She makes my skin crawl. You think she’d learn how to use a shower to get rid of that smell of hers or at least try some deodorant.” Kourtney sneered.

“She’s such a cry baby.” Julia.

“I hear she has a crush on Chris.” Lance laughed.

“Go get her man.” Terry egged him on.

Chris just blushed and looked the other way.

“Wait, here she comes.” Lance said as he casually stretched out his foot before her.

As soon as Kell walked by, she stumbled over Lance’s foot and tripped, spilling her books and lunch bag onto the floor.

“Oh geez Kell, you got to be more careful around these halls.” Lance said with little sincerity to his performance.

“Here let me help you.” Julia said as she pulled Kell up by the arm.

“Gee, I hope you’re alright Kell.” Kourtney said.

“I’m fine. Just leave me be.” Kell said as she dusted herself off.

“Ooh, vicious. Here, I’ll help with getting your books.” Julia said as she picked up one of Kell’s text books, only to drop it straight onto Kell’s foot.

“Ouch!” Kell shouted.

“Oh, I’m so sorry. Did that hurt?” Julia asked with no real sympathy.

Kell just picked up her books and began to search for her lunch, which was in the hands of Terry who’d already dug in and helped himself to a grilled sandwich.

“Oh sorry, were you planning on eating this? You know how much I like lettuce and fish. Good for protein.” Terry said with a mouth full.

“Give me that.” Kell said forcefully as she snatched her lunch bag back, tossing a soda bottle she had inside onto Kourtney’s dress where it burst open and spilled onto her clothes.

“Ugh, look what you did! My dress is going to be all sticky now.” Kourtney shouted.

“Sorry. It was an accident. Just get over it, geez.” Kell said before she stomped off toward her locker.

“Brat. No wonder she hardly has any friends to hang out with. Only a dweeb would like that. What do you say Chris? You want to go out with her?” Kourtney asked.

“No.” Chris replied with a sneer.

“Hey Kourtney, you guys going to Jessy’s party this weekend? It seems like everyone in the free world is going by this point.” Another girl came up and asked them.

“A party at Jessy’s? Hell yeah, now we finally have a plan this weekend. I’ll be there. I just need to find a dress that doesn’t have a Pepsi stain on it now.” Kourtney responded as everyone else nodded in agreement.

“You coming too Chris?” The girl asked.

“Yeah, this is your chance. You can ask out Kell.” Kourtney laughed.

“Actually, yeah. Wait right here.” Chris said.

He walked up to Kell while she was digging around in her messy locker.

“Hey Kell. Are you okay?” Chris asked.

“What do you want?” Kell replied harshly.

“Well I was just asking if you were okay. I know the others can be kind of rough. They still are with me, but sometimes they just take it too far. You know, I was wondering, uh - there’s a party at Jessy’s this weekend and I was wondering if you’d like to go and hang out with me.” Chris asked.

“Wait, are you really asking me to go and hang out with you?” Kell asked in disbelief.

“Yeah, would you?” Chris asked.

“Uh, yeah. Sure. I can get my dad to drive me there. And I’ll have to be home by ten. But sure, I’ll meet you there. Bye.” Kell replied as she closed her locker and walked off as Chris returned to the others.

“Chris, are you serious? You want to go with her? Are you insane?” Kourtney asked.

“No, of course not. I just wanted to get her there so we can better prank her. Now if we work together I think we can really humiliate her. You guys in?” Chris asked.

“Sure.” Julia replied.

“Yeah.” Terry said.

“Of course. Just leave the thinking to me. I’ll get her back for this. You’ll see.” Kourtney said with a malevolent gleam in her eye.

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Author: binkieblondeboy
Timestamp: Nov 29, 2021 at 5:30 AM
Content: Part 2

Saturday night came and everyone who’s anyone was partying hard at Jessy’s place.

“So you guys are down with the plan, right?” Kourtney asked.

“Yeah.” Everyone replied.

“Great. Once Kell gets here, Chris will escort her someplace quiet, out in the backyard, right about where the sprinkler system is where, due to a technical malfunction, they’ll likely go off, getting Kell all wet. Just be sure you’re off getting her a drink before that happens Chris.” Kourtney clarified.

“I’ll be sure.” Chris replied.

“Great. Until then everyone just keep cool. If anyone needs me, I’ll just be catching up with Jessy. Oh Jessy, want to dance!?” Kourtney shouted as she sensually made her way over toward Jessy in the living room.

“I can’t wait to see Kell’s face when she gets drenched. Probably the first real shower she’s likely had in a long time.” Terry said.

“Yeah and it’s probably the first time Chris ever made a girl wet.” Lance laughed.

“Shut up.” Chris replied.

“Oh look, speak of the devil herself.” Julia said as she pointed to Kell walking in the front door wearing a flower print dress.

“It’s showtime. Work your magic Chris.” Terry said, giving Chris a pat on the back.

Chris shakingly walked up to Kell and greeted her.

“Hey Kell, nice to see you made it. You want a drink or something to start the party off?” He asked.

“Sure, just nothing with alcohol in it or nothing.” Kell replied.

“Well I’m sure they just got soda or something. Would you be interested in maybe dancing with me here in the living room?” Chris asked.

“No, not really. The music’s actually pretty loud for me. Is there any place quiet we can maybe hang out?” Kell asked.

“Oh sure. I know a place that’s real quiet.” Chris replied,

Chris and Kell reconvened out in the backyard where the two had some time alone to talk.

“So do you really read Harry Potter fanfic online too?” Kell asked.

“Well sometimes. Not often. I don’t talk about it much. It’s just something I do when I’m bored really.” Chris said.

“Oh well, I’ve actually written fanfic before. Although I don’t know if you’d like any of it.” Kell replied.

Just then, Chris saw Kourtney through the patio door signaling him to leave.

“Uh hey, I’m going to go get another drink. You want anything?” Chris asked.

“Uh, no. One Coke is good enough for me.” Kell replied.

Chris walked off, leaving Kell alone as he walked into the living room where he passed by Kourtney who gave him a wink of the eye. She then turned toward Terry standing by the sprinkler system operator and gave the signal to turn on the system. With one press of a button the water was turned on and a shriek could be heard from outside. Everyone ran to the window to see Kell getting soaked with water out on the lawn as they burst into laughter, Chris included.

After a moment of cruel levity, Chris decided to walk on out and speak with Kell who was now wet from head to toe.

“Oh Kell, I’m so sorry. I guess the system malfunctioned. Are you okay?” Chris asked.

“Ugh. Yeah I’m fine - I guess. I can’t go home like this.” Kell said.

“Oh well I’m sure we can throw your dress in the drier real quick. I can even go get you a towel. Come on.” Chris told her.

Chris ran back to the living room where he met Jessy, the party host.

“Hey Jessy, she needs to dry off. Is there any room where she can dry off and get changed?” Chris asked him.

“No. All my rooms are occupied with drinkers, gamers and couples. If she wants to change she’ll just have to do it in the tool shed. It’s unlocked.” Jessy replied.

Chris sighed as he ran up to get a towel and then back down to Kell.

“Hey Kell, I got a towel. Jessy said all his rooms are full but that you can change in the shed.” Chris said.

“What!?” Kell replied.

“I know, but it’s all we got. You change in there and I’ll run your dress down to the drier.” Chris said.

“Fine.” Kell groaned.

She got into the tool shed and handed Chris her wet dress where he ran it down and put it in the drier.

Meanwhile back to the tool shed, Kell sat on a lawnmower in a towel awaiting the return of her dress. Just then, the shed door mysteriously closed all the way with the sound of a bolt and padlock following shortly after.

“Who’s there!?” Kell replied.

She got up and checked the door only to find it locked.

“Hello!? Help! I’m stuck in here.” Kell shouted.

With no answer she looked about frantically until she saw a small open window she could slip out through. Taking a breath, Kell opened the window all the way, poked her head out to make sure the coast was clear and began to climb her way through. Just as she tried to get her legs through, she tripped and fell without the towel to keep her covered. Just then, Kourtney and the others came out of the bush, Kourtney with her phone out and recording Kell as she fumbled about for the towel she’d lost, all while they laughed maniacally.

Chris walked out just in time to see Kourtney and the others laughing at Kell as she covered herself once more with the towel and ran off out of the yard in a panic.

“What happened?” Chris asked once he caught up to the others.

“Oh, completing our revenge. Sorry you missed it.” Kourtney said.

“I thought we were just supposed to get her wet?” Chris asked.

“Well, that was just part of the plan. You should have seen her face when she crawled out of that shed half naked. I’ll show you the video later.” Kourtney laughed as she and the others returned to the party.

Later on, after the party had fizzled out, Chris and the others rode home together in the same car.

“Don’t you think that was a little excessive? We didn’t even see Kell the rest of the night. What if something bad happened to her?” Chris asked.

“Oh stop whining Chris. I’m sure she’s fine. Besides, who cares anyway. I’ve got plenty of videos of me half naked, albeit more appealing videos. If you have a problem with it then why don’t you apologize to her? We couldn’t have done it without you.” Kourtney replied as she drove the car.

Chris didn’t reply. Instead, he simply sat back in his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Just then he heard the screech of the tires and a shriek from Kourtney as he opened his eyes, saw the truck pull out before them and then - darkness.

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Author: binkieblondeboy
Timestamp: Dec 2, 2021 at 4:05 AM
Content: Part 3

As if waking from a deep sleep, Chris opened his eyes, a bit groggy and a little confused as to where he was. After wiping his eyes, the world around him came into focus, a strange world he’d never seen before. He looked to be on another planet in the middle of a vast rocky desert of pink-ish dirt, a red sky overhead partially overcast with dark blue clouds.

Chris stood up and looked about in panicked confusion. He appeared to be alone for the dozens of miles he could see.

“Hello!” He shouted with no response.

He scratched his head and began to wander about, walking across the hard pink ground as far as he could go. After some time, he came to the edge of a large cliff where he could walk no further. It looked like he was trapped on a large plateau with dense blue clouds covering what land was possibly beneath him.

Unable to continue in that direction, Chris turned around and began to head in the other direction. Eventually, he came to hear a muffled rustling sound in the distance which led him to a large gorge, a gorge filled near the top with what looked like plastic building blocks and lego pieces. In the distance he could see what looked to be a caravan of people. Chris crawled down into the block pit and carefully made his way toward them, stumbling over the uneven ground of plastic toy pieces.

As he came close to them, he was astonished to see what appeared to be a group of monsters, some with horns, others without, some with scales, others with fur, some with two eyes, other with more, all herding a large line of people, all crawling on their hands and knees. Amid the shock, Chris managed to spot Lance among the people crawling around, wearing a bright yellow tee shirt underneath a pair of short jean overalls cropped above the knee.

“Lance! Lance!” Chris shouted as he ran up to him.

“Chris! I didn’t think I’d ever see you here.” Lance replied as he continued to crawl forward on his hands and knees along with the other people.

“Where are we? And what are you wearing?” Chris asked as he walked alongside him.

“What do you mean ‘where are we’? This is the afterlife Chris. Don’t you remember the car wreck? Me, you and all the others are dead and here we are.” Lance replied.

“What!? Dead! We’re dead! That can’t be.” Chris shouted.

“Well that’s what they told me when we got here. They told me I was too mean for always laughing at other peoples’ expense and so they’ve sent me here with all these people where we’re forced to crawl on our hands and knees across open fields of plastic toys and lego pieces. Sometimes they’ll have us crawl across hot asphalt or splintered wood floors that scrape up our hands and knees and they won’t give us any band-ads to heal our boo-boos. I’ve been sentenced to crawl across these lands of plastic building block pieces for five-thousand years before I can move on to someplace better.” Lance replied as he showed how scraped up his hands were from crawling.

“Hey you! Keep crawling!” A purple monster with horns and five eyes shouted.

The monster walked up and attached a collar around Lance’s neck to pull him along with the others.

“Lance, where are the others?” Chris asked.

“They’re grounded somewhere deeper within the plateau. If you go down that cave over there in the distance, I’m sure you’ll find them.” Lance replied as the monster tugged him along.

“And you! You don’t belong here. Either walk away or start crawling.” Another monster said to Chris.

Chris took that as his que to leave the caravan of crawling people as he ran off in a panic toward the large cave entrance on the other side of the lego dessert.

When he got to the cave he looked down its dark chasm where he could see a faint light at the end. Chris slowly made his descent down into the cave, going further and further until he came to a large underground cavern as large and as brightly lit as if he were outside again. In the distance he could hear a chorus of moans and whines. He followed the noise until he came to a large ravine where there he saw thousands if not millions of people sitting in adult sized highchairs before a line of giant ogres, three to four stories tall, with their hands full of large baby bottles and canned food.

Among the crowd he spotted Terry in one of the nearby highchairs in a short shirt and bib with a plump stomach that stuck all the way out to the feeding tray in front of him.

“Terry!” Chris shouted as he ran up to him.

“Chris! I didn’t think I’d find you here too.” Terry replied.

“What happened to you?” Chris asked.

“I didn’t survive the car wreck like the rest of you guys, so now I’m. . .” Terry said when he was cut off mid-sentence by a large lady ogre who took a wide spoon full of mashed slop and stuck it in Terry’s mouth.

“Aww, there you go. Eat it all up.” The ogre said in a cutesy voice as Terry forced as much of it down as he could, spitting the rest up on his bib and plump stomach.

“Are you okay?” Chris asked.

“Yeah, I’m fine. I was always a macho jock in life and so they’ve sent here to be fed rotten mashed food all day. These ogres feed us all sorts of strained fruits and vegetables, all of it tasting spoiled as if it had all expired centuries ago. Sometimes they feed us milk from a bottle which tastes bitter and other times they breastfeed us and let me tell you ogre milk tastes sour to where you just want to spit up. And every time you do spit up, they just burp you and feed you even more. You don’t want to eat the food but while in here you’re always hungry regardless of how much they feed you or how big you get. I’ve been sentenced to eat this stuff for the next ten-thousand years before I can be allowed to move on.” Terry said.

“Come on, here you go. Open wide and let the yummy train in.” The ogre said.

Terry just shook his head no.

“Oh come on now. Here, I know what you want. You want some of mommy’s milk don’t you. Well, here you go. Up - up from your little chair.” The ogre said as she picked Terry up from out of the highchair, exposed her breast and began to feed Terry who struggles to push himself away for a moment before begrudgingly giving in.

“Oh, what do we have here? I have room for one more you know. Come here, let mama feed her little.” The ogre said to Chris as she reached down to grab him.

Chris ran off in a panic, cutting across the ravine of people being fed toward a small cave entrance at the foot of the pink rocky edge, toward the darkness within.

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Author: binkieblondeboy
Timestamp: Dec 6, 2021 at 3:59 AM
Content: Part 4

After a while of walking blindly around through the cave, Chris eventually came to a steep slope which he tumbled down. When he sat up, he saw a light creeping through the crack of a large wood door that stood before him. Chris got up and found the door unlocked. When he peeked in, he found an elaborate tunnel system full of stalagmites and lit bright with fire lamps. As he stepped in, he could hear the faint echoes of wailing and moaning traveling through its cavern walls.

Following the noise, Chris ventured deeper into the maze-like tunnel structure as the wailing and moaning grew louder and louder. Eventually when he came to the entrance of a large passage, he peeked over the edge of a tall stalagmite to see a long tunnel full of people, all naked from the waist down, many with their hands and even the whole top half of their bodies trapped in the rocky walls. Wandering about the cavern were large trolls wielding paddles who walked around spanking all of the bare bottoms that were either sticking up in the air or laying down with their legs raised up and stuck into the rock formations above them.

As he looked on, Chris managed to spot Julia with her waist stuck through a large rock, her hands and feet bound together with straps and her bare butt hanging in the air behind her.

“Julia. Julia! Are you okay?” Chris asked as he ran up to her.

“Do I look okay!? I’m stuck in this rock and everyone’s looking at my butt.” Julia grumbled.

“Well, what happened to you? How did you get here?” Chris asked.

“I died genius. Same as you. They said that I was a bad girl who got enjoyment from hurting other people, so I’ve been sent down here in this cave where I’m to be spanked by trolls. It’s terrible Chris. They hit you with paddles, leather belts and even riding crops all day and no matter how bruised or sore you get your butt still remains just as sensitive as it was from the start. The only way to get rid of the pain is to cry as loud as you can, but sometimes if you cry too much, they stick a pacifier in your mouth to silence you as they keep on spanking and spanking you. I’ve been sentenced here for the next fifteen thousand years and my butt’s already in unbearable pain as it is.” Julia whined.

“Hey, no talking while in time out!” A troll shouted as he walked up and stuck a pacifier in Julia’s mouth.

She rolled it around in her mouth but the harder she tried to spit out the pacifier the more she ended up just sucking on it.

“Maybe a little bun warming will teach you a lesson.” Another troll said as the two trolls began to spank Julia’s bare bottom, one with a wood paddle and the other with a belt.

SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! SMACK!

Julia squealed with the pacifier in her mouth, tears running down her cheeks. her legs kicking furiously behind her as her butt bounced and trembled violently with each hit.

“Hey you!” A loud voice said behind Chris.

He turned to see a large troll pointing at him.

“Yeah you. What are you doing walking about? Drop your pants right this instance young man and get over my lap.” Troll said to him with a malevolent grin.

In a panic, Chris ran off down the labyrinth of crying people as they hollered and wailed to the sound of paddles and belts slapping against their bare butts, all the way to until he came to a large hole in the ground that blocked his path. With no other place to run, Chris slid down the hole which carried him deeper into the ground until it dropped him out onto a plateau like a chute.

When he looked up, he saw a tall mountain that rose all the way up to a cloudy open sky above. Connected to the mountain was a thin, rocky bridge which Chris decided to carefully navigate over. As he crossed over, he was met by a terrible stench that made him plug his nose until he was able to get to the other side. From there he decided to walk up along the narrow pathway that spiraled up to the mountain’s unseen peak to get away from the smell. As he got further up, he could begin to see what looked like other people far up ahead of him who carried what looked to be large sacks trailing behind them as they scaled up the mountain side.

As he journeyed further up the mountain he finally came to another person with long luscious black hair and a thin curved body. It was Kourtney walking up the mountain dressed in nothing but a large diaper that was as thick as a pillow between the thighs.

“Kourtney, Kourtney!” Chris shouted as he ran up to her.

“Chris? It’s you. I’m so glad to see someone here I know.” Kourtney replied.

“Kourtney, I saw the others. They keep telling me we’re all dead and that this is the afterlife.” Chris said.

“I’m afraid it is Chris. I was driving the best I could but that stupid truck came out in front of me, and I couldn’t break fast enough to avoid him. I’m so sorry Chris. I didn’t mean to get us all killed.” Kourtney said.

“Oh man. Well, why are you here?” Chris asked.

“This is my afterlife, Chris. Stuck walking up this stupid mountain for the next twenty thousand years because evidently I was needlessly cruel, judgmental and disrespectful to people my whole life.” Kourtney pouted as she folded her arms.

“And what are you wearing?” Chris asked.

“This!? This is the freaking diaper I have to wear while I’m here. As if it isn’t bad enough, I have to wear it with all these other people, I have to use it too. Your bladder’s perpetually full and the longer you hold it in the more you end up wetting yourself. If you hold it in for ten minutes, you pee yourself for a minute. If you hold it in for half an hour you pee yourself for five minutes. And if you hold it in for more than an hour you pee yourself for fifteen minutes and you poop yourself too.” Kourtney lamented.

“What’s that awful smell?” Chris asked.

“All of the dirty diapers end up at the bottom of the mountain which is why everyone here keeps trying to climb their way to the top to get away from the stench. But the higher up you go the more treacherous it gets and if you fall all the way to the bottom, you can be stuck down there for days. It’s made all the more difficult by our own diapers weighing us down all the time.” Kourtney replied.

“Why don’t you just change out of them?” Chris asked.

“I can’t get the stupid thing off! These diapers just keep getting bigger and bigger and bigger until they’re about as big as you and once they’re too big to carry around you either fall to the bottom of the diaper pit or the dragon people will catch you and change you into a new one. And let me tell you Chris it’s horrible down here. You always have a diaper rash and if the dragon people change you, they wipe you down with wipes as cold as ice and then sprinkle your butt with baby powder that burns like coal and all you can do is just cry to stop the pain. With that said I really need to go.” Kourtney said as she squirmed awkwardly with her legs together.

“Are you okay?” Chris asked.

“I’m fine. I think I’ve only been holding it in for about forty, no fifty minutes maybe - EH! -” Kourtney said as she looked down to see her diaper begin to sag even more between her legs.

Chris looked on in astonishment as the diaper kept getting bigger by the second, ten seconds, twenty seconds as a tiny bit of flatulence broke the silence.

“Oh, it’s definitely been more than an hour since I last went. Oh no.” Kourtney said as she suddenly broke out into a sweat and began to wiggle her butt around.

Just then a loud shriek broke through the sky as they looked up to behold a large dragoness about two stories tall with a scaly human head, legs, arms and body and a dragon’s horns, wings, claws and tail that flew down from the clouds above and descended upon them with a large diaper bag over her shoulder.

“Well, well. What do we have here? Did you make stinky in your diapie again? Is it too much for you to go on already? There’s something we can do about that. Come here.” The dragoness said in a snarky tone as she picked up Kourtney as laid her down on her back.

“No, no!” Kourtney shouted as she flailed her arms and legs about furiously.

The dragoness then proceeded to peel back the taps of her thick diaper and change her. She tossed the dirty diaper down to the base of the mountain and began to wipe and powder Kourtney’s exposed pelvis and buttocks as she screamed and cried out loud in a fit until her face turned red. The dragoness then slid a new diaper underneath her and taped her up as Kourtney took to sucking her own thumb to stifle her own crying.

“And what are you doing here in those clothes? You’re not protected at all my dear. Come here and let me change you into a nice comfy diaper young one.” The dragoness said to Chris as she picked him up, laid him on his back and slid his pants off.

“Now let me just find a fresh diaper for you.” The dragoness said as she began to dig around her diaper bag.

Seizing the opportunity, Chris got up on his feet and ran away with the dragoness taking flight and pursuing him.

“Hey, get back here.” The dragoness said as she flew ever closer to getting her clawed hands on him.

Chris, in a move of desperation, leaped off the mountain side straight toward the bottom where he landed into the gorge of dirty diapers.

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Author: binkieblondeboy
Timestamp: Jan 7, 2022 at 3:36 AM
Content: Part 5

He landed with a tremendous plop, knocking the wind out of him. When he regained his breath, Chris immediately plugged his nose and refused to take another. He struggled to get back up on his feet as the squishy diaper surface was too soft and unstable to get a good balance on. For as far as he could see it was nothing but a sea of dirty diapers, some as large as full trash bags or potato sacks. Along the base of the mountain, he could see people, all in dirty diapers that hung on their backsides like hefty sacks trying and failing to get back up the mountain.

Not wanting to go back for fear that he might be changed, Chris decided to run away as far as he could, any place different from where he was. He tripped and stumbled his way across the field of diapers, his feet sinking into each diaper he stepped upon until, suddenly, he slipped and fell into the pile of diapers where he sank deeper and deeper into the foul-smelling pit. Eventually, after more than a minute of sinking into the diaper pit, he fell into a deep crevice in the Earth. Looking up, he saw that he was beneath all the diapers, yet the stench was still unbearable.

Following the crevice beneath the valley of diapers, Chris came to the opening of a great canyon which led to an open desert, free of diapers. Along the cliff side was a vine which led all the way down to the ground. Chris took hold of the vine and began his descent down when the vine suddenly snapped and he fell the rest of the way, landing flat on his butt. When he got up, he began to run as far as he could before he quickly became tired and had to stop to catch his breath.

“Christopher!” A loud, booming voice shouted.

Chris jumped as he looked about frantically for who it was who could be speaking to him. When he looked up, he saw, floating down upon a large cloud, a demon with long, luscious hair, heavy eyeshadow and lipstick, purple skin, broad shoulders, wide hips, layers of jewelry and two sharp horns upon their head.

“Christopher, I’ve been waiting for you.” The demon said.

“Who are you?” Chris asked, trembling.

“Oh you can say I’m just the manager around these parts. It’s my job to see to it that everyone gets to where they’re supposed to be. I showed your friends where they were to stay and I’ll show you where you can go.” The demon said.

“Where - what are you talking about?” Chris replied.

“Why, you’re dead Chris - in case you didn’t know already, and this is your afterlife daringly. It’s where you’ve been condemned to based upon your life of naughty, naughty behavior.” The demon said.

“Condemned to?” Chris reiterated.

“That’s right honey. You and all your friends were sent here as punishment for your bad behavior in life, and you Chris are guilty of having committed one of the worst acts of them all.” The demon continued.

“I have?” Chris said.

“That’s right, sweety. You see, you played with the heart and affection of another. You asked out a girl just so you and your friends can pull a prank on her. You toyed with a poor girl's love in flagrant disregard toward her feelings and that’s one of the worst things a person can ever do to another.” The demon explained.

“Yes but - but. . .” Chris stuttered to speak.

“Nuh uh uh, no buts young man. You’ve done a bad thing, one of many you’ve committed in your life, and now it’s time for your just punishment.” The demon said.

“And what’s that?” Chris asked.

“You Chris, will learn what it truly means to love and care for others, even if they don’t love and care for you. In time, I’m sure you’ll learn the errors of your ways and change. In fact, it seems you’ve already begun to change.” The demon said as they pointed to him.

Chris felt a strange, tingling feeling run through his body. When he looked down, he found that his wavy brown hair had grown long past his shoulders, his chest stuck out before him, his hips grew wide and his long shirt was now a dress which, peeking underneath, he found his shorts were now a small pair of panties.

“What - what did you do to me?” Chris asked, trying to cover his body.

“Why, you’re not Chris anymore. From now on you’ll be Christina. And you’ll learn what it means to give love, as a mommy in our nursery. Down here you will breast feed, wash and change the diapers of the many infant creatures we have down here in the underworld for, oh I’d say, the next twenty-five thousand years.” The demon said with a malevolent grin.

“No - no!” Christina said.

“Oh no? Well if you don’t want to take care of babies, then you can have them instead. You can know the pains and joys of giving birth to one of the monsters taking your friend Lance for a stroll through the desert of legos or maybe the one of the trolls that will one day be spanking the butt of your friend Julia or one of the big ogres feeding your friend Terry or the dragons changing your friend Kourtney’s dirty diapers. Wouldn’t that be exciting?” The demon said.

Christina shook her head no.

“Oh? Well I guess we can worry about that at a later date. For now, you will learn how to take care of babies properly. Oh, don’t be so afraid. You look like you’ll be needing diapers as well.” The demon said.

Just then, a great herd of demonic babies, monsters, trolls and dragons alike, flocked across the desert waste land and mobbed Christina, pulling on her hair, her arms and her dress.

“Feed me! Wash me! Read to me! Play with me! Change me!” They all shouted.

“No - no!” Christina cried as she was picked up and whisked away by the horde of screaming babies as they bit and spat up on her, all while the demon in the sky laughed maniacally.

“No!” Chris shouted as he woke up in the passenger seat of Kourtney’s car, all in one piece.

“What are you screaming about Chris?” Kourtney asked as she continued to drive the car.

“What?” Chris asked as he looked around the car and saw that everyone was still very much alive. “Oh, nothing. Just a nightmare. Uh, say my phone’s dead. Do you mind if I borrow yours so that I can call my parents and tell them I’m going to be home late?” Chris asked.

“Ugh, fine. Here.” Kourtney said as she pulled out her phone and punched in the password for Chris.

“What, are you going to miss dinner or something?” Terry asked.

“No, he’s afraid he’s going to go home and get a spanking.” Julia laughed.

When he received the phone, Chris immediately browsed through her media archives where he found the video of Kell outside which he promptly deleted.

“You mind dropping me off here?” Chris asked.

“Why? We’re not even close to your house yet.” Kourtney replied.

“I - I need to pick something up from the store right here. You guys can go on without me. I’ll just walk home.” Chris said.

“Whatever you say.” Kourtney said as she pulled over and let Chris out. “Are you still coming over to my place tomorrow?” Kourtney asked as Chris got out.

“No, I’d honestly rather babysit my sister tomorrow.” Chris said as he closed the door and walked on.

That Monday at school, Chris caught up with Kell in the hallway in between class.

“Kell, Kell!” Chris said.

“Leave me alone.” Kell replied as she kept walking on down the hall.

“Kell listen to me. I was in on that plan to get you wet, but I had no idea they would do something that terrible to you. I even deleted the video they had of you.” Chris continued.

“I don’t care. You’re just like the rest of them.” Kell replied.

“No I’m not. Can you let me prove it?” Chris said, cutting her off. “Kell, I read your fanfic online and I think they’re cool. I think you’re cool and I want to get to know you more. I want to hang out with you again, without Kourtney or the others around.” He continued.

“I don’t know if I can believe you.” Kell said.

“Then give me a chance. Let’s hang out, on your own terms. You got to believe me. I like you.” Chris begged.

“Why would you want to hang out with me?” Kell asked.

“I don’t want to spend twenty-five thousand years burping and changing demonic babies.” Chris replied.

“What?” Kell asked.

“It’s a long story. Maybe you can write about it someday. Please, give me a chance to make it up to you.” Chris asked.

Kell was quiet for a moment.

“Fine. We can hang out this Friday after school down by the ice-cream place across the street for about a half hour.” Kell replied.

“Does it have to be the ice-cream place? There’s going to be a lot of whining kids there.” Chris replied.

“I like kids. I think they’re cute and funny.” Kell said.

“Well, maybe we won’t see eye to eye on everything.” Chris sighed.