A girl (Sarah) who wanted to fit in the "popular" crowd at her local community college and a bully (Michelle) who ruled it with an iron fist.
Michelle was laughing and gossiping with her followers on the way back from class. Sarah was behind them wishing she could laugh with them. Suddenly one of the girls said something that made Michelle kick her heels. The girl yelped as Michelle sneered and laughed at her.
"You're so stupid, Taylor," she said, mocking her, as the girl lowered her head for a second but snapped out of it when a boy passed by them.
"So hot," they said in unison. Sarah agreed. He was handsome. The most handsome boy in their year and she had been in love with him for as long as she could remember.
"What are you looking at?" snapped Michelle, catching Sarah's longing.
"No...nothing," she stammered.
"I didn't think so...not like he'd look at you anyway. You're so ugly."
She was actually speaking with her! Even if it was something bad, at least it was something. Sarah decided it was now or never, her chance was here.
"Michelle ..."
"Yeah?" She looked at Sarah up and down, in disbelief that she would even dare to speak with her. What did she want anyway?
"Could you...could you kick me around too? Like you do with Taylor and Kari?"
Michelle paused and stared at Sarah, looked her up and down, an evil glimmer in her eye.
"Kick you? Yeah, sure, I can kick you around. Watch," she kicked at Sarah's heel and she almost tripped.
Taylor and Kari turned around to see what has happening and started laughing as Sarah lost her balance and her books fell to the floor. Michelle stepped on her books as she passed right by her without giving her another glance.
"You asked for it."
Sarah was humiliated...but somehow deep down she felt there was still hope.
Later on that day, Sarah went to the bathroom and the trio was there, smoking and chewing gum. They looked at her, eyebrows raised, as she walked in on them.
"Want a smoke?"
"No...it's ok."
She went inside a stall and unluckily the door wouldn't lock. She didn't want to look like an idiot in front of the trio so she just let her bag rest against the door to close it. Suddenly, she started hearing laughter, and whispering.
"Oh my god, her shoes are so ugly."
"Oh, and did you see her hair? Does she EVER go to the salon?"
"Don't even get me started on her face...her eyes are so big she looks like a bug..."
The giggling and insults continued as Sarah listened on in excitement. They were talking about her! She was never talked about and now, ever since she spoke up, they were talking about her instead of shopping and boys. She was the topic of the moment. She never felt so important in her life.
Then without warning, the stall door burst open and Michelle's eyes widened when she saw Sarah.
"Oh my GOD...no WAY...you wear diapers!?" Kari and Taylor burst out laughing, their cackles echoing in the bathroom. "Are you for real? HAHAHAHH!!"
"Check this out guys, she's actually in the middle of changing! She's almost naked. Omg, where's your phone Taylor, I want a picture of this. We need the evidence. Hurry up you idiot, before she covers up!"
Taylor scrambled through her purse and pulled out her cell phone as Michelle ripped it from her hand and held it up to Sarah, who was rushing to finish changing.
Micahela raised the phone up to Sarah and started snapping away. Sarah sat frozen, her jeans down to her ankles, wearing her new diaper. Tears started welling up in her eyes, as Michelle pulled her hands away from hiding her face.
"Guys, a little help here?? Help me hold her hands away from her face so I can get a good shot of this."
Sarah started to get up but Michelle pushed her hard and she fell back into the toilet seat, as Kari and Taylor held her down. Sarah struggled against their grips but they were too strong for her frail arms.
"Please stop, please don't...don't do this," she pleaded with them.
"This...is going to be the most disgusting gossip this college has ever seen," said Michelle through her gritted teeth.
"Omg is she crying? Omg she's crying, you guys. Look! Hahahahah Wait wait, I need a video actually. Photos don't do this justice. She's such a baby! Look at the little baby! Are you a baby? Is that why you wear diapers? Because you were too stupid to learn how to use the toilet like a normal person? Are you retarded too? Maybe you are! Omg, wait, let's put some makeup on her, so people won't stop watching because of her ugly face. Kari, give me your makeup bag.
Michelle took the red lipstick from the makeup case and smeared it on Sarah's quivering lips, some of it getting on her teeth. Michelle couldn't even contain herself she was laughing so hard.
"That's much better. At least now she looks human." Suddenly a heavy stream of pee started filling her diaper.
Michelle jumped backwards as she caught a glimpse of the yellow stain starting to form around Sarah's diaper.
"Eww!! Omg this is it you guys! Everyone check this out. This is Sarah Stranton. She wears diapers because she's too stupid to learn to pee in a toilet like normal people. Look at her! She's so pathetic and ugly and no one wants to hang out with her. Now we know her secret. Sarah Stranton is a disgusting little baby. When you see her, you can kick her because she likes it. She said it herself. "
All the while, Sarah was sobbing and whimpering, she couldn't scream because then more people would see and it would be worse, so she just sat there, crying and letting it all happen.
Michelle pressed the stop button and the girls let go of Sarah's hands. They slumped to her sides as she collapsed on the toilet seat, in her flooded diaper.
"Thanks baby, that was a great video we just made. We're going to be famous now. And you'll stay a nobody, watching us on TV sitting in your own pee and poop in your diaper. Oh and one more thing...you might want to quit college because there won't be one person here who doesn't know about your little secret. Maybe you should just move to another city...or another planet. Or just die. That would do the world a favor and you'd be less of an embarrassment to society."
"Wait," called out Sarah, still sobbing, tears streaming from her red cheeks.
"Yes?"
"If you really want to humiliate me...why can't you do this every day?"
"Is she fucking with us? I think she's fucking with us."
"No! I mean it! Please...don't show the video...please please don't...I don't want everyone to find out...please, I'm begging you, please don't..."
"Check it out, she's begging now...well, if you really want to beg, then you'll have to get down on the floor."
Sarah slowly came out of the stall, her jeans still at her ankles...standing in front of her assailants.
"Now get down on the floor and crawl over here like a real baby does."
She did as she was told, and crawled over to them. They were looking at each other, smiling, plotting their next moves.
"Now beg us to keep you as our baby."
Sarah looked up at them, longing to be their pet.
"Please...please can I be your baby. Please baby me, please. I'll do anything you ask, I promise."
"Anything?"
"Yes...anything!"
"Fine then. You're officially our new pet."
"Girls, this is our new project. It's like a home-ec class, just much more fun."
They laughed. Michelle put her hand on Sarah's head, and patted her like a dog, and made kissy noises at her face.
"Good girl, who's a good little girl?"
Sarah's heart fluttered. She was in utter bliss. She couldn't have been more elated.