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Crissie in Diaperland: Chapter 4
🕑 Added 2022-12-03 20:00:07 +0000 UTCHeyyo! Thank you to everyone from the Interactive Story Club for helping to put together another amazing chapter. Make sure to vote in this week's poll and don’t forget to comment if you have any additional ideas! I hope you enjoy!
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“Here, mister rabbit!” *clap clap* “C’mere lil’ bun-bun!”
Wandering through the narrow hallways that made up the CrissBaby Funhouse, Crissie paid little attention to the bizarre and zany surroundings as she kept her focus locked on finding that diaper-wearing bunny rabbit.
*rustle rustle!*
Suddenly, Crissie’s attention was pulled to a hall of mirrors that reflected the rabbit's presence, its diaper still on full display. “So I wasn’t crazy!” she said to herself before dashing off toward the white, fuzzy creature. Sadly, she was tricked by a mirror near the entrance, bumping into the solid pane of glass and sending the bunny rabbit off in the opposite direction.
Holding her head in her hands for a second, Crissie shook off the impact and went charging through the maze of mirrors, keeping her hands in front of her all the while to avoid another face plant. Luckily it wasn’t a super long or complicated maze, with Crissie finding her way through it in less than a minute.
Upon exiting the dizzying mirror world, Crissie came face to face with the white rabbit once again, who was now sitting atop an oversized garbage can which had the words “Fail Pail” crudely spray painted on in bold, red letters. What she thought was the end of the maze had turned out to be a dead end, which meant she had the dastardly rabbit cornered. “There’s nowhere to go, little rabbit,” she said, unaware of how sinister she sounded. Creeping toward the rabbit, she locked onto her target ready to pounce.
Unfortunately, Crissie’s inability to pay attention to her surroundings was her undoing yet again as she unwittingly set onto a special platform that was carved out directly in front of the Fail Pail. The clever rabbit waited until both of Crissie’s feet were on the platform before leaping from the top of the can onto the spring-loaded lever.
In an instant, the lid to the Fail Pail opened and the platform Crissie had stepped onto was lifted into the air. “What the-WOOOOOOAH!” she screamed as the platform sent her flying into the Fail Pail. Waiting for her inside were a series of large, diaper-shaped pillows covered in brown and yellow splotches that were made to look like a pail filled with used diapers. While it was certainly a step up from being dumped into an actual diaper pail, the pillows inside were so soft that Crissie was quickly swallowed up by their insane plushness.
“Ugh! You stupid bunny! Just wait until I get outta here!” screamed Crissie as she fought against the body-consuming Fail Pail until she finally managed to slap her hand on the upper rim of the garbage can. Hoisting herself out, she made sure to avoid landing on the platform again as she rolled over onto the ground.
Before Crissie could gather her bearings again, the white rabbit decided to rub in Crissie’s ineptitude as it jumped atop Crissie’s tummy, staring down at her with its red, beady eyes. Much to Crissie’s surprise, the rabbit stood up and pulled out the same pocket watch she’d seen it hold before from its diaper, tapping on it while displaying it for Crissie to see. Then, without warning, the rabbit ran off into the sea of mirrors once again.
Too intrigued to give up now, Crissie quickly rolled off of her back and sprinted after the rabbit, entering the world of mirrors once again. Luckily, she was right on the bunny’s cottontail, making it much easier to keep track of. She watched as the white bunny squeezed itself through a hole in the wall that was about the size of a mini-fridge. Getting down on her hands and knees in front of the hole, she peered inside, unable to see anything more than an arm’s reach away.
“Hello? Mister rabbit?” called out Crissie, hearing no response in return. Shouldering her courage, she squeezed herself into the opening, which was just big enough for her to fit inside. Slowly but surely, she edged her body forward, keeping an eye out behind to make sure she didn’t lose sight of the hole’s entrance.
Unfortunately, right as Crissie looked back, she reached forward, expecting to feel the ground. However, as she rolled her weight forward, there was no ground to catch her. “OOOOOOOH!” she cried as she was sent tumbling downward yet again. Only, unlike the Fail Pail, the bottom was nowhere in sight as she descended down the seemingly endless tunnel.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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