As your last solid pieces disapear you feel turning into something else now you are some kind of fabric and a soft one you also find some strange gel in your middle section, you are folded you notice you smell funny and also you are trapped in a plastic hermetic bag. You finally realize you are a.....
A DIADER how can this get worse, the second you think that your bag is lifted and you feel the air leaking in your prison finding a woman in her early 30's. As you look around you notice this room is pink all over, then you find your destination a baby girl no bigger than half a year.
You feel yourself unfolded and before you can think through it you are already in use, the hours pass boringly seeing no more that the decoring witch makes you sick then something warm stops your meditation, you feel it geting into you and even worse you can taste it, it seems you tounge ended in the gel part so the taste sticks with you. As if thing couldn't get worse the baby starts crying, you feel yourself getting lifted and droped again then simply discarted to the garbage with all your stinky brothers you
you sit in the garbage as a wet diaper for another few hours, patiently waiting for the transformation to occur. during which time a couple more used diapers get thrown into the garbage with you. you have lost track of time and cannot wait to get out of this situation.
suddenly the transformation begins! you feel yourself tingling and your surroundings changing around you. you seem to be inside of another plastic package of some kind. you can somewhat see outside of the package through some clear parts of the packaging material, where you notice you seem to be on a shelf. suddenly a women with a shopping cart full of groceries walks by. obviously you are in a grocery store.
suddenly, without warning a young woman in her 20's-30's grabs you off the shelf and puts you in the shopping cart it is then that you realize that you have been transformed into...
