A special thanks to the guest who made this possible for everyone! Strawhat poll looked compromised too, but I don't want to bother wasting more time trying to test more polls.
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An evil smile stretches across my face after something inside my mind clicks. My eyes make their way to Lucy. Heh… this is my chance… I laugh inside. I augment the muscles in my hand and some in the forearm. Lucy looks at me with an innocent smile, randomly flailing her tiny arms around as I reach for the zipper on the back of her romper. She still realizes nothing as I slide that zipper all the way down.
Next, I grab her romper from the front and pull it off from all of her tiny limbs. Now she starts to cry and struggle weakly as I strip her. I find a strange satisfaction brewing within me when I finally remove it and hold it in my tiny hands.
"Wahhh!"
She starts crying, but I figure no one can hear with all the commotion going on in the nearby hallway. Whatever, it doesn't concern me. There is only a diaper left on her. Heh… I'll remove that too…! My hands reach for her diaper, and I rip it off. I throw both her romper and diaper on the ground.
What the fuck? I feel liquid dripping down my back. I turn around and see that Lucy is peeing. She sprays her piss all over me as she continues to cry. Strangely enough, I gloat at her misfortune.
I feel like there is something wrong with me as I, a 16-year-old first year in high school stripped an unsuspecting, helpless baby of her clothes. I silently point my head down in regret, but moments later I laugh again. Who cares… No one's going to find out… and my life has just gotten started.
"Durrendal?!"
I hear my mother shout from the hallway. She runs back into the room and stares blankly at crying Lucy and me. She opens her mouth and closes it repeatedly, not saying a word. She finally presses into the temples of her head with both palms and mutters something I can't hear.
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She turns to the door and puts her hand on the door handle as if she is going to leave, but she stops. Several seconds later, she shakes her arm and closes the door.
"Lucy! What happened to your clothes?"
My mother asks in a normal voice as she walks over. She stops when she gets a good look at the romper and diaper on the ground. She couldn't see it before because of the angle. Her eyes roll over to me. I smile, clap my hands, and giggle.
"Dur-Durrendal… Di-did you do this…?"
Of course, I don't answer and continue my baby-like behavior. She shakes her head and walks over to the table with the diaper on it. She puts a new diaper on Lucy, picks her up, and calms her.
I spend the remaining time in the day taking naps, uncaring of what's going on outside.
I wake up in the dead of the night. I notice my mother getting up from her bed, heading for the door. When she starts to turn her head toward me, I close my eyes. I only open them again when I hear the creaking sound of the door opening. She leaves, but doesn't close the door all the way, probably from making too much excessive noise when she comes back. I figure she's going to take a leak. Based on the sound of her footsteps, I know she's heading for the right hallway.
What should I do…?
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Try and exploit this poll, mister... I dare you. I even bait you with one of the options. You know you want to.
Sorry to everyone else who has to deal with this :/ . Worst comes to worst... I'll just require that people comment down below for their votes instead which will make this more painful for everyone, but allows fair play.
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