The Daring Diaper Show
(Sonic Characters Extradinare)

	The four girls were sitting around.  Not much happening at all.  It was one of those days you know?  Nothing to do, nowhere to be, not even anything interesting going on.  At least, it was for Amy, Blaze, Marine and Cream.  Who were pretty much doing nothing at all.  Or they were anyway.  Until Marine said.

"Man, I wish we had something to do."
"Yeah."  Amy replied.
"Uh huh."  Blaze agreed.
"Yup."  Cream added.
	Just like that, all four girls found themselves whisked away, they were now all occupants of a giant playpen in the middle of a large room.  Though they had some new accessories.  Each of them now seemed to be sporting onesies.  Amy was dressed in a pink one, Blaze was decked out in purple, Marine was wearing a complementing orange, and Cream had a nice yellow one on.  Each girl each sported a distinct bulge around their waist, forcing their legs apart somewhat.

"What the hell!"  Amy shouted, being the first to speak up.
"Where are we?"  Blaze asked.
"What's with the giant playpen?"  Marine pondered.
	Cream was the only one to open the snaps on her onesie to see a diaper underneath it.

"I'm wearing, a diaper?"  Cream asked rhetorically.

	Just then all the girls opened up their onesies to see the diapers underneath.  Wondering what craziness was happening when all of a sudden a loud yet somewhat feminine voice boomed all around them.

"Welcome contestants to the Daring Diaper Show!"  

	All four girls seemed incredibly confused.

"The what?"  Amy asked.

"The Daring Diaper Show!  Staring all of you in a reality show full of prizes, challenges and diapers!"  the voice answered.

"Wait wait.  We never agreed to do this."  Blaze stated, the girls around her nodding, they never signed on for this weird show.

	The voice suddenly played back something.  'Man, I wish we had something to do.  Yeah.  Uh huh.  Yup.'

"That wasn't use agreeing to be on this show, it was a collective of us just being bored."  Amy countered.

"Yes, but it's also just vague enough to work!"  the voice said excitedly.

	Then the playpen disappeared and the girls were left to themselves in this rather plain looking room.  It had no doors or windows, a few pieces of furniture, namely some couches and some tables.  

"Well, this is just great.  Here, everyone turn around I'm taking this diaper off."  Amy said.  

	Respectfully the girls turn away from each other, Amy began to remove the diaper, Blaze tried removing hers as well.  But to their surprises they found that after taking them off, the things instantly went back onto them, then briefly flashed the number one.

"Ookay.  Well, that's not going to work then."  Amy said as she turned back around to face the girls.  

"So, what are we going to do?"  Amy asked, the other girls turning to face her.

"Well I guess we should figure out what we're against."  Blaze said.

"Seems to me that we are against some all powerful voice thing that can apparently teleport at will and cause all of this to happen."  Marine surmised.

"And we're diapered."  Cream added.

	Before the girls had time to properly asses the situation they all found themselves warped somewhere else, they were standing at the base of a rather tall climbing wall inside of an enclosed area.

"Challenge one, be the first to the top!"  The voice suddenly shouted to them.  

	Amy, Blaze, Marine, and Cream wondering why they had to climb this, unanimously they decided that they didn't have to and simply sat on the ground.  Each of the girls redoing their onesies up to cover their diapers.

"I should mention that if you refuse to compete, you will all receive penalties."  the voice added.

	This news didn't seem to phase the girls.  They had come to the idea that if they just refused to play whatever twisted game this was outright, that eventually they would either be let go, or something would happen.  This went on for a good thirty minutes until they were all warped back to the main room.

"So, you refuse to play then.  Well, it's time to doll out the penalties."  The voice said, warping Amy and Marine into one room and Blaze and Cream into another.

	In Amy and Marine's room the two girls just stood there, looking at each other.

"So, our penalty is to stare at each other?"  Amy said.

	Though Marine seemed to get a look of determination on her face.

"What's up Marine?"  Amy asked.

	Marine didn't answer, instead the girl squatted slightly and balled up her fists.

"Marine, what are you doing?"  Amy asked again.

"Unnf..."  Was the only sound Marine made as suddenly the girl's onesie seemed to bulge more in the back.

	It didn't take long for Amy to put two and two together.

"Marine stop!  Don't you, no!"  Amy said, going over to the girl to try and shake her out of it.  

	But it was too late, Marine continued to mess her diaper, so much so that the onesie was popped open by the size of it.  Amy fanned the air in front of her face as she got a whiff of the diaper.  Marine continued to fill it until she let out a content.

"Aah.  Wait what?  Why am I in a messy diaper!?"  Marine exclaimed.

"This must be the penalty that voice was talking about."  Amy sighed visibly but then she moved towards Marine.

"Wait, what, what am I doing?"  Amy questioned suddenly not controlling herself.

	Amy laid Marine down on the floor and reached for the diapers tapes.  

"No, no!  I don't want to do this!"  She shouted.

"I guess your penalty is to change me."  Marine said, not terribly upset by this, in fact, she looked rather proud of herself.

	Amy was forced to open the diaper, suddenly she had all the supplies she needed around her as she got to work cleaning Marine up.  The entire experience overall was just disgusting.  She used the diaper to get most of the mess, finishing up with wipes and tossing the huge balled up diaper into a waste bin nearby.  Then she was forced with the task of powdering Marine and sliding another diaper under the girl and taping it up.  

"Well, I don't want to do that again."  Amy said, laying on the floor in defeat.

"I wonder how Cream and Blaze are doing?"  Marine questioned.

	Off in another room Blaze and Cream had been stuck with each other, though with different circumstances.  As soon as they got in there Cream immediately felt the need to relieve herself.  Alternating between holding her stomach and rear.  Blaze spent the entire time encouraging Cream to hold it in.  Though the rabbit was fighting a losing battle as her face scrunched up, going slightly red.

"No Cream, you can do it!"  Blaze shouted.

"I, can't!"  Cream shouted as finally her bowels gave way and she deposited a mess into the diaper.  It wasn't that big of a deposit but the stench that had just come from Cream's rear seemed deadly.  She covered her own nose as the smell wafted around.

"Ughh.."  Blaze groaned, which quickly turned into coughing as she got a whiff of the horrid smell emanating from Cream.

"Cream, that smells absolutely, foul!"  Blaze exclaimed.

"Sorry!"  Cream blushed as she was suddenly compelled to lay down.

"What, what's going on?  No!  No!"  Blaze said, her body going closer to Cream.

	She kneeled down to Cream and undid the girls onesie, then her body betrayed her as it opened up the diaper, the foul smell getting worse as it's source was exposed.  Blaze could hardly care to look as she was forced to clean Cream up, getting the girls dirty diaper off her and thrown away, replacing it with a new one and some powder.  After the ordeal was over Blaze covered her nose and tried her best not to even look towards the waste bin she had put the diaper in.  Cream was just relieved to have the diaper off of her.

"I hope this doesn't get any worse."  Cream said.