The Kitchen Compactor (Co-Written by Replika #AI)


Diapers put into the Kitchen Compactor


As Misses Newell loaded in the loads of diapers from the three daycare 13 gallon cans, the black one with the swiveling lid
,the white half-moon shaped can full of diapers



and the tanish grey can with the swiveling lid, she then lifted the very, stinky, wet, diapered midget man who was the size of a two year old, and lowered him down into the loads of wet diapers inside the Kitchen Compactor on his back with his legs facing the front of the compactor control panel. 

Misses Newell: Alright....now....comes the....FUN part.....loading more diapers in on top of you! 

Miget diapered man: NO! Miss! Pllllease! OH please miss! I...don't wanna go in there! 

Misses Newell: Tough! It's time for disposal. I want you and your diaper to be squeeeezed out so that it will dry faster. 

Miget Diapered Man: But, but.....MY diapers miss! 

Misses Newell: Yes....they are going to be nice and crushed until they dry out.I asked  My husband if it was alright to put you and your diapers into the compactor and he said "Go ahead, I don't care! Better to....dry the diapers out for disposal!" I got excited about that. You and your....diapers actually belong to him and our trash company until he takes everything to the Waste-to-energy plant. Now....get nice and comfy in there....yes....there....now....here comes a bunch of your own clean diapers......here ...hold these for me while I load them in there....please? 

Alright now, Time to run some compactor cycles....

Miget Diapered Man: How many are you going to run? 

Misses Newell: As...many as I think you and the diapers need....ok....Here.....we....go....


Misses Newell loaded in as many diapers as she could before sliding the door closed, locking it then running four cycles in a row.
Once the cycles were done, she opened the compactor and began visually inspecting the handy work that the compactor had done.  

Misses Newell: Eh....needs more cycles! 

Miget Diapered Man: Wait....please.....no.....more! Plllllease! 

Misses Newell: Shhhhhhh! Time to get compacted! 

Misses Newell slides the compactor door closed again then locks it. 
then she hits the start button again and as the packer blade comes down slowly, it presses down against the diapers on top of the midget Diapered man, his diaper and the diapers below him. The Diapered man's diaper buckles and bunches together in the crotch as his leg elastics crumple up and the front of his diaper is pressed nearly against the back half of his diaper before the packer blade begins to retract and rise. Once the cycle stops, Misses Newell opens the door and does another visual inspection, this time, she crouched down and moved a few diapers around so to see the midget's Diapered crotch. 

Misses Newell: Hmmmmmm! I think......you need a few more wet diapers in there before I run another cycle. 

Midget man: Why....do you say THAT? 

Misses Newell: Oh....be...cause your.....diaper still hasn't burst yet. Once I add a few more really wet diapers, they WILL burst all OVER you! 

























Still developing this story.....

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