The bABy and the Witch (A Short Halloween Diaper Story)

The bABy and the Witch (A Short Halloween Diaper Story)

There once was a witch who lived very deep in the forest where no one would dare to lurk.
One day, a young boy wearing a thick, bulky, wet cloth diaper and plastic pants, needed a place to stop and have his diaper changed. Seeing a stone house in the forest, he knocked on the door. The door opened and a woman answered.
Come in, come in my little one...my....you look as if you need to ask me something. The witch said.
I do, I do. May I use your bathroom? The thickly diapered boy asked.
Why NO...you may NOT! Is that a diaper you are wearing? The witch asked.
The boy looked down. Yes, yes...it is. I need to change. I have been trying to find a good place to change and get something to drink.
The boy replied.
WELL, my boy, you have found a good place. Come...come with me my pretty. I have JUST the place to change you.
The witch replied rubbing her hands together.
The witch showed the boy to her bedroom and forced him down onto her bed. Once the boy was on her bed, on his back, the witch took the boy's backpack (Diaper bag) and opened it.
WELL! What do we have in here??? WELL! Just the thing you will need my boy! Lucky for you, I know how to change you. Once I am finished you can go back into the other room and sit at the table. I will get you something cold to drink. The witch replied as she took the boy's pants off, tossing them to the floor. Then the witch removed the boy's shirt then his plastic pants and then his diaper, tossing it to the floor. The witch then took out two of the boy's thick, bulky cloth diapers and then began to put them underneath him. Once that was done, the witch folded the diapers inwards in front and then pulled the fronts of the two layered cloth diapers up and then fastened the diapers with two diaper pins that she had near her bed.
There! That ought to keep you nice and dry for a little bit....hehehehehehehehe! The witch cackled in reply.
The witch helped the boy up and then convinced him to go sit at her table so he could drink something cold. The witch went to her cold storage area made of stone and was covered with a wooden plank, she took out a large container of something cold and frothy. She poured it into a cup resembling a coffee cup and then brought it over to the boy at the table.
Drink up my boy...drink up....The witch said.
Thanks miss...the boy replied as he began to drink.
Yes...drink up....yeees...my boy...do drink up...the witch repeated as she watched the boy greedily drink the whole cup.
The boy put the cup down and then winked at the witch.
Are you hungry boy? The witch asked.
NO thanks miss, I need to get back to the castle. The boy replied.
What is the hurry boy? The castle is a little ways away and you will need to travel through the night to get there by morning. Why don't you stay here until morning and then you can go. Suggested the witch with a slight devious tone
The boy looked nervous. I think I will be going now...thanks......
The boy was cut off.
I like a little boy like you! Stay....for dinner! the witch replied.
The boy suddenly couldn't move....not because he was frozen with fear, but because the witch had cast a spell on him.
The witch locked all of the doors and shut all of the windows with a wave of her hand. Why don't you come here and let me give you a NICE...bath! We wouldn't want you to arrive smelling like that now would we???? The witch replied as she picked the boy up and lowered him legs first into her large, black caldron.
HEY! PUT...ME DOWN!!! YOU are wetting my diapers!!! The boy replied. SO!!! Wouldn't want you to spoil the water now would we??? The witch retorted. Now just stay RIGHT there my pretty....and to make sure you get REALLY nice and steamy clean, I...am going to put your wet diaper and your onesie and plastic pants in there with you...so that you can have nice, clean clothing to go home with....The witch then went and retrieved the boy's wet diaper, plastic pants and onesie and then put them into the warm water with him. Then, the witch picked the caldron lid up and .pushed the boy's head down so that she could lock the lid down. once the lid was on, the boy was locked into the caldron. The water slowly began to get warmer and warmer and soon it was almost as warm as the jacuzzi at his father's castle. The water began to churn and bubble as it continued to get warmer and warmer. STILL not hot enough yet to burn the boy....the boy started to bang on the lid trying to get out.
HEY! MISS! Let me OUT!!!! What are you doing???? The boy shouted.
NOT...A...CHANCE my pretty!!! HEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEEHE! The witch cackled. The witch then started to chop large carrots an then some garlic and chives on her cutting board. The witch came over to the caldron once she was done cutting up all of the vegetables, opened the lid and then scraped them all into the warm water.
Let me out miss!!! The boy begged! And why would I do that??? The witch replied. Are you planning on eating me??? The boy asked. HEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHE! Why NO! What gave you THAT idea??? I just want you to be the cleanest you can be! The carrots will give your skin Vitamin C that it needs and the chives, make you smell good. The garlic is to make you feel better, it takes away all of the poisons. OH! Said the boy. Well, I don’t wanna be in this water!!! Let me out…NOW! The boy replied frustrated. If you get out, I will not be happy with you. IN fact, that is NO way to behave as a guest! I think you are clean enough…The witch replied. The witch picked the boy up and pulled him out of the warm water. With a wave of her wand, the boy and his two layered diapers were completely dry. Miss, if you could have done that, then why did you put me into that black pot??? Asked the boy. What kind of fun would that have been? The witch then takes the boy back into the bedroom and lays him onto the bed. Then she goes back and takes out the cloth diaper, the onesie and the plastic pants and instantly dries them as she had done for him. Then she carries the clean plastic pants into the bedroom and then puts them on the boy over his diapers. THERE! That ought to keep you from leaking. Now, Since I am having a few guests over in a bit, I need you to be scarce….. I want you to be VERY, VERY quiet. If my witch friends know you are here, THEY might try to get rid of you! They aren’t as nice as I am. The witch said. If you try to speak, they will hear you. That is why I am going to put you into a locking crib that you can’t get out of for now until my other guests leave. With a wave the witch’s wand, a large locking crib appeared against the wall in the bedroom near the closet. The crib had blue printed boats on the crib sheets and the crib looked like it was unfinished wood, smooth as a baby’s butt and clean. The witch carried little thickly diapered boy over to the crib and put him into it, then she lowered and then locked the top. Now boy, I will come and check on you after a while. Use this time to sleep. The witch said as she left the room and closed the creaky door. The boy laid in the crib, in the dark wondering what he had stumbled into. As he lay there wondering, he could hear the witch and her guests arriving. The other witches from the forest were carrying on, cackling and sharing spells they had used recently among themselves. ONE of the witches began to sniff the air. I smell a boy! YES! I DO smell a boy! The witch began to follow the scent of the boy into the bedroom. The kind witch trailed behind trying to get her guests not to go into her bedroom. The door burst open and four witches came into the room and over to the crib. YOU DO…have a boy! He smells YUMMY!!!! One of the witches exclaimed. UH he is not for eating he uh, doesn’t taste good, he is one of those…uh, boys that doesn’t taste good! The kind witch said to the other witches. HE smells delicious! Were you trying to hide him from us? Were you going to save him for yourself???? One of the witches asked the kind witch. One of the witches opened the crib and then picked the boy up and cradled him in her arms like an infant. The witch began to sniff the boy with her big, nose with a large black wart on it. He smells SIMPLY delightful! What did you season him with??? The witch carried the boy back out to the caldron and lifted the top. HEY! STOP!!! I don’t wanna go in there! MY diapers!!! They are wet!!! STOP! The boy cried. TOUGH! Your diapers are about to get a lot wetter! The witch started to put the boy into the caldron and right before she did, a whiff of the boy’s wet diaper smacked the witch in the face. UUUUH! He IS rotten!!! I think he needs to be thrown away!!! The witch exclaimed. SEE??? I TOLD you!!! He is NOT the kind you eat! The kind witch replied. Then the mean witch took the boy outside and put him into one of the many trash cans. THIS is where he belongs!!! As the mean witch opened the can, the kind witch waved her wand behind the other’s backs and as the trash can lid was removed, the other witches found the can almost filled with more of the boy’s wet cloth diapers and plastic pants. OH! The foulest stench! The witch said reacting to the pungent odors of stale urine. The mean witch stuffed the boy, his diaper and plastic pants into the trash can and then slammed the aluminum lid down. UH! How could you have THAT in your house??? If you are going to have a boy in your house to fatten up, you need to get one that isn’t rotten!!! The mean witch replied. Then the witches went back into the house and carried on until almost midnight. Around midnight, the guests left and returned to their hidden homes in the forest. The kind witch cleaned up and then came out to the trash can to empty the boy’s onesie, his other diapers and his diaper bag into the can he was in. Sorry boy, I have decided that I don’t want you. It is time to dispose of the trash now. The witch dropped the boy’s diapers into the can, packed them down so that they would fit and then she crammed the lid on tightly, locking it so that the boy could NOT escape. A few minutes later, the witch came back out and scraped some potato peels and some left-over carrot and chive pieces into the can before cramming the lid down again. Then the can started to lift up and was carried over to a deep pit near the witch’s home. The can’s lid was taken off and then the witch dumped the can into the pit. The pit already had other diapers and food scraps in it along with some old crib sheets, onesies, footed sleepers and some of the bABies that had been disposed of before, laying on the side. The pit seemed to move and jiggle a little bit. There were large horned things sticking out of the sides of the pit that appeared to be bone. Some of the food scraps tumbled down into the dark, deep hole and then a loud burp sound came from the hole. MORE food scraps and diapers were emptied into the pit, tumbling down into the hole. The boy, hanging onto one of the boney horns near the top edge, tried to climb back out and the witch stopped him. GOING somewhere? The boy looked up and then the witch stuck her foot into the boy’s face and began to press. The boy lost his grip and went sliding down into the hole causing the other boys and the diapers to also fall into the hole. The hole was getting slimier and slimier the further it went down. The boy slid down and came to rest in a large pool of clear, green, slimy, sticky stuff. The other boys and girls down inside were stuck to the walls and covered with the clear, slimy, sticky stuff! There were lots and lots of old wet cloth diapers inside of the pit still, from what appeared to be a very long time ago. The food scraps had long since disappeared but the diapers hadn’t been digested by the beast.
Then end….
Happy Halloween
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