Poor girl but i have to agree whit Reva i dont think regular underwear would have help. They can still do the wedgie but instead of a diaper wedgie it would be a plain old underwear wedgie and i think that should hurt more.
It is kind of amazing that the tape on the diaper is able to handle this sort of thing :)
– Baby wants baby bottle, isn’t it? – she asked. Yure was almost at his limit, the last thing that he would want is more liquid in his body. He tried to refuse: – Mgumgugagwah! – he the words didn’t come out. – Ah? Perhaps baby doesn’t want to take the bottle peacefully? – she asked. – Then I think I’ll have to insist with you. Suddenly, a weird sound was heard coming from behind Yure. And before Yure could think of a reaction, belts, tied to ellastic ropes, tied him by the wrists and ankles. – Ahmahmahmah! Agwuhguhguuuuhwaah! – he yelled, trying to fight against the belts, but without success. Each frustrated attempt at moving shook the pee inside his painfully full bladder.
Poor Yure i think that his full bladder is going to burst any minute now it look to be very close now.
– What a fatty baby! – said Vitória. – He is so pudgy, looks like a little ball! Yure wanted to say “stop fat-shaming me”, but, even if he could talk, the baby bottle would muffle his voice. – He’s really very chubby – said Vitória, groping Yure’s belly. – Really a lot… Vitória began to push her fingers against Yure’s underbelly, pushing the thumbs to feel the squishness of that belly full of milk. But she didn’t seem to notice that she was pushing her thumbs right over Yure’s pained bladder. Yure felt his pee trying to come out, puhsing against the exit, but he fought, with all that he had, to stay dry. It was when he began to sweat. “Now I really know that this is a dream”, he thought, “Cats don’t sweat”.