OMGWTFBBQ!1!1! An update? Yes, it's true. I've haven't forgotten about this story, I just haven't had much free time.
An Act?
Ginny shook her head as Hermione crawled across the floor. She was trapped in a crib, wearing a diaper.
"What kind of act is this?" Ginny thought to herself. "Who would fake something like this?"
"Hermione." Ginny said, "It's about time to get rid of the act and get me out of this rib."
Hermione looked at Ginny, drool falling down her chin as she stared.
"This isn't an act, is it?" Ginny said to no one in particular.
Hermione answered with a babble and a loud blurt sound, followed by an unmistakable odor.
"Of course" Ginny thought to herself, dejectedly.
As she said that, Hermione had closed her eyes and fallen asleep on the floor. Ginny sighed and laid on her back, pondering her predicament. Her once warm diaper was becoming cool and clammy, but she couldn't remove it, knowing that she could be in this crib for awhile.
2 hrs later
Ginny looked over to Hermione and saw that she was still napping peacefully. Hermione's messy diaper had smelled up the room a long time ago, and Ginny had begun to ignore it. She felt a twinge in her bladder, and was about ready to release her urine into her now itchy diaper, but stopped. She didn't want to pee the second that she felt she needed to; that would be too babyish. Only a few seconds after the twinge, she felt her bladder reach its limit. She was amazed at how quickly her bladder went from twinge to full. She felt no shame into releasing her bladder into her diaper, feeling relieved as the soreness of a full bladder receded. When she had finished she noticed that her diaper was at the point of leaking, but luckily it was no longer clammy or cold. She knew she needed to get out soon,.or her diaper would leak tremendously. She audibly sighed to herself. As she did, Hermione squirmed a little. Ginny looked over, but it was with false hope, as Hermione's sleeping form only shifted slightly.
A few minutes later, Ginny felt something which made her cringe. The need to relieve her bowels. As much as it would pain her, she refused to use her diapers for a bowel movement, unless she was at risk of death.
Ginny was in a lot of pain right now, trying not to release her bowels. As she was struggling to hold her feces, she heard a sound that might as well have been an angel singing. It was a yawn. She turned to see Hermione yawning and sitting up.
"Why am I not in my crib?" Hermione thought out loud.
"Hermione!" Ginny said.
Hermione looked at Ginny with a confused look in her eyes. "Why are you in my crib, and wearing a wet diaper?"
"No time to explain" Ginny said, sounding urgent. "Just open the crib."
Hermione looked confused, but obliged Ginny. She reached to the top of the side of the crib, and undid the lock. The side fell to the floor, and Ginny scuttled out. Ginny ran for Hermione's bathroom, but misjudged the thickness of her sodden diaper and quickly tripped onto her chest. The shock of the fall caused Ginny to release the contents of her bowels. She could feel the mush spread against her buttocks. Without even bothering to get up, Ginny began to cry. She had just soiled her diaper.