**CHARLIE'S POV**

"Sorry... it's just my tummy," I told her. I accidentally farted.

"Yuuuuck, Charlie! You really smell..." I heard Rosie yell. She was just there beside my butt, yes, but I didn't want to tell her the whole truth. Luckily, or unluckily, my stomach gurgled again. "Your belly's really growling..." she remarked. "What's wrong with it?"

I blushed a bit and farted again. I didn't want to have to tell Rosie, but I knew I had to eventually. "I sort of... heh... I gotta make a stinky..."

Rosie froze. "Oh gosh, please! Can you try and hold it in?" she asked me.

"S-Sorry... I've been holding this one in for a few days..." I mumbled. I didn't even bring up that this could be sweet revenge for all the times she's annoyed or embarrassed me. I slowly began to shift into a squatting position, my stomach rumbling yet again.

"Ch-Charlie, please, I'm begging you!" Rosie exclaimed. "Please don't poo in me!"

I just ignored her. "Hnnnngh..."

"N-Nooooo!"

**ROSIE'S POV**

It was the most disgusting thing I have ever experienced. I could feel Charlie slowly pushing out a huge piece of poo. I just couldn't do anything but stay there and accept it. Her poop felt absolutely nasty. It was sticky and soft, but it felt like it weighed the same as a pile of bricks, since I was shrunken down like this. Not only that, but it smelled absolutely rancid. I could barely breathe, but I just had to take it in. It was practically inside me in this taped-up state, after all.

It took about a minute for her to finish. I just had to lie there, my backside drooping and aching from her massive mess. "Uuuuuugh..." I groaned, already sick of this whole experience.

**CHARLIE'S POV**

"Aaaaah..." I sighed. "What a huge relief..." I looked down and saw the Rosie face on my diaper with a very pained face. "You okay down there?"

"N-No! Y-You just..." Rosie began. She suddenly burst out crying.

"It felt good on my end... How about you?" I slyly asked.

**ROSIE'S POV**

I felt so angry and betrayed at her right now. I know she can't hold it that well, but couldn't she have waited until I had gotten used to being like this for a while?! "I'm doing just fantastic, thanks for asking..." I sarcastically mumbled.

"You're not too upset, are you?" Charlie asked me.

"No, no, it's fine. I'm just in great discomfort and disgust right now!" I yelled.

"W-Well... Not sure how I can help that..." I heard Charlie say.

A thought had suddenly occurred to me. It would affect me, but it might affect Charlie more. I smiled and proudly said, "You might wanna get used to hearing my complaining. We're... you're... gonna be stuck in this poopy diaper for a complete 24 hours."

**CHARLIE'S POV**

I gasped. She was right. Not only was Rosie stuck to me for an entire day, but now, I was stuck in this loaded diaper for an entire day. I was definitely going to get a rash from this. I started to cry.

"Now you know how I felt when you pooped in me... Well, kind of," Rosie said.

"Stupid karma..." I mumbled. "This is going to be a long 24 hours..."