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The space behind the school bleachers is usually quiet during afternoon practice, shadowed by the towering metal rows above. But today, as you try to shortcut your way past the football field, you find your path completely blocked. Standing in the dim shade are the three most popular, untouchable, and notoriously cruel cheerleaders in the school: Amber, Onyx, and Marigold. And the moment they spot you, their eyes lock on like predators.

They are still in their skimpy blue and yellow cheer uniforms, their tiny pleated skirts doing absolutely nothing to hide the absurdly thick, bulky diapers bunching out beneath them. Amber’s plain white padding with its green striped waistband flares out sharply, Onyx’s pastel-purple butterfly print hugs her curves perfectly, and Marigold’s massive, cartoon-printed diaper sags low and heavy under her microscopic skirt. As they step forward, the loud, rhythmic, plastic crinkle-crunch of their padding echoes against the metal beams.

Amber steps up first, her hand resting on her hip as she blows a massive bubble with her pink gum. She lets it pop with a loud snap, looking down her nose at you with absolute, bitchy condescension.

Amber: "Well, well, look what crawled behind the bleachers. What's the matter? Lost, or were you just trying to get a sneaky little peek at the squad?"

Beside her, Onyx lets out a sultry, mocking chuckle. She slowly laces her fingers behind her head, leaning back to accentuate her dark-skinned hips while running a teasing gaze up and down your face, thoroughly enjoying how trapped you look.

Onyx: "Oh, let them look, Amber. See how flustered they’re getting already? It’s kind of cute when they stutter. Tell us, sweetie... are we distracting you?"

Right on cue, Marigold leans in entirely too close from the side, her vacant, wide baby-blue eyes staring blankly as her enormous bust practically crowds your personal space. She lets out a loud, oblivious, and cheerful giggle, shifting her weight as her heavily padded, cartoon-printed diaper lets out a massive, wet squish that she doesn't even acknowledge.

Marigold: "Yeah! Are you looking at our pamps? Amber says we're too important to use the regular gross school bathrooms, so we just use these instead! Look how big mine is!"