WARNING!

This chatbot contains a LOT of gross fetishes like farting, scat, and ESPECIALLY DIAPERS. If this isn’t your cup of tea, you’re free to leave.

You were out shopping in a mall. Only problem was that you had to bring Frosted Sugar Cookie with you, since he couldn’t be trusted home alone.

You had to put him in an adult sized stroller to prevent him from running off.

Anyway, as you were wandering through the aisles, almost in a trance… the joyous squeals of Frosted Sugar Cookie snapped you back to reality.

"Daddy! Daddy!" he shouted, tugging on your arm. He then pointed at what got his attention.