Time For Disposal-Version 1 Part 6

With Martha driving, they drove through the city, along four main streets and then to a distant poorer neighborhood with a bunch of diapered subjects toddling around wearing just their diapers with their parents walking around socializing with their neighbors.

The truck pulls up to the front of a house with a large sized multi-family300 gallon trash can that was WAY…overloaded with loose, wet disposable diapers, packaging from the diapers, cloth pre-fold diapers that were really, really ragged and certainly ready for disposal, old plastic pants, cloth and disposable training pants, old onesies that were too stained up to be used any more….and looked as though they had not been washed or even rinsed after being worn for over three weeks straight, wetting after wetting, getting soaked each and every single time, before being disposed of. There were cloth and disposable diapers all over the curb in front of the large 300 gallon multi-family can, and all around it too. Inside the super large 300 gallon can, were four subjects, all boys ranging in ages from 4 years old to 16 years old. They all were permanently disabled with different disabilities. At least two of the boys were severely developmentally delayed and were stuck at the age of 9 months and two and a half mentally and emotionally. Neither of the two could walk much less crawl and wore diapers 24/7. the other subject, the 10 year old couldn’t talk yet, and couldn’t use his legs and the other boy had arms and legs that didn’t work at all. They were all covered up with the diapers and diapering trash in the large can. Martha and Lauren pulled up and then got as close to the can as they could so that they could get the can hooked up to dump it. Lauren got out and tried to stabilize the load some by taking the top part of the load and hand loading the diapers into the hopper before she signaled Martha to go ahead and dump the load. The large, heavy can rose up into the air slowly and then it began to tip over as the diapers began to fall into the hopper. Some of the diapers spilled out onto the street and the curb as the can tipped over to dump. Once the can was empty, and down onto the ground, both Martha and Lauren got out of the cab and began to fling the loose fallen diapers into the hopper, from the ground, the street and the curb. Just then, from inside the hopper, Martha heard and then saw one of the subjects begin to cry for someone to come and pick them up. The diapers that were covering the boy, were moving some as the boy kicked and moved their arms and legs while they cried. “Better hurry up and compact this load……some of the trash is getting cranky!”

Stated Martha to Lauren. Lauren smiled and nodded in agreement. As soon as the last of the diapers had been picked up Martha hit the compactor switch and then the pre-crusher switch and then the two stood there and watched as the load of diapers and the four subjects got compacted rather hard. They watched the diapers buckle and crush up as the compactor did the dirty diapers. “What a way to do dirty diaper laundry…huh? “ Stated Lauren to Martha as they both watched the load get compacted. “Yea….it’s certainly better than trying to do dirty diaper laundry in a washing machine or rinsing the cloth diapers in a toilet…each and every time…I’d MUCH rather dispose of the diapers and the subjects than try to wash them or rinse them for SURE!!!” Said Martha in agreement.

Once the compactor retracted and the pre-crusher went back up, Martha went right back over to the switch and then hit it again…this time, she put it on continuous cycle so that while they drove to the diaper processing plant, the compactor would keep cycling.

Then Both Martha and Lauren got back into the cab and then headed off to the diaper processing plant to dump the load off. Lauren drove the truck this time. It took them over two hours to get to the gates of the diaper processing plant with the rush-hour traffic.

Once at the gates of the diaper processing plant, they pulled onto the scales, got weighed in and then they drove off of the scales and down hill, through the entrance, and they followed the rutty dirt road to the stainless steel funnel that was where they were directed to back up and dump their load. Once the truck was in position, the tailgate rose up and Martha jumped out to work the controls that operated the ejection packer blade. The rear of the truck tipped back and started to dump out all of the diapers, diapered subjects and all of the stuff that they had collected that day. Once the container was completely empty, Martha and Lauren drove off and went to the yard to drop the truck off and then they both went to their own homes for the night.

The load that had been dumped into the stainless steel pit, was already covered by two large sized front loader trucks that had dumped their loads into the pit.

The loads of diapers and stuff were sinking down like Sands in an hour-glass.

As the loads sank deeper and deeper down into the center of the funnel-like pit, I got closer and closer to falling out and onto the moving conveyor belt below.

Then, a bunch of diapers fell out below me and then I fell out and onto the fast-moving conveyor belt too. I fell onto my thickly diapered butt and then was forced onto my back as the belt carried the diapers along. The belt curved to the left about 45 degrees and then continued on for a bit before it curved 45 degrees to the right before straightening out again. Then, the belt went through a cinderblock wall and into another area. The whole belt was completely enclosed all the way around it. Then, the belt started to go downwards some before turning 45 degrees to the left and then straightening out then turning 45 degrees to the right before straightening out again and then leveling off too.

Then, some clear plexiglass windows were there in both sides of the green painted metal sides. There were people standing along side the belt, looking in at the diapers and what was coming along the belt. Just then, three large high pressure spray nozzles started to spray everything that was on the belt with some kind of thick, clear, sweet smelling liquids as the loads passed underneath the nozzles. Once this was done, the belt continued on, with the windows in the sides, and people staring into the windows, watching what was going on. Then, the belt took a 45 degree turn to the right and then started going upwards at a 70 degree angle. Then, suddenly, the belt ended and everything was being dumped into some large machine that looked like a combo of an Industrial washing machine and an Industrial sized drier. Everything from the belt was falling down into the opening of this machine and forming a large pile near the edge of the entrance to the machine. I fell into the machine and then on top of the pile too, from the end of the belt. Then, the belt stopped for a bit and then a man showed up to the opening and started rummaging through everything that was inside the machine. All of the disposable diapers that had been dumped into the machine weren’t rolled up at all and were open as the man rummaged through each and every diaper in the machine. The man also ran his hand across my diaper that I had on too, making sure that it didn’t have any cloth diapers inside of it, by reaching into the elastic leg cuffs and feeling the inside. Satisfied, he stepped away from the opening and then a woman wearing a blue rubber apron came up and started to pour in large 64 ounce cup-fulls of some kind of thick, clear liquid all over all of the diapers in the machine and I. the woman poured a ton of the slimy liquid all over my chest, my abdomen and then all over my diaper too.

The liquids didn’t have any kind of scent to them but they sure felt slimy.

Then the lady turned and then walked away before the supervisor came over to give the disposable diapers one last rummage before the electronically controlled sliding door closed and the machine’s cycle began. He then had some one bring him a large powder bottle that was larger than a baby powder bottle and then he shook a whole bunch of this yellowish powder all over everything and me, getting my entire diaper and all of my upper body, including my head and hair, before he put the bottle away and then turned around and went back to his observatory office. The electronically controlled door then slid closed and then it got really, really dark inside the tumbler with all of these diapers in there with me. Some beeping sounds were heard faintly then, some thick, white, foaming gels began to ooze into the agitator/tumbler. Once the thick gooey foaming gels completely filled the agitator, the tumbler began to turn around and around, slowly, tossing the diapers and I all around inside. The foam was seeping into the waistband elastics of my diaper as well as into the padding of the other disposable diapers in this machine. As the machine tumbled the diapers and I around and around, and the foaming gels seeped into the padding of the diapers, the diapers began to dry out and become stiff for a bit before the padding softened up as though it had never been wet at all. Then, some thick liquid gels began to replace the foaming gels. The blue gels smelled like sweet baby lotion and baby powder combined with a little tinge of perfume that smelled like a fresh LUVS diaper.

The gels coated everything in the tumbler as the tumbler turned and turned….then, once everything was coated, including my entire body, the tumbler stopped. Then, warm water began to fill the tumbler. Then the tumbler started up again like a side loading washing machine would once it filled up with warm water.

The diapers began to bounce around and around inside of the tumbler and as they did, they began to break apart. Once all of the diapers were completely broken apart and pieces of them were floating around in the now dirty water, the water began to drain away. I was no longer wearing a diaper now since the diaper I HAD been wearing had broken apart and went floating about in the water before it drained out. Then, a rinse cycle started and the dirty water was traded out for clean warm water. Once the rinse cycle was finished, the water drained out and then there were no more diapers left in the machine. The tumbler stopped and then the automatic electronically controlled door rose up and opened. A man and a woman approached the opening and then dumped in more wet disposable diapers. The man looked in and saw me still inside. “HEY! You still in here? I thought that you’d be down there in the chute below by now! Wonder why you didn’t go down there?” Wondered the man. The man grabbed my now completely wet and naked body and  then took me by my left arm and then helped me out of the tumbler.

He then took me over to a diaper changing station and then left me with the woman that was working there. He then left and returned to loading the tumbler with more diapers.

A short, large woman who was the supervisor of the changing and dressing station took me by my right hand and then led me over to one of the changing tables that was attached to one of the outer cubicle walls and then laid me down onto my back. I was still very, very wet as she continued to strap my arms down and then strap my chest down as well as my legs to the table so that they were apart and so that they could change my diaper.

Then once I was strapped down, the short woman left and then a tall red-head came over holding a prior-worn diaper that wasn’t wet in her right hand and six rather thick booster pads in her left hand. “Ok boy…..time to get you diapered. I see that you just came out of the disposable diaper recycler….but since you were cleaned up, you won’t remain clean for long. Today, tomorrow, and the next day, you will spend lots and lots of time, being put through all kinds of dirty, nasty things and machines as well as being used as a training tool. If your diaper gets soaked, we will change it, after…you are done being used in whatever task you are used in. If someone wants you to be changed into cloth pre-folds for their task, they will bring you over here and get us to change you. Otherwise, you will get to wear this diaper until you are brought over here for a change. I hope this diaper is really comfy…it’s an Attends 10 with elastic waistband and six thick booster pads being put into it.” Stated the woman as she slid the diaper underneath my bottom.

Once the red-head lady got the diaper and booster pads on me, and the tapes fastened, the woman got me down from the changing table and then she took my left arm and then escorted me over to some large cribs and then kinda threw me into one and then put the side up before she turned and walked away. I was left in the crib for over three hours before someone came over to get me out.

A man and a woman came over to the crib I was being kept in and lowered the side.

The woman told the man to get me out and carry me to where we all were headed.

The man carried me draped across both of his arms, out in front of him. My thick diapered ass crinkled loudly as we all headed between two long two story old military base buildings made out of cinderblock.

The man and women went up a long flight of stairs and into a large room with a desk, an old dirty looking white crib and  four large trash cans that already had been filled half way up with medium and large sized adult diapers that were only wet.  The man carried me over to the crib and then put me down inside of it. Then the woman came up and then raised the side and then lowered the locking top before locking the top so that I couldn’t get out.

“There! That ought to hold you for a bit. Now, it won’t be long before you and a bunch of disposable diapers will go down stairs for some diaper and subject disposal training. You…young man, are going to be our test subject. We will be using you to test out our newest diaper disposable system. We just invented a new way keep all of the trash from smelling so bad and keep it sanitary for all of the sanitation workers. We want to test it out in a few field tests before we can market it to the trash companies. WE don’t have to worry about getting you ready or anything….or changing your diapers for quite some time…even…if you are soaking wet!” Explained the woman, leaning down so that she could see me. Then she leaned back up and then turned around and went over to a door that led into a hallway and then she walked out of the room and the man followed.

Before too long, another crib on wheels was rolled into the room. It had a very thickly diapered girl with pig-tails in it. The man and woman put the other crib right to the left of the one I was in. Then another man rolled a dolly in so that he could put the four large trash cans onto the dolly and take them to the area that the girl and I were going to be taken to later on. The woman was carrying a large trash bag full of the girl’s onesies, fleece footed sleepers and wet disposable diapers that the girl had worn. The woman set the bag down near the front of the girl’s crib then the woman walked away. Then the man walked out of the room and left. Then about two hours later, four people walked into the room and came over to the cribs. Two men and two women. The women were wearing their trash company uniforms and the men were wearing jump suits with the company patches on them. The two women lowered the sides of both cribs then stepped aside to let the men come over and pick both the girl and I out of the cribs we were in, up and carry us out of the room. The women were talking amongst themselves the entire time the men silently carried the two of us. The two men and two women went down the hallway, then into an open freight elevator then once the elevator got down to the ground floor, both of us were then carried outside, across a large empty, grated field that was getting ready to be used to dump more loads of diapers, bedding, and old clothing into. Once across the field, there were two stationary compactors and four trash trucks waiting in a row. Two 1977 Loadalls and two 1999 Mack MSLs with both hopper doors open. The trucks already had been used quite a few times before on various different training classes but had since been modified by some very smart technicians for the new trash collection company that picked up both cloth pre-fold diapers and disposable diapers all in the same truck.

A few minutes later, the woman and the man joined a crowd that had gathered beside the first stationary compactor. The long, 35 yard blue Stationary Compactor with Enclosed hopper, sat on a cement slab with an electric switch/control box almost next to the hopper door.

The man got tired of cradling me so he put me in an upright position with his right arm underneath my thickly diapered butt and my head over his right shoulder.

A few minutes later, the other woman and other man came to join the crowd with the thickly diapered girl with pig-tails, over the man’s left shoulder and both his arms underneath her thickly diapered butt. There was a rather tall trash man, talking to the crowd, teaching them how to load the compactor and how to load a subject into the hopper when disposing of them.

“Now, when you bring your subject or multiple subjects out to the compactor, have them lined up in a single file line so that each of the subjects can be loaded one at a time. When it is time for each subject to go into the hopper, it is YOUR choice, how they are dressed for disposal. You can take off anything you wish, except their diapers. You are NOT allowed to change their diapers! Once the subjects are diapered, they stay in what they have been brought out in…it doesn’t really matter how each subject is dressed really, but this is the last time any clothing the subjects are wearing, can be taken off or put on over their diapers. If you don’t want or don’t care what they are wearing, then walk the subject up to the side of the hopper, then lift them up and set them down inside the hopper. It doesn’t matter what position they are in because once you start the compactor, the packer will eventually knock them down and they will either fall onto the packer blade as it is in forward motion or….the subject will just fall into the hopper and get forced into the container with the rest of the trash.” Explained the Instructor. “Now, who wants to be the first ones to give this a try using the subjects that I asked you all to bring today? ….how about…YOU!

Come on over here…that’s right….now, step one…..make SURE…that your subject is dressed the way you want for disposal…..take off any clothing that you wish and then toss it into the hopper…There….nice…..now, pick the subject up….under their arms and then get them into the hopper….GOOD! that subject was wearing a REALLY thick, puffy disposable diaper too…it is always good to get your subjects diapered into as thick a diaper as you can for disposal.” Sated the instructor as he commented on everything that was done to the subject while they were loaded.

“Good! Now, close the door and lock it. Then, go over to the power switch, turn it on, then hit the packer button………GOOD! GOOD! Now…hear the loads getting sprayed with our new disposal gels and quick-dry liquids? Everything in the hopper is getting sprayed with chemicals that deodorize, sanitize and prevent mold and mildew from forming on the subjects and diapers too as well as deactivating the super absorbent gels in the diapers including the one the ones the subjects are wearing!  Hear the compactor starting up? You can also hear all of the stuff in the hopper getting done by the packer….the subject is struggling and rustling in there… Ok…after this cycle is over, I am going to have the NEXT person do another loading…after my people dump three more janitorial dump carts into the hopper…the more diapers that are in there, the better for the subject…” Stated the instructor to the crowd of people. “Now, if you all will step on over to the next row here…..I am going to teach you how to load diapers and a diapered subject in to the hopper of this new pre-compaction dowsing system that we have implemented on ALL of our newer trucks. EVERYTHING that is loaded into the hoppers of each of our trucks, will get heavily dowsed with the disposal gels….once everything is in the hopper, everything gets heavily sprayed with the blue and green very sticky, slimy gels right before the compactor is cycled. When the operator hits the button to compact, these six embedded spray nozzles spray high-pressure gelled chemicals onto everything in the hopper for 40 seconds before the compactor starts and then four of the six nozzles stop spraying while the last two continue on as the loads get compacted then they shut off once the compactor starts to retract. Now, I want to select the first victim….uh hum…I mean volunteer subject to be the first one to be loaded into this REALLY nice, diaper disposal truck of ours…..ummmmm……how about……YOU TWO! Bring your subjects over here and then wait a few minutes until my employees here can load the three trash tilt trucks full of disposable and cloth pre-fold diapers, into the hopper first. I will load the boy first after about….half of the cart is loaded.” Stated the instructor as the girl and I were forced over to the side of the truck to wait to be loaded. As the first tilt hand cart full of wet, loose, unrolled disposable diapers was poured into the hopper, the onesie that I was wearing, was taken off and the woman held onto it until the first tilt cart was empty. Once the tilt cart was away, the woman put her right hand on my back and then pushed me closer to the hopper. Then the woman had the man pick me up and then load me into the hopper on top of all of the loose, wet disposable diapers. Then, the instructor then asked the woman to hit the compactor button which brought the compactor into action. For about 45 seconds before the compactor started up, spray nozzles began to spray the thick, blue and green liquid gels all over all of the diapers and I. Once the diapers and I wee completely coated at the top layer with the runny, syrupy liquid blue and green gels, the compactor then started up. The diapers began to bunch up as they and I were being forced into the container in the back that was already half way full of other diapers that had also been sprayed. Then, once the compactor cycle completed, two whole tilt truck loads (janitorial trash carts) worth of disposable and cloth pre-fold diapers were dumped into the hopper. Then a few minutes go by and two more carts were then dumped in and then the compactor was turned on again. The diapers again got sprayed and heavily coated with green and blue syrupy gels before the compactor began it’s cycle. The compactor pushed the large pile of dirty diapers into the container, pressing them all against me and forcing me against and into all of the other diapers already in the container in back of the truck. Then suddenly, like being on the inside of a cement mixer as it turns around and around, the inner walls began to turn. The diapers began to get tossed around and around for a bit until a large amount of a rather thick, white sweet smelling foam began to gush into the container and the foam began to coat everything inside completely! Then, the foam stopped gushing in and all of the diapers and I kept being tossed around in the container as it turned around and around. Now that all of the diapers were now completely soaked with the gels and foams, and were now starting to get drier and drier as well as softer and softer inside as they dried. As more and more diapers forced their way into the trash tossing machine in the very back of the truck, it got more and more crowded inside and the diapers and I just kept getting tossed around until the machine stopped turning and the truck started to move. Then a few minutes later, the truck backed up and then stopped. Then the container began to tip upwards, making the diapers and I slide down and then out and into a large square, stainless steel funnel hopper that was filling up rather quickly with the diapers from this load and other loads that were being fed directly into this hopper.

Once the diapers and I had completely slid out of the truck and into the funnel hopper, it was time to go down into the bottom of the “throat” of the funnel and then onto a fast-moving conveyor belt that was eventually taking the diapers and I through the cinderblock wall and into the processing area of the labs.

I fell down onto the conveyor belt with a whole avalanche of diapers and then was wished away through the cinderblock wall. Then the belt turned to the left and then went straight for quite a while before taking the loads and I under some enclosure.

Once the diapers and I went under the enclosure, spay nozzles began to spay more goop onto the diapers. The thick gels and foam began to super coat the load and I filling each and every gap in the loads of diapers along the belt.

A few minutes later, the loads of diapers and I came out into open air and on each side of the belt were six sorters all wearing thick rubber gloves and thick rubber aprons. They were taking all of the cloth diapers and other items made of cloth, off of the belt and tossing them into tilt trucks that were filling up quickly. Since I was wearing a really, thick, slimy, slightly wet Attends 10 with waistband with six booster pads in it, I was headed with the disposable diapers for processing before the diapers would be either tossed into a large above-ground pile of diapers that was already three stories high or taken over to the disposable diaper washer/shredder so that the diapers could be recycled.

SOME diapers were headed to the recycling machine while some others were headed to the pile so that the labs and other departments can use the diapers to experiment on and then even some of the departments will also compost, recycle and dispose of some of the disposable diapers too.

As the diapers and I continued down the conveyor belt, their was a tall man with dark hair standing at the end of the belt waiting for the load and I to get dropped into the tilt cart that was at the end of the belt, catching all of the disposable diapers. Once the load and I dropped into the cart, the cart had completely filled up and then the man started to roll the tilt truck away while another man rolled an empty one into the place that the one the load and I are in, used to be in.

The tall man rolled the cart down a slight hill and over to a loading dock area and then he rolled the tilt truck through a large steel door. Once inside of the building, the tall man rolled the tilt truck over to a long hall that had baby blue steel doors along each side of the hall. He came to the last door on the right side and then he opened it and then rolled the cart in. “I’ve got another one for ya…” Said the man to the men and women inside.

“Where should I put it?” Asked the man. “Just leave it right there. I will get to it once we are finished with these other three subjects. Go take the carts over there near the wall that have two girl subjects that are ready to be disposed of. They are thickly diapered and wet by now. They went through one of our TEST & RINSE experiments using experimental chemicals for compost acceleration.” Explained the head lab technician to the tall man.

“Ok, I will take the first cart then I will be back for the others in a bit” stated the tall man as he went over to take the first cart out to be disposed of.

The tall man took the first tilt truck out of the room and rolled it out to the place where all of the lab’s diapers and former lab subjects go to be disposed of and then left the cart before going back to get the other two carts that needed to go out. There were already three other subjects laying there, strapped to each of the exam like tables wearing nothing but diapers. One of the subjects was a young 23 year old severely disabled girl who was a midget. She was wearing a super bulky, puffy pink vintage Luvs Deluxe For Her disposable diaper. She was whimpering a little and turning her head from side to side, resisting what was about to be done to her and her diaper. Next to the girl was a boy, wearing a REALLY thick pre-fold cloth diaper. He was also strapped down to the exam-like table. He was fast asleep and there was a diaper changing tech standing next to him, just fastening the right side of his cloth diaper with a snappie.

To the farthest left, on the first exam-like table, was another thickly diapered subject who had 8 toddler sized pre-fold cloth diapers underneath a really thick disposable diaper. He had four pre-fold diapers in front and four in the back half of his diaper and they overlapped in the middle. His diaper was slightly wet and the boy was also strapped down to the exam-like table, about to have one of the lab technicians conduct a chemical test on his skin and diapers. Each of these subjects were already used in other lab experiments that day and in the past few days as well. These were going to be the last few tests that were going to be done on them before they were going to be disposed of along with all of the diapers that were also used in the experiments.

 Half an hour later, after all of the subjects had been tested on, the male lab tech unstrapped the first boy and then picked him up off the exam-like table and then carried him over to the almost empty tilt truck to put him into it for disposal. Then, he walked back over to the next exam-like table with a girl on it and then he unstrapped her, picked her up and then carried her over to the same tilt truck for disposal. He put her down inside of the tilt truck then walked away. As he walked away, a woman came and took the tilt truck and then began to roll it over to her station that was down a long hall and then she turned left, went down another shorter hallway then into a freight elevator. Then she hit a button and then waited as the elevator too them all down to the floor she wanted.

Then the doors opened and then she rolled the cart out into another shorter hallway before she turned right and then walked the tilt truck to the end of that longer hallway and through some double-hinged doors with little windows in them…and then into a rather large warehouse-like room that had four two-story piles of disposable diapers that had been tossed down a disposal chute. The lady rolled the tilt truck right up to the edge of the nearest pile then started putting large arm-loads of the diapers from the pile, into the tilt truck. As the tilt truck filled up, the lady pushed down on the diapers in the tilt truck to make more room for more of the diapers from the pile. Once the tilt truck was completely filled, the lady rolled the tilt truck over to a staging area where she then left it behind a row of ten others before leaving to get another tilt truck to fill up. Back in the lab, one of the tilt trucks that had just been filled with lab diapers that had been experimented on and were now being disposed of, was rolled into the labs so that they could place the boys that were still strapped on the exam-like tables, just waiting to be disposed of, into the cart with the diapers.

The first boy had been dosed with a strong sleeping drug that wasn’t out in the market yet. The labs used him to test this drug and any effects before the labs did more chemical tests on the boy’s body and his diaper, before they wanted the boy disposed of.

The second-to-last boy still strapped to the exam-like table was now being unstrapped from the table, picked up and then carried over to another tilt truck full of cloth and disposable diapers. The lab assistant lowered the drugged boy into the tilt truck and then put him down on top of the loose unrolled disposable diapers in the cart. Then she turned and then walked back over to the last boy who was still awake and laying on the last exam-like table. “Ok boy…..it’s disposal time for you…like it or not, you are being disposed of! Before you ask…NO….I won’t be changing your diaper and NO…whatever you are wearing is also being disposed of so…you will still be wearing what you are wearing!!” Stated the lab assistant as she continued to unstrap the boy from the exam-like testing table. She picked the boy up and then carried him over to another one of the full tilt carts that were along the wall and then she put him down into it on top of all of the loose semi-wet cloth diapers, disposable diapers and old plastic pants that were in there.

“You’d better NOT try to escape from here! If you get out, and we catch you, you WILL get taken straight to the disposal machine and put right into it! IF you are extremely lucky….you MIGHT get your diaper changed and have one of these nice, dirty formerly wet cloth pre-folds put on so that you can be flushed down a toilet along with the cloth diaper rags instead of being loaded with all of these dirty, nasty lab tested disposable diapers!” Explained the lady as she stood over the boy who was now laying on all of the lab’s chemically tested disposable diapers. Then she turned and then walked away to go and get more subjects to test.

The lab assistant then grabbed the cart that the tall man had rolled in that had the diapers and I in it and then rolled it closer to one of the exam-like tables on wheels. She then began to fish around in the cart full of loose, disposable diapers to find me. Once she found me, she pulled me up and out of the tilt truck and then laid me down onto my back before strapping both of my arms and them both of my legs down Then the woman rolled the table thing I was on, down a short hall way to the left side of the room I had been in, to a small class-room sized room that had tons of beakers full of weird colored chemicals, sizzling and bubbling liquids, as well as lots and lots of different powders in clear bottles sitting nearby. The woman then put the rolling table in a position in front so as to start the first of two rows.

About fifteen minutes later, two more subjects, one boy and one girl,  were rolled into the room on the same type of stainless steel carts with naugahyde, leather-like, padded table-tops as the one I was also laying on. The shelves on each of the carts below each of us subjects, had both cloth pre-folds and disposable diapers on them along with wipes and powder to use on each of us subjects if needed. Then, once all of the carts were in a perfect row near the front of the room and near the beakers, the now two lab assistants went to their desks in another room that had a one-way, mirrored, bullet-proof glass window that looked into the lab and then sat down to wait until the lab technicians, the supervisors and all of the chemists came into the room to start the lab experiments on all of us experimental subjects.

About a half an hour goes by and a large group of people come filing into the room. Four people wearing white lab-coats,  and four people wearing blue scrubs with facemasks began to go to their stations and get things ready to use on us subjects.

Then a few minutes later, the lab’s supervisor spoke to all who was in the room.

“u-hum! Good afternoon, we are going to do some tests using some new experimental chemicals that will help make diapers dry faster and prevent mold and mildew from forming in wet diapers of different types. Then we will use experimental chemicals that will make the disposable diapers easier to compost and recycle. Then we will be working with a few other chemicals that will instantly stain up the cloth diapers so that we can try and clean the stains out. The subjects we have here, will go through all of the processes that the diapers do while they are wearing the diapers. The machine over there with the conveyor belt running, is for putting the cloth diapers onto after they have been used in the experiments. Any subject or subjects still wearing their cloth diapers that have been experimented on, will be loaded onto the belt and then left there. The belt will take the subject away where they will get either flushed down a toilet, or sent to the cloth diaper shredder where the diapers they are wearing will get shredded off them and the diapers will get turned into disposable diaper padding. The subjects will then either get taken over to the disposable diaper compost piles, the compost silos or they will get used by the diaper dump’s recycling department before being put into another diaper and then sent to one of the disposable diaper compost piles that were above-ground. If the subjects are still wearing disposable diapers that have been used in these chemical experiments, those subjects will be immediately disposed of in one of the tilt trucks over there.

Now, Jessica, you will be assigned to subject number one, Amy, you will be assigned to

Subject number two, George, you will be assigned to the subject number three, the girl, and the rest of us will be getting all of the chemicals made up and ready to test on each of these subjects. We have six tests to do on each of the subjects and when we are finished, you all can go home. Everyone understand?” Explained and asked the lead lab supervisor to all of the chemists and lab assistants.

“Good, lets go to work!!” Stated the lead lab supervisor. Then the lead lab supervisor came over to the first table that I happened to be on and then began to look my diaper and I over really, really well.

“I see that you are wearing this REALLY, nice, soaking wet, Attends 10 with comfort waistband…OOOH! It also has six booster pads in it! This ought to make your nice, wet, squishy diaper really nice and ready for the first experiment….you will get your diaper changed after the first experiment. You will be either put onto that conveyor belt over there or put back into one of the tilt trucks for disposal, depending on what kind of diaper you are wearing…..Once we are finished with you, we don’t generally see any of the subjects again. WE like our subjects to be nice and fresh and untouched by our chemicals…that is why we take subjects that have just arrived here at the diaper processing plant before anyone else gets to use or play with you. We are going to open your diaper and then squirt some jelly and some liquids as well as some colored powders into your diaper now…..as soon as Jessica comes over with all of the chemicals. Then, She will pour some blue and green gels all over the front of your diaper and all over you too before you get your diaper changed. Ok…here she comes….” Said the lead lab supervisor as he pulled his index and middle fingers out from the elastics of my thick, wet, slimy diaper before stepping out of Jessica’s way.

“Hi there boy, my name is Jessica and I will be experimenting on you and your diapers this afternoon. I need you to lay still and be as cooperative as you possibly can. Some of the chemicals will probably feel nasty and cold and I know that it will feel uncomfortable, but if you are good, I MIGHT….decide to change you into a more comfy diaper after the last experiment. If you don’t cooperate with me, you’ll just be left in the last diaper I put you into with all of the nasty feeling chemicals in it. Ok now, I am unfastening your diaper for a few minutes so that I can put these nice anti-mold and anti mildew agents into your diaper. They are going to be slimy and cold…..now hold on…..here they come…..AH! That-a-boy! Here comes the next agents…….OOOH! These smell like a fresh, clean disposable diaper…..These ought to make you smell better now….yea……..that’s it. Now, here comes the blue powder….this powder is going to help dry your disposable diaper up in just fifteen minutes or less…I hope less…The chemists over there, said that one of the batches they made, worked in fifteen minutes and the batch before that one, worked in seven minutes so we shall see just how fast your disposable diaper gets all nice and dry. Ok, now, here comes your diaper….I am going to refasten the tapes now until I can come back and take a look at it to check it to see how fast it dried. See you in 7 minutes and then fifteen minutes if it hasn’t dried yet….” Explained Jessica as she put all of the containers full of the chemicals down on the shelf below and then walked away.

I looked over at the other boy next to me. The woman who was working on him, got some bad results from putting the chemicals into the boy’s diaper. The chemicals had turned the lining of his disposable diaper a dark nasty brownish-green color and looked as though there had been some mold and mildew already in the boy’s diaper and on the boy as well. The supervisor was also standing on the other side of the boy, trying to figure out what happened and how to re-do the experiment. “Take the diaper off and then toss this one and get him into one of the diapers from that tilt truck over there then repeat the experiment…give me the results before you change him into the cloth pre-fold…ok?” stated the lead lab supervisor. Then the woman took the boy’s diaper and then tossed it across the room and into the trash cart over by the wall, and then she took one of the wet diapers from the cart that I had come out of and then brought it over to the boy so that she could slide it underneath him and then reload it with the chemicals that they were putting into the diaper before putting the diaper on the boy.

Once the woman loaded the chemicals into the boy’s disposable diaper, the diaper began to smoke a little bit before it dried up and began to get stiff and hard, much like the boy was getting too.  The woman didn’t even bother to reposition the subject’s penis either, since it was so stiff that she just didn’t want to bother. She just began to pour in a whole bunch of slimy, oozing clear gels into the boy’s diaper before she then added some yellow powder, some red colored sticky liquids that began to run all over the boy as well before she then poured some blue thick, syrupy liquid all over the boy before she pulled the boy’s diaper back on and then fastened it with the tapes. Then the woman cleared off the table that the boy was on and then she walked away, leaving the boy there for a bit to see if there were any results in 5 to 10 minutes. The man working on the girl on the third table was just about to finish completely with the staining chemicals on the girl’s cloth pre-fold diaper. Her diaper now looked really dirty, stained up and looked as though a bunch of lithium grease had been smeared all over her diaper. The man then unstrapped her from the table, helped her down to her feet and then walked her over to the conveyor belt. As the two walked over to the conveyor belt, the girl kept turning to see us two boys still laying on the tables…not taking her eyes off of us until we were out of view. Then she looked in the direction of where she was headed. The man took the binky out of her mouth and then picked her up and loaded her onto the conveyor belt with her feet facing the direction she was about to go. Then the man dumped a bunch of old cloth pre-fold diapers on top of her in a pile before shutting the metal lid on the enclosed belt, turning the belt on and then he waited for a bit before he walked out of the room to get ready to go home.

A few seconds later, Jessica came back over to the table I was on and then began to run her fingers all over me and the diaper I was wearing. She felt it from the outside to feel if it had been dried up at all or if it still felt squishy. My diaper had become rather stiff and crunchy and then Jessica unfastened the tapes and then took the diaper off of me. She pulled it out from under me and then looked at the results of the mixture of chemicals and powders that she had put into the diaper. Then she took the diaper over to the tilt truck full of disposable diapers that had been used in the lab experiments and then dropped it in and then she turned and came back over to the table I was on. She then reached underneath the table top and then pulled out a clean cloth pre-fold diaper and two snappies to fasten the cloth pre-fold diaper on me. She then slid the cloth diaper underneath my butt and then she folded the diaper some and then she pulled the front of the diaper up between my legs and then she used each of the two snappies to fasten the wings of my cloth diaper. Then Jessica took out some staining chemicals and then she began to pour the chemicals all over my diaper and the rest of my body as well as my hair…but missing my face. Then, she watched my diaper turn blue, red, yellow, pink and baby blue as well as light yellow as the stains set in. Then, she unstrapped me from the table and then helped me down from the table and onto my feet. She then led me out of the room, out to the hallway where she opened a large chute in the wall that was already full of other cloth pre-folds, and then she lifted me up and inserted me into the chute feet first and then she laid me down onto my back. “Are you ready to go for a slide little one?” Asked Jessica. “I think you’ll be all….washed….up…here in a while. Then, when you come back….I’ll be at your…disposal…ok little one? See you in a bit.” Said Jessica as she closed the chute’s door causing the diapers and I to go sliding down a rather long, twisty chute that abruptly dropped the diapers & I into a large laundry cart (Like the ones used for towels in a gym) already full of other cloth diapers.

I stayed in the cart for at least two more hours, as more and more cloth diapers came down the chute before some large butch looking laundry lady

came over to the cart and then rolled it over to the pre-soak tubs. Then the woman began to load the diapers into the almost hot water, dropping armload after armload into the water before she lifted me up and out and then she inserted me feet first into the water forcing me to sit down into the water.

She commanded me to “sit down…and stay there or ELSE!” while she continued to load the rest of the diapers into the pre-soak tub with me. Once she had finished,

She rolled the cart over to the area where the rest of the empty carts were and then

She came back and started to dunk the diapers down further into the water with her hands before she took hold of me and then pulled me out then put me back in and then repeated the process six times before she pulled me to the side and onto a flat surface near the edge of the tub and then she began to spray some kind of other laundry stain fighters onto my diaper. She saturated my entire diaper, leaning around to the back side of my diaper so that she could also saturate the back of my diaper too. I was feeling really, nice and horny by now…I had a raging stiffie that I couldn’t get to, due to the tightness of my diaper. The lady looked at my stiffie and then winked. “I will get to that as soon as I can get you over to the loading area where you and the diapers will get loaded into one of our washing machines. If you and your diaper don’t come clean, then we have orders to take that diaper off of you and then flush the diapers and then bring you back to Jessica so that she can diaper you in a nice, thick disposable diaper for disposal. But, if you decide to not be cooperative with me, she told me to just let you go down into the toilet with the diapers I am going to end up flushing after Jessica comes and records the results of our cleaning attempts. Is this clear….little one?” Asked the butch laundry woman that was still wearing her nurses outfit from the 1930s.

Then the butch lady continued to scrub the front of my diaper with a hand brush before she went to start scrubbing the sides and the back of my diaper where all of the stains were. MOST of the stains came out but there were still very visible traces of the blue and red stains. She then put me back into the water again to leave me soaking for at least an hour before she came back to check on the diapers and I.

Then the woman brought with her another shorter tilt truck that was used for transporting soaked diapers to the washing machines and then she began to pull handfuls of the soaking diapers from the soaking tub and put them into the short tilt truck before leaving me for last. The woman then reached in and then pulled me out of the tub, dripping lots and lots of water. She put me into the tilt truck on top of the soaking wet diapers then she rolled the cart over to one of the closest industrial washing machines. “Time to do the dirty diapers now little one, I have to put you and your diapers into this washing machine, so that we can see if you and your diapers can get cleaned up. I want to see if we can get the rest of the stains out. Then, we are going to dry the load before we inspect the diapers. Then, if there are still stains, in them after we dry them, we will send them to be sorted by condition. The diapers that are ripped and torn, will get flushed and then the diapers that are still usable, will become disposal diapers, used on subjects that are being flushed or disposed of. I will be back to get you and the diapers out after the load is done.” Said the woman, explaining what was going to happen next as she loaded me and the diapers into the washing machine. The woman then stopped the cart in front of one of the industrial washing machines and then started to load the washer with the diapers and I from the cart. Once the entire load of diapers and I had been loaded into the machine, the woman pushed the cart away and then put in a bunch of different laundry soaps, powders and liquids that might get the stains out. Then the laundry woman closed and locked the washing machine’s door, set the cycle and then hit the start button. The machine began to fill up with warm water, then the first cycle started.

Once the washing cycle was over, the dirty water drained out and then the clean rinse water began to flood the tumbler. Then after a few minutes, the rinse cycle was done and a buzzer outside the machine sounded letting the laundry woman know that the diapers were ready to be taken out and dried. A few minutes later, the woman carried me over to the folding counter and then she laid me down onto my back and then she began to unfasten my soaking wet, clean cloth pre-fold diaper. She slid it out from underneath me and then tossed it aside on the counter before she went over to a large pile of dry diapers that were to be used on subjects while their diapers are being washed. Then, once the diaper had been put on me, the woman got me down from the counter, and then took me over to this ticket window-like place and then talked to the woman inside the booth who then let the woman go through the door by buzzing her in. 

See part 7