Looking down on the scene, a woman with an infant on her back in one of those baby-backpack things began speaking to Mom, but I couldn’t hear what either of them said. Mom smiled at the lady and the two of them lifted my trembling body and laid it on the changing table. When the lady started helping Mom to take off my pants, I began screaming down at them, but then again since I wasn’t in my body they couldn’t hear me.
From my vantage point, I could see everyone in the bathroom, except for the ones in the stalls. Boy, I am so glad I couldn’t see that! Some of the women and children didn’t even bother to hide the fact that they were staring, as Mom and that stranger pulled open my diaper. Others at least had the decency to try to act like they weren’t watching, as Mom exposed my poop covered diaper area.
Several occupants of the bathroom ran out, when they were slapped in the face by the horrible stench, which had been released when my diaper was opened.
The girl, that had first seen me, had only just opened the stall door and stepped out when the smell overtook her. She puffed out her cheeks and her face turned a sickening green color as she quickly cupped both hands over her mouth. She turned back into the stall and I can only assume that she blew chunks.
Oddly enough, it was at that very moment, that I was suddenly sucked back into my body. I’m not sure why it was at that instant; that I went back into my body other than the fact that Mom had started to wipe my private parts clean while the lady held my legs up and apart.