He couldn’t control his emotions; the anger and frustration fed on itself and fueled the fire of infantile fury that blazed within him without let. He screamed in impotent rage as she lifted his legs and exposed the soupy pudding like mass that had escaped his control. As she wiped his dirty bottom, the remnants of Andrew’s adult mind huddled in the darkest corner of his brain that it could find, gibbering in terror at the strength of the childish emotions that had been unleashed by his subliminal re-conditioning. His body kicked his legs and flailed his arms during the diaper change until its weak baby muscles were completely exhausted. By the time she was finished, Andrew’s lungs gasped for air between livid whimpers of discontent.

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