Try to engage the crying girl
From Create Your Own Story
Feeling just as confused as she was, Daniel decides it would be best to have someone to talk to. He tries to get on his feet, but the pads of his feet seem unable to stay of the surface of the nest. It was as if his smooth skin was covered in soap, or that his legs were not strong enough to support his weight. I'm in my knees, may as well crawl instead.
He scooted across the soft straw-like material of the giant nest, wary of the dozens of woman-like monsters standing on the side like bars to a cage, as his diaper crinkled loudly. God I just want all of this to stop for just one moment.
When he made it to the girl, she was blinking rapidly, almost as if she was regaining focus after zoning out. Daniel struggled, sitting back down as his diaper cushioned his butt.
"Mhhm mha--" He then realized that he had a pacifier in his mouth this whole time and did not even notice. He quickly pulled it out of his mouth. "Hey, you alright?"
The girl realized he was talking to her and scrambled up, scooting away from his lightly. She pulled the pacifier out of her mouth. "W-who are you?"
"Daniel."
"... Kristy." She looked around. "Where are we?"
"I'm not sure."
She quickly moved her hand up to her petite breasts, realizing that she was shirtless. Daniel blushed, a small erection growing through the cushions of his diaper.
"I don't think we should be worrying about our clothes right now. I think we've got bigger things to worry about."
"What things? What are those things looking at us? What happened to all of my hair?" As she continued to ramble, Daniel heard a faint hissing noise. She looked down and saw the front of Kristy's diaper turning a shade of yellow. She just had her diaper changed and she already peed in her diaper.
"Kirsty, Kirsty! Calm down, your just making things worse." He pointed to her diaper. She saw what he meant.
"WAAAAAH NOT AGAIN! WHY CAN'T I GO POTTY ANYMORE? I WANNA GO HOME!" She was turning red, her tears and her tantrum squeezing the last of her pee into the front of her diaper.
Her words were striking a cord with him. He wanted to go home to. He started sniffling as he slowly started peeing in his diaper too.
