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Limestone did not answer; she just glared at the model as she struggled not to crap herself.
"Yeah, you don't have to rub it in," Twilight grumbled. She then groaned as Deluge did just that, pressing his hand against the seat of her poopy diaper, mashing it against her buttcheeks.
Night Light and Velvet were then forced to put their hands in the air, and they were shackled up in short order.
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