Preston walks to the side of the house where Gabby is standing staring at the wall that had been repainted off-white from the day before. She is surrounded by paint supplies.
Preston: "Hey Gabby, what are you going to paint on the wall today?"
Gabby turns around surprised and tilts her head in confusion.
Gabby: "What? What do you mean
today?"
Preston: *Flustered* "Uhhhh I mean - what is your challenge today?"
Gabby: "Well you already know its painting this wall but what else do you know?"
Preston: "Uhhh nothing! You're totally not 10 years older than you're supposed to be!"
Preston freezes and covers his mouth. Gabby stares at him and then shakes her head and laughs.
Gabby: "Okay weirdo... anyway i'm so excited to paint a mural. I haven't taken on a project this big in a while. It's going to feel really good."
She picks up a canister of spray paint and tosses it lightly in her hand getting the feel of it.
Gabby: "I haven't used spray paint in a while - I couldn't work with anything that caused fumes during my pregnancy... I used to tag things around my city when I was a teen and it was always so exciting! I think this is going to make me feel a bit like a teenager again!"
She puts on a medical grade face mask and loads some canisters of spray paint into her overalls and then begins to go to work.
Gabby: "Want to put on some music? I always listen to music as i'm working."
Preston: "What would you like me to put on?"
Gabby: "Something with a beat to it! Something that's
NOW."
Preston plays Janelle Monae's Dirty Computer and Gabby dances and moves to the music as she paints large swaths of reds and pinks and oranges across the wall.
Cut to: Gabby in the confessional room with her overalls covered in splatters of spray paint.
Gabby: "Janelle Monae is my
girl! I'll give it to the awkward white kid, he did a good job picking out something inspiring!"
Cut to: Gabby finishing up the bottom half of the wall.
Gabby: "Okay now to move up to the top!"
Preston: "Uh stay safe!"
Gabby: "Please! I'm a risk-taker!"
Cut to: Gabby in the confessional room splattered in paint and a looking a little teary-eyed.
Gabby: "You know, I didn't really consider that it's not just me anymore. I have a little dude at home and... if something had happened to me, god forbid, how would anyone explain that to my son? 'Oh your mommy broke her legs because she was thought it'd be cool to repel down a house on a bungie cord to paint the top of a wall?'... I just... It always used to be just me, you know? I could take crazy risks because there was nobody counting on me but now... I don't know what I was thinking. I'm just glad it turned out okay."
She does the sign of the cross.
Cut to: Gabby rigged up with a harness around her waist and legs attached to a cord anchored to the roof. She repels herself down off of a platform sticking out from the rooftop, lowering herself down to begin tagging the upper half of the wall. She sees Alana come out and watch her and gives the woman a thumbs up.
Gabby: "You guys ready for a show?"
She swivels her harness and rotates her body upside down while painting to spray loops of color on the wall. She hangs upside down with her feet in the air.
Gabby: "A little cirque da for your viewing pleasure... woo forgot I had nothing on under here. Don't look up my flap!"
She says covering the gaping opening of her overalls where her breasts slope a bit upward on her chest toward her chin, showing how much more 'give' they have to them in comparison to when she was 20.
Alana: "Gotta say i'm enjoying this 'work of art'.
The girls laugh as Preston tries to give Gabby some modesty. Gabby kicks off the wall and swings her body from one side of the mural to the other painting in gaps in her mural. One of the canisters slips.
Gabby: "Woops! Still a little rusty I guess, watch out below!"
She looks down at how far the spray can drops and suddenly looks a bit flustered and begins to quickly pull herself up back onto the roof.
Cut to: Gabby in the confessional room.
Gabby: "Seriously, I don't know what I was thinking - yeah i'm an artist but I also have a baby!"
Cut to: Gabby back down on the ground. Alana asks if she's okay and Gabby smiles at her and nods. Preston also asks and gets immediately waved away by the annoyed 30-year-old artist.
Alana: "Let's see this piece!"
Preston: "Yes its er... time to unveil the mural!"
The drop cloth is pulled away revealing the imagine of a giant anatomically correct vagina with rainbow colored vagina juices squirting out of it. Preston gulps and blushes. Alana claps and grins.
Cut to: Gabby in the confessional room.
Gabby: "I wanted something that spoke up about female sexuality. Like - vaginas make people so squeamish? Why? They give pleasure, they birth new life, they're really amazing. I wanted to push back on the taboos and uptightness around the organ and I didn't want it to be some watered down stuffy metaphor like a 'pretty pink flower'. I want people to see this mural and KNOW that they are looking at a giant spray painted pussy!"
Cut to: Alana and Gabby still admiring the work.
Gabby: *Looking hopefully at Alana* "You like it?"
Alana: "I love it!... is it yours?"
Gabby: *Giggling* "Wouldn't you like to know?"
Alana: "Did you tag your name on it?"
Gabby: "Of course! I also slipped Xander's name in there hidden in the piece."
Alana: "Sweet!"
Preston: "Can we show this on TV?"
Gabby: "Are you calling my art 'pornography'?"
Preston: "What? No! No!"
Cut to: Gabby in the confessional room.
Gabby: "Sorry if we offend any frumpy prude-ass matronly church ladies out there!"
Cut to: Preston walking back into the house.
Preston: "It's time to check on Brooklyn and... er Jack!"
He grins excitedly as he hurries up the steps to Brooklyn's room. There are the familiar sounds of giggling and rustling coming from inside.
Brooklyn: *Through the door* "Do you like changing my diaper... daddy..."
Jack: *Through the door* "I told you to stop calling me that, we're practically the same age... but I do like taking it off..."
Brooklyn: *Through the door* "Maybe we could do something else before I put the new one on... *baby voice* I've been a wewy good girl..."
Jack: *Knowing they are about to be walked in on* "Okay..."
There is the sound of Brooklyn letting out a soft moan followed by the smacking noise of kisses. Preston enters the room to find Jack sitting fully clothed in a clean suit, finger-banging the 28-year-old Brooklyn as she sits naked on an unstrapped clean diaper. They are both making out when they stop abruptly at the sight of Preston and the camera crew. Jack smirks as he slips his fingers out of her snatch and Brooklyn screams quickly covering her exposed crotch with both hands.
Brooklyn: "EEEE! Get out of here you pervs!!!"
Jack: "Just part of the show love."
Brooklyn: "What's that supposed to mean?"
Jack: "Go ahead and get your diaper back on beautiful, we've got your morning challenge to do."
Brooklyn: "But-"
Jack: *Shushing her* "That was fun but the show must go on... i'm sure we'll fool around again."
Brooklyn: *Gives him a knowing look, biting her lip and whispers quietly* "And you'll do that thing with your fingers again...?"
Jack: "Maybe when you're older."
Cut to: Brooklyn standing in the living room with her diaper and bib back on as Jack, calm and composed in his suit holds a microphone and a series of cue-cards.
Jack: "Alright your gorgeous tanned princess, are you ready for your challenge?"
Brooklyn: *Looking at him like a girl with a crush* "As ready as i'll ever be Jack!"
Jack: "I have a stack of cards here with the names of various social media challenges from the past 10 years. I'm going to pick 5 'at random' and you're going to make tik-tok videos for each of them."
Brooklyn: "Natch. Do I get any extra reward if all 5 of them go viral? *She winks at him*
Jack: "Isn't internet fame it's own reward?"
Brooklyn: "So true... but I can think of some other prizes you can give me personally..."
Jack: "Okay! Get ready... get set..."
Brooklyn: "Let's do this."
Jack reads an index card.
Jack: "And your first challenge is THE KYLIE JENNER LIP CHALLENGE!!"
Brooklyn: "See? I told you I was more of a Kylie than a Kim..."
Jack: "That's not... this doesn't mean anything. It's just a challenge."
Brooklyn: "Whatevs... Not that I need a glow up..."
She takes a shot glass and stands in front of her phone which has been propped on a tri-pod and sucks the glass against her face. She looks ridiculous like a grown woman who is trying to act like a little kid as her lips and cheeks fill the inside of the glass. She finally pops the glass off of her mouth and grimaces as she rubs her swollen lips and then attempts some duck face selfies into the camera.
Brooklyn: "Tada!"
Jack: "There's a sneak peak into what you'll look like after your inevitable 'botched collagen injections in your 40s..."
Brooklyn: *Slurred from swollen lips* "Ha ha, so fumby..."
She gives him some flirtatious side-eye as she applies some ice to her lips to get the swelling down and then reapplies her lipstick and lipliner.
Jack: "Okay next challenge... The RUBBER BAND CHALLENGE!"
Brooklyn: "Tight. I played this with my BFF Charisma all through Algebra class last year. I'm an excellent shot now!"
Jack: *Whispering to the camera* "Oh god that sounds so brilliant coming from a woman who looks like she should be attending her 10-year high school reunion..."
Three bottles are set up on a table with their caps loosened. Brooklyn sits on the couch and leans back onto her back, lifting her bare legs in the air. She hooks a rubber band with the big toe of her left foot. Her red toenail polish shimmering as she crunches the toes of her right foot around the other end of the elastic band and pulls back her leg, her more womanly thighs pressing against her toned belly as her knee comes up below her chin. Her plump ass hugged by the plastic diaper is very visible as she assumes her position and releases the elastic band which soars through the air and narrowly misses the bottle cap.
Brooklyn: "Okay first one was a practice one... I think I must have grown a few inches over the summer... my legs feel a little uh longer maybe? Anyway let me try that again!"
She hooks the second band around her big toe and pulls it back with her right foot this time adjusting her hips and stretching the inside of her thigh a bit to get more leverage. She releases the band and it flings across the room now knocking the second cap off the bottle.
Brooklyn: "There! Can we just edit it to seem like that was my first try?"
Cut to: Brooklyn in the confessional room sitting in the chair with her diaper and bib.
Brooklyn: "I've always had such long legs but I guess they were even longer than I thought! I still have the fastest toes in the west though!" *She lifts her legs and wiggles her toes at the camera proudly. Then looks alarmed* "Oh god, that's totally going up on wikifeet isn't it?"
Cut to: Brooklyn launching the second and then the third rubber bands with her feet as they knock off the two remaining bottle caps.
Brooklyn: "I'm really good at this! Bring little miss Texas in here so we can have a shoot out!"
Jack: "Well done! Your toe game is on point!... get it? Like ballet? Anyway... your next challenge is... A DANCE CHALLENGE!!"
Brooklyn: "I'm so here for it!"
She bounces up and down excitedly as her perfectly round breasts jiggle under her bib.
Jack: "Okay we've got three popular tik tok dance challenges for you to do back-to-back-to-back. You ready?"
Brooklyn: "Bring it."
Jack: "First up is the BOOM FLOSS!"
(Writers note: If you are not familiar with any of these dances either google them or refer to Day 1 for videos of people doing them!)Brooklyn looks deadly series into her phone as she stands with her toned legs spread out on the floor as the *boom* *boom* beat begins to play. Her movements are smooth and fluid as she moves her arms in the floss motion but her timing is slightly off as she clearly is not used to her late-20s body or breast size. As the song speeds up she manages to punch herself in her diapered ass and smack her tit several times with her arm, cringing and laughing.
Jack: "Now it's time for THE PICK UP!!"
Brooklyn purses her lips into a sly grin as she mouths the opening lines to the song, holding out her hand on 'wait' and then launching into the pick-up dance with her fist in the air while hopping on one foot. She needs a few extra hops to account for the difference in her weight from when she was a skinny 18-year-old. Her breasts are bouncing appealingly as she does so. She then attempts to hook her arms under each knee in time to the music but gets a little caught by her more womanly thighs, her diaper crinkles as she moves. She squats down and holds out her arm like she's low-riding and then hops back up slapping each sole of her foot with each hand in beat to the music. She then glides her whole body back like water and sways from side to side in sexy fluid motions until she resumes her starting pose again as the music stops.
Jack: "Okay, a little rough around the edges but I definitely got a chub watching it! Now finish it off with THE BAD BOY!"
Brooklyn: "This one is dedicated to you Jack!"
She blows him a kiss and winks as the music starts when she straightens up in front of the phone and begins a series of hop-skotch ankle slaps in front of and then behind her standing leg in time to "bad bad bad bad boy". She follows that up by a quick bit of Persian belly dance movement, rotating her hips and gyrating her flat toned belly, She takes a few hops into a 180 degree turn and wiggles her diapered ass at Jack. Grabbing her knees she whips her head around to look back at the camera and seductively mouths 'Bad bad boy'. In time to the music.
Jack: "Wow, I guess she's gotten re-calibrated to that nearly 30-year-old body of hers quickly! This girls got the moves!... I wonder if she'll be a little stiff from that though... I know
i'm stiff from that!"
Brooklyn bites her plump lip and grins as she fixes her ponytails.
Brooklyn: "What's next?"
Jack: "It's what you've all been waiting for... THE MILK CHUG CHALLENGE!"
Brooklyn: "Yuck! It better be cold milk!"
A crew member hands her a pitcher of milk from the refrigerator. Brooklyn takes a deep breath and lifts the pitcher up pouring the milk into her mouth. The white liquid streams down her cheeks and chin dribbling onto her bib and down her pert breasts as her nipples become drenched in dairy. She continues to pour, swallowing it as quickly as possible but much of it cascades down the front of her bathing her in milky wetness.
Jack: "Where is this 'Got Milk' commercial? You know... I wonder if we should use increasingly sour milk as she gets older... you know as a metaphor for her turning into cottage cheese...? No? Bad idea? Too cruel? Ah well."
Brooklyn caughs up some milk after chugging the last bit and then wipes her mouth with her arm.
Jack: "How are we doing Messy Pwincess?"
Brooklyn: "God am I just going to be constantly showering today!?"
Jack: "I wouldn't worry about it because your finally challenge is - the ICE BUCKET CHALLENGE!"
Brooklyn goes wide-eyed.
Brooklyn: "No! Wait! What? Don't-"
Before she can say or do anything two crew members come up behind her and dump a tub of ice water over her. Her auburn hair is drenches and drippling, tamped down flat on her head as she stands helplessly with her hands out, her shoulders clenches and her eyes shut. Her teeth begin to chatter as her nipples become hard and pointy. She hugs herself feeling the goosebumps on her smooth arms.
Brooklyn: "Oh that sucked!!!"
Jack helps her towel off.
Jack: "At least you're too young to feel that in your bones... Now then, time to check in with our Truther for day 2! Molly's already got her tortoise friend so let's see what she did for her challenge today!"
WHAT DID MOLLY DO FOR HER CHALLENGE TODAY?
Get a second animal!
or
Get some cool stuff for Myrtle! (Toss out some suggestions!)