Alyssa the possum smiled sleepily as she suckled her paci. It was morning. Time to get up! She stretched and yawned, and got out of bed. Her nighttime diaper was soaked, as usual. She had been a lifelong bedwetter and diaper lover and felt no shame in it at all. Not anymore. It was just part of who she was!

She walked into the kitchen, where the coffee was waiting. Her Daddy had helped her buy her own small house after she turned 24. Now that she no longer had to hide them, she could wear her diapers openly. That felt very good. She hadn't had to use a toilet in ages!

Alyssa poured herself some coffee and got a banana for eating. As she drank, the caffeine hit her bowels. She knew just what to do. Alyssa smiled as she pushed her morning load into her diaper. "Phbt....splurrrp!" The warm, soft poop filled her wet diaper, making it very comfy to sit in! Alyssa did so, and started eating. Brekfast, shower, and work, in that order!

After a shower, Alyssa changed into a new clean and dry diaper, and put on her coveralls for work. Alyssa was a garbage collector, and she loved it. She had always had a thing for garbage and dirty diapers. She loved seeing and smelling all the different kinds of yucky things furs made every day, and watching the garbage truck gobble them up. It always made her wet!

After her morning duties were done, she hopped in her pickup and drove to the public works department. As she parked, she saw her partner, Buck the racoon. Buck was 10 years older than Alyssa, and very well-muscled. He'd be the one driving the truck today.

"Morning Alyssa! Ready to rock 'n roll?" he asked.

"You bet!" Alyssa replied. "Let us commence to rid the streets of filth and evil!" she said in a dramatic tone.

"Good plan! Hop on the back and I'll get us started," said Buck.

Alyssa hopped on the footplate where she would ride on the back of the truck. Buck started the engine, and together the drove off to collect the garbage!

Alyssa loved riding the back of the truck. The smell of fresh spring air, diesel smoke and old trash always made her feel good. She could never work in an office.

They pulled onto their first suburban road, and Alyssa saw all the cans of the trash she would get to see and smell today. You could tell a lot of things about someone by what they threw away. Alyssa knew who in the neighborhood liked what kind of food, who had money and who didn't, who her fellow abdl's were, and who wasn't quite potty-trained yet.

Case in point as the truck pulled up to her first prize. She knew a 9-year old cocker spaniel and her 4-year old brother lived here. The 9-year old was a bedwetter just like Alyssa; there was almost always a bag of wet goodnites in the trash. Sometimes there would be a set of ruined PJs and bedsheets too! Alyssa jumped off the truck, ran to the can, and opened the lid. Sure enough, there was a bright blue diaper genie bag of wet goodnites, courtesy of the 9-year old. But there was something else this time, too! "Oooh, looks like someone's finally getting potty-trained! Doesn't look like it's going too well though," she chuckled. Sure enough, the other diaper genie bag had the usual load of dirty diapers, but a number of wet pull-ups and a pair of poopy undies, too! All sitting right next to a rotten chicken carcass crawling with maggots from last week's dinner. Underneath was the usual load of kitchen garbage. The smell was fantastic!

Alyssa wheeled the loaded can to the truck, and dumped it in, as usual. With a big grin, she pulled the lever, and the truck's packer roared into life! "HRRRRRMMMMM!" The packer blade descended, black smoke belched from the truck's exhaust, and the blade smashed the garbage to bits with no mercy! "Crackle! Pop! Spleep!" went the bags as they popped under the pressure. The blade returned to its position and the girl's embarrasing secret was safely tucked away in the garbage truck with her little brother's dirty diapers.

Alyssa was about to motion to Buck to drive on when she noticed something stuck to the bottom of the can. Four more dirty diapers! Alyssa smiled, knowing what she had to do. First rule of garbage collecting- never leave anything behind, no matter how yucky! Alyssa dived headfirst into the can, getting a good whiff of all the nasty smells. She picked up the dirty diapers; they smelled really good! She could tell they were several days old, and they had had a long time to cook in the can in this hot weather. She was about to toss them in the truck when she got a dirty idea! Instead, she put them in her coverall pockets. She knew she could have some fun with them later.

Alyssa motioned 'all done' to Buck, hopped back onto the footplate, and the truck moved on to collect more garbage.

After several more blocks, Alyssa and Buck came to the rich part of town. Alyssa liked doing this part the least. Furs often put out a lot of trash. That wouldn't be so bad by itself. But they often talked to furs like Alyssa like they were less than them.

This house was no exception. They pulled outside of this big, three story mansion where there were no fewer than six large, heavy cans of garbage waiting for them. On top of that, there were several plastic trikes, a playhouse, and a rocking horse that all looked brand new, almost. Yet here they where out for the collection! The nerve of some people! Oh well. There was no refusing what the curb brought you.

"You want any help?" called Buck.

"No, I got it!" said Alyssa. She decided she'd tackle the trikes, horse, and playhouse first. She grabbed the trikes and tossed them in. "Clash!" The rocking horse went in next. The playhouse was the most awkward, but she just managed to get it into the hopper. All that trash took up space, so time to make some room! Alyssa pulled the lever and started the cycle. "HRRRRRNNNNGGGG!"
The blade came down, covering the toys for a second, then began to crush them. "Crrrraaack! Crush! BANG!" Splintered pieces of wood and plastic poked out from under the blade, as it pulled back into the hopper. The toys had been turned into nothing more than small, colorful pieces of garbage.

Time to empty the cans. Alyssa wheeled the first one up to the hopper and dumped it in with a loud crash. Then she saw something! Among the white bags of trash, there was a stuffed bunny rabbit. She had the most adorable smile, and a beautiful hairbow. She looked so cute! Why would anyone throw her away? Alyssa felt sorry for her.

Just then, the front door of the house opened, and a particularly surly-looking teenage ferret girl came stomping out. She was carrying something outstretched in her paws. "Hey, are you the garbage lady?"

"...Yes," Alyssa said after a pause. "Is this your bunny?"

"I'm too old for her, and I don't want her anymore. Also, I just finished changing my baby brother's poopy diaper." She held it out to Alyssa, expecting her to take it.

"Uhhhh, ooookay? The trash truck's right here...." Alyssa motioned, sounding annoyed.

The ferret girl sucked her teeth, and tossed the nasty diaper in. It landed right on top of the poor bunny's nose!

"Hahaha, look at that! She loves the garbage so much that she's hugging and kissing my brother's sh*tty diaper! Now get rid of it. I'm running late for school," the girl said, stomping back inside.

"Yeah, you're welcome, sweetie," Alyssa muttered. She looked at the poor bunny. She couldn't really do this to her, could she?

"Everything okay? What's the holdup?" Buck called out from the cab.

"Nothing, I'll be there soon!" Alyssa replied. They were on a very tight schedule for the landfill. Alyssa gave the poor bunny a sad look, then started the cycle.

"HRRRRRNNNNGGGG!" The packer blade came down, ready to do it's heartless job. Alyssa thought for a moment the bunny's arms were stretched out, begging her for rescue! But she couldn't do anything. She didn't have to bear the sight long, as the blade covered the trash up, then crushed it, packing the bunny in tight. "POP! PLAP! SPLEEP!" went the bags as they burst under the pressure, undoubtedly showering the bunny in all kinds of nasty juices.

Poor thing, Alyssa thought. Tossed in the garbage, then smashed into a fresh poopy diaper with several hundred pounds of crushing force. She could see the bunny's legs poking out from under the blade. Not a fun way to go. It was gonna be even tougher to do this five more times.

Alyssa steeled herself, and emptied the cans one at a time. Each time she had to run the packer, the bunny fell back into the hopper to be crushed even more. She was already smeared with poop and gel from the diaper, and here she was, getting mixed with the vile, disgusting garbage from dozens of homes. By the time the last can was done, Alyssa couldn't see the poor bunny anymore. She was buried deep in the garbage truck. The disposal was complete.

Alyssa gave a sad sigh, then hopped back onto the footplate, telling Buck to move on. Off to the next stop.

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Alyssa was sitting in the passenger seat of the truck, looking pretty blue. "You okay, Alyssa?" Buck asked. They had finished the last house and were off to the landfill. He knew how much Alyssa loved trash. She was usually super happy after a route, but not this time.

"No, I guess not," Alyssa sighed. She explained what happened with the bunny.

"Ah. That sucks, kid. I'm really sorry," Buck said.

"Hmm. That girl reminds me too much of my mother," Alyssa said.

"How's that?" Buck asked.

Alyssa took a breath before answering. "I used to be a pretty big plushie collector as a kid. I had lots of them in my bedroom. Then one day, when I was eight, my Mom decided I was too old for them. I came off the school bus to see them sitting in the garbage can. That was bad enough, but she also emptied my baby bro's diaper pail right on top of them. They smelled really bad," she said.

Buck looked at her sadly. Alyssa continued "I remember crying so hard for them, Buck. I begged my mother not to do this to me, but she said it was for my own good. She didn't listen at all. Apparently I was too big for them, and they were too dirty and yucky to play with anyway, since they were in the garbage with the poopy diapers. I watched the garbage truck pull up an hour later." Here her eyes grew misty. "I can still remember that God-awful scream the truck made as it ate them all up. And I couldn't do anything!"

Well, now he knew why garbage and diapers were a thing for her. Buck didn't really know what to say, so he gave her a pat on the paw.

"I don't think she did it to help me grow up at all. Why would I even need help with that?! I think she did it to be a spiteful bitch," Alyssa finished. "I'm 90% sure that's why she left Dad."

"How is your Dad?" asked Buck, wanting to change the subject a little.

"Still drinking, but not as much as he did before. You know, I used to think my Mom gave him hell because he drank. Now I realize he drank because she gave him hell," she muttered bitterly.

Buck sighed in sympathy. They had arrived at the landfill. Buck followed the worker's directions, then reversed towards their alloted space, ready to dump the load.

"You want to get it, or shall I?" asked Buck.

"No, I'll do it," Alyssa said. She opened the door, and stepped outside. The smells at the landfill were incredible! All kinds of stinky things, mixed with the smell of diesel smoke and the cawing of seagulls. But today, it brought Alyssa no joy. She walked to the back of the truck, and pulled a different lever. The truck's tailgate opened, and the first bits of crushed garbage came spilling out. Buck engaged the truck's ejector, and more trash was pushed out. It looked very different after being crushed in the truck so hard! It all came out in one long block as Buck drove the truck forward; Alyssa's dirty mind thought it looked like the truck was pooping!

She was about to walk back to the truck when she thought she saw something. A certain white bunny's ear was poking out from under the trash. Could it be?

Alyssa looked in both directions to make sure no one was watching. She wasn't really supposed to take things for health reasons, but no one had to know, and she couldn't just leave her here! The bulldozer would be here any minute to bury the garbage for good.

Alyssa reached out and pulled. The bunny popped out from the trash pile! Alyssa gave her a quick hug and smile, then stuffed her down her chest. She walked back to the truck and entered the cab.

"Looks like you made yourself a new friend," chuckled Buck.

"I'm glad I caught her after all! I shall take her home and she shall be my baby!" said Alyssa as she gave the bunny another hug. The bunny had not had a good time in the garbage truck; her fur was matted, soaked in vile juices and slimes, stained with poop, and hoo boy did she smell bad! But Alyssa was happy she was still alive!

They drove away from the landfill, very happy together.

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"See ya tomorrow, Buck! Take care!" Alyssa called as she climbed into her pickup truck. She made sure no one was looking, then she took the bunny out from under her coveralls. "Hi there little one. Are you okay? Shhhh, there there. I know. Being thrown away is no fun at all. It's okay to cry," she soothed. She kissed the top of her head and stroked her back for a moment. "What's your name? Flopsy? Hi Flopsy! My name is Alyssa, it's very nice to meet you!" She buckled Flopsy into the passenger seat. "You're coming home with me, Flopsy! I'm going to be your new Mommy, and I will take very good care of you. Much better than that mean girl did. The mean old garbage truck will never hurt you again." She started the engine and drove out of the yard. In Alyssa's mind, Flopsy was crying tears of joy!

"We're home! This is were we live!" Alyssa called out when she pulled up to the house. She walked through the front door, and took Flopsy to the special closet where the washing machine was. "Now the first order of business, sweetie, is to give you a big ol' bath!" She put Flopsy in the washer, then she took off her own clothes. (Since she lived alone, Alyssa didn't have to worry about modesty.) She was about to put in the soap when she remembered something! "Almost forgot!" She opened the pants pockets on her coveralls and pulled out the four dirty diapers from earlier. "Presents for my other plushies! You'll get to meet them later. Enjoy your bath, Flopsy," Alyssa said. She poured in some [i]very [/i] strong disinfectant soap, then closed the lid and started the cycle. One more half-hour, and Flopsy would be good as new. Alyssa went into the bathroom to take her own long, hot shower.

After she was done, she walked into her bedroom, where her other three plushies were waiting. "Hey guys! No looking please!" She opened her chest of drawers, grabbed a new diaper, and put on her favorite abdl t-shirt and paci necklace. Once she was all dressed, she said "Hey guys, guess what? I got you a new little sister! Her name is Flopsy. I rescued her from the dump. She's still feeling pretty nervous and scared; she had to go bye-bye in the garbage truck like you guys. So let's make her feel welcome, okay?" Just then, she heard a 'ding!' from the other room. "I think she's done having her bath! I'll be right back," Alyssa said.

She returned in a moment. Flopsy was in her arms, looking and feeling a lot better. "Flopsy, this is Teddy, Molly Kitty, and Ruthie the Fox! I'm their Mommy too! I saved them from the trash just like you." She gave Flopsy a kiss, then placed her next to them. "Oh! I almost forgot! Teddy, Molly, Ruthie? Guess what! I have some presents for you!" She waited a moment, imagining them saying"GASP! New dirty diapers?!" "Yep! Three yucky, dirty diapers fresh from the trash can just for you! Wanna go put them on? Okay! Who wants to get poopy first?" She paused for a moment. "Teddy? Okay, buddy. Let's get you all nice and stinky!"

Alyssa laid Teddy on the bed, then undid the tapes on the first dirty diaper. *chrrm! chrrm!* She smiled as she unwrapped the diaper, got rid of the wipes, and the no-longer-supressed odor of week-old cub poop filled the room. "Ewwww, Teddy! Yuck!" Alyssa teased, playfully pinching her nose. "Look at all that yucky, stinky, disgusting poop! Peeyuu! I bet you can't wait to put it on, huh?" Alyssa made Teddy nod his head yes. "All righty, mister! Lie down so I can get this dirty diaper on you,'" Alyssa smiled. She slid the nasty garment under Teddy's bottom, then taped it back up again. "All done! Peeyuu, Teddy! You may look cute in that dirty diaper, but you sure don't smell cute! Oh well! I still love you," said Alyssa, giving his smelly bottom a friendly squeeze.

Returning him to the shelf, Alyssa said "Okay Molly, now it's your turn. Lift up your dress so I can get this dirty diaper on you." Molly obediently did so. *chrrm! chrrm!* went the diaper as Mommy undid the tapes. "Oh, that's a nice big one! Looking very squishy too, lucky girl!" Alyssa slid the diaper under the kitty's bottom. The brown mess was quite comfy, and there was plenty of it! "Hello diapers, hello smell, hello tapes and wipes as well! Hello bulge beneath my dress! Hello lovely, stinky mess!" Alyssa chanted as she finished diapering Molly. "My goodness Molly! That dress looks so cute with that poopy diaper! My stinky little fashionista, hahaha!" Alyssa giggled.

"All right Ruthie, now let's do you." Taking Ruthie from the shelf, Alyssa unwrapped the last dirty diaper. *chrrm! chrrm!* "Hmm! A nice big log! Kiddo must have been constipated. Ah well! It's still plenty stinky for you, my dear." Alyssa slipped the dirty diaper under Ruthie's bottom. "Still looks comfy to sit on though!" said Alyssa.

"Right! Now that we have our dirty diapers on, I think we're ready for storytime!" said Alyssa. She was about to grab a book when in her imagination, she heard a voice. "Umm...Mommy? Can I have a poopy diaper too?" said Flopsy.

"Awww! Of course you can, Flops! I think I have one more left, let me see," said Alyssa. She went to go look, and sure enough, she had one more! It was a big one too! It absolutely reeked, and it was stained brown at the leg gathers. "Oh wow, Flopsy! Look at you! I think you get to have the yuckiest, stinkiest, poopiest diaper of them all! Let's see!" *chrrm! chrrm! "Wowwwww!" said Alyssa as she undid the diaper. It was filled with poop from back to front, and the smell was amazing! "Have you ever seen a diaper with so much soft creamy poo, Flopsy? Wow! I am going to have so much fun getting this on you! Why don't you go ahead and sit in it?"

In her imagination, Alyssa saw Flopsy smile as she sat down in the mess. "It feels great, doesn't it? Now lie down," Alyssa said. She lifted the front part of the poopy diaper over Flopsy's front, staining her white fur a rich, chocolate brown. Then Alyssa redid the tapes and said "There we are! All done! Peeyuu! Welcome to the family, you little stinker! With this poopy diaper, you are officially one of us!"

Alyssa gave Flopsy a kiss, then she felt something funny in her tummy. "One sec, Mommy has to go poopy," she grunted. She squatted, then gave a great big push! "SPLORP!" "Ahhhhh!" Alyssa sighed happily, as the bedroom got even stinkier! Her bladder released, and her diaper got nice and wet too!

"One happy stinky family! All right, now that we all have our dirty diapers on, let's have some story time!" Alyssa said.

She gathered all her stinky plushies, and sat with them on the bed. "How about Llama Llama Misses Mama?" she asked. "I like that too! Llama Llama, warm in bed. Wakey wakey, sleepyhead!" Alyssa cooed.

Flopsy relaxed as she leaned against her mother's side, feeling very happy, safe, and secure. She knew she would never be thrown away ever again. She squished around in her comfy poopy diaper, as she listened to the story. She was very happy she had found her forever home.

All was well.