{"product_id":"squad-baby-polly-bane-9798288003677","title":"Squad Baby: The Cheerleaders' Secret Mascot: A Dark MDLB ABDL Cheerleader Humiliation Romance Featuring Diapers, Discipline, and Sweet Cruelty","description":"\u003cp\u003eIt started with a fall.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eOne stupid, clumsy fall that changed everything.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eJamie wasn't the kind of guy people noticed-at least, not in a good way. He wasn't popular. Wasn't athletic. Wasn't anything, really. He blended in like wallpaper: quiet, average, maybe a little awkward. The kind of guy who stayed out of trouble, kept his head down, and hoped no one remembered his name by the end of the semester.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eBut that day, he was running.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eIt was late-close to sunset. The gym hallway was empty, echoing with the squeak of his sneakers. He wasn't even sure why he ran anymore. Just another PE class turned nightmare. The jocks thought it was hilarious to mess with him. Snap his waistband. Steal his shoes. Push him into lockers when no one was looking.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eSo when they started chasing him-just for laughs, they said-he ran.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003ePanicked, breathless, he ducked into the first open door he could find. He slammed it shut behind him, heart pounding, and realized too late it wasn't a classroom. It was the cheer squad's private locker room.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHe froze. The scent hit him first-sweet perfume, warm fabric, something unmistakably feminine in the air. Duffle bags lay everywhere, open and overflowing. Colorful bras, glossy lipsticks, short skirts folded on top of extra pom-poms. For a moment, he just stood there, too stunned to move.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eThen he tripped.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eOne bag was right under his foot. He crashed forward, catching himself against the edge of the bench-but not before landing face-first in a pile of soft fabric.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003ePanties. Lacy, girly, unmistakably worn panties.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHe scrambled back like they burned him, but it was too late.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eThe door opened behind him with a soft \u003ci\u003eclick.\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eAnd in stepped \u003cb\u003eTalia.\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eCaptain of the cheer squad. Queen of the school. Beautiful, commanding, the kind of girl who knew how to break people with just a smile.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe stopped. Her eyes flicked to the panties in his hand, to the panic on his face, to his mouth fumbling for words.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\"Wow,\" she said, cool and sharp. \"Caught red-handed.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHe stammered. \"I-I wasn't-I swear, I just fell-\"\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eClick.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe raised her phone. One photo. Just one. Him crouched there, face flushed, panties in his fist.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\"You know, perverts like you don't usually get second chances,\" she murmured, tapping her screen casually. \"But I'm feeling generous today.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eJamie's stomach dropped.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\"So here's what's going to happen,\" she said, stepping closer. \"You're going to do exactly what I say. No arguing, no whining. You're going to be a good little boy for me and my girls. And if you even \u003ci\u003ethink\u003c\/i\u003e of saying no...\"\u003cbr\u003eShe showed him the photo.\u003cbr\u003e\"Police. Principal. Maybe your mommy. You choose.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHis throat dried. He nodded. He didn't know what else to do.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eThat was the start.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eThe next day, she slipped him a package under the lunch table. \"Your uniform,\" she whispered.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eInside: a training pacifier, a folded diaper, and a note: \u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003ci\u003eTry it on tonight. Send a pic. Or else.\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHis hands shook the whole night.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe didn't tell the rest of the squad immediately-she wanted to play with him first. Diapers under his pants. Bottles instead of cups. Whispered commands in the hallway: \"Crinkle louder when you walk.\" \"Hold my books like a good boy.\" \"Wanna earn your paci today?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHe obeyed. Not because he liked it. At least, that's what he told himself.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eBut it got worse.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eOne afternoon, she told him they were going to do a \"private rehearsal\"-just the girls and their new \"team baby.\" They dressed him in a cheer skirt, pink and way too short. When he hesitated, asking for something to wear underneath, she giggled.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\"Of course, silly. Wear this.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe handed him the thickest, crinkliest diaper he had ever seen.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\"No one's gonna see. It's just us girls.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHe believed her.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eAuthor:\u003c\/b\u003e Polly Bane\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eISBN-13:\u003c\/b\u003e 9798288003677\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003ePublisher:\u003c\/b\u003e Independently Published\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eLanguage:\u003c\/b\u003e English\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003ePublished:\u003c\/b\u003e 06\/13\/2025\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003ePages:\u003c\/b\u003e 70\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eFormat:\u003c\/b\u003e Paperback\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eWeight:\u003c\/b\u003e 0.23lbs\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eSize:\u003c\/b\u003e 9.00h x 6.00w x 0.15d","brand":"Polly Bane","offers":[{"title":"Paperback","offer_id":48442949173503,"sku":"9798288003677","price":16.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0662\/2982\/9887\/files\/img_53e67d68-177f-4d2e-bdf4-b52b2a9c5ee0.jpg?v=1777200826","url":"https:\/\/www.whiterainbookhouse.com\/products\/squad-baby-polly-bane-9798288003677","provider":"WR Book House","version":"1.0","type":"link"}