Deciding to press onward, you empty the front part of your bladder. You giggle softly to yourself as your stream of pee continues to yellow and sag your already sagging diaper. It's a surprising amount for a cub of your size but that dosen't stop you as your bottom gets wetter. Mom is still generally unfazed by your continuing display, hefting your diaper to check your mess while remarking about how much she is feeding you. You take joy in the fact that your bowels are already full again. It's a good thing you like sitting in your mess cause there is gonna be a lot of mess today. Oh Boy! This batch feels particularly steamy. Releasing a quick toot which your mom finds adorable, you relax your bowels unleashing a torrent of foul smelling diarrhea into the already double messed diaper, causing the already bulbous garment to sag further and turn a darker shade of brown. You sniff in, enjoying your ever strengthening stench while your mom attempts to wave the fumes away. "Whew, we really got a stinker here," she says in a somewhat strained voice. Good, you are finally getting to her but it might be too late as you are finally set down on the changing table with a squish. You make one last attempt to verbally tell your mother not to do this but with your increased smell, she's not even listening. Okay, it's now or never.
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