"Ahhhhh...", you sigh, as you release another round of messy diarrhea poop into your pull-up. You know that mom will not be happy when she finds out that you went in your pull up instead of the potty, but you really don't care. You hate that potty more than anything! For two months your mom has been trying to get you to use it, but you always find a way to poop or pee on something else instead. Suddenly, you feel a huge urge to poop again, and with one massive grunt, diarrhea explodes into your diaper! Your mom won't be happy! Suddenly, you hear your four year old sister, Krystal, who is also potty training, knock on the door to your closet.
"Is the potty closet open?", she asks in a sweet voice.
"Nope", you say, "Because I'm using it!"
"Ok then", she replies, "It's just that mom gave me those heavy laxatives this morning, and I'm only wearing undies.
"Well, come on in then!", you call out, and the closet door opens and then closes as Krystal comes in.
"Can you help me?", she replies, and you head over, mashing the poop further into your pull-ups.
Krystal lays down, and you place your hands on her tummy and start moving them in circles.
Suddenly, with a "FRRRRRRT", Krystal explodes! The pristine white undies that she is wearing don't work well to absorb liquid or hold poop, so they sag, and turn a dark shade of brown. Then, when she is finished, she empies her bladder for good measure.
"Whew!", you say. "That is NASTY!"
"She stares at her undies, and gives you a big grin. "Now what?", she asks.
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