Mommy spread out a changing mat near the couch.
"Come on, poopy-girl, let's get you cleaned up." Mommy said.
May obediently laid down on the mat. Mom untaped May's diaper and got to work wiping her up. Claire was distracted by the scent and turned her attention away from the ultra-violence on TV and watched her little sister.
"Wow, May really made a yucky doodie." Claire commented.
Mommy nodded.
"She sure did."
May closed her eyes, feeling rather humiliated now. She could smell it herself and hated how much they were going on about how stinky she was.
"Are you ready, May?" Mom asked, out of nowhere.
"Ready for what?" May replied.
May then felt a strange, uncomfortable feeling. Mommy had wrapped a wet wipe around her finger and was cleaning the inside of her butt. May let out a discomforted groan. She hated it when Mommy and Daddy did this to her. May was pretty sure they did this just because it was so uncomfortable and humiliating. Claire let out a few giggles. She always thought it was funny to see May like this, naked and uncomfortable. Daddy laughed a little too. May tried to hide her face, but it didn't do much.
Mommy soon finished and got May nice and clean.
"All better?" Mommy asked.
May let out another discomforted groan as Mommy removed her finger from her butt and threw away the soiled wet wipes.
"I... I guess..." May moaned.
The tan skinned little girl opened her eyes again and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Is it okay if we try not to do that so much?" Naked little May asked, sitting up a tiny bit so she could look at Mommy better.
"Do what?" Mom asked.
"That... That thing where you clean my butt." May said, hanging her head.
She really didn't like talking about it, much less thinking about it.
"It feels really weird and uncomfortable." May added.
Mommy and Daddy laughed at her. Claire laughed a little bit too.
"Honey, that's just not going to happen. That's how we keep you clean. You don't like it, too bad. You'll just have to learn to control your poops... but we all know that won't happen." Daddy said.
May groaned again. She was feeling rather miserable now.
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