This choice: "Tammy, dear, it's time you started to learn how to use the potty." • Go Back... "Is your diaper clean?" She asked Tammy, who responded by nodding no, to her mother. "Ok dear, i will change you, but this time when you feel the need to go, you have to tell mom so I can get the potty." She then lifted Tammy up and placed her on the changing table. She took off her trousers, and undid the diaper. Inside of it there were a yellow stain. She expertly wiped the area around the vagina, and removed the wet diaper.
You heard the pail open, then the wet sound as the diaper was dumped inside of it, and the metallic sound of the lid slamming shut. You then felt the package being opened and light flooded in. You felt the fingers of the mother pinch you as you were retrieved from the package.
You were then slid under the buttocks of Tammy, you felt your body fold around her as the mother secured you around the waist with the tapes. She then pulled the trousers back in Tammy, leaving you inside the warm darkness.
You crinkled as Tammy was put on the floor and sent out to play. As she ran out of the bathroom you felt your fabric give in slightly as it adjusted to fit the movements. As Tammy was playing rather actively she began to perspirate and you absorbed the sweat, turning you damp on the inside.
Having been playing for several hours, Tammy began to feel the urge to relieve her body of the increasing pressure in her bowels and bladder. Being a good girl she ran inside to notify her mother. "Mama! Mama!" You heard her yell as she began to run slightly differently. "Do you have to go potty?" You heard the mother respond.
"YES!" Responded Tammy, as she started to hold on to her abdomen. "Just a moment dear, I have to go get the potty" responded the mother. But it was all too late, you felt Tammy bend over as she failed to hold it in any longer and let her instincts take over.
Firstly to felt your front getting sprayed by a flow of urine, as the flow began to decrease you felt her legs quiver. Then the wet crackling from her anus as a brown log began to protrude. It was pushed against your backside, and it bend slightly before it broke and fell inside. Another log followed shortly, they were heavy and slightly soft like clay, but had a foul stench.
The mother appeared in the door with the potty in hand, she looked disappointed as she recognized what Tammy was doing due to her pose, and smell she emitted.
"Look dear, you did your best and all beginnings are hard. Next time try to come for me earlier." She said to Tammy. "Now let's go get you cleaned."
She then took Tammy, being careful not to support her under her buttocks, as it would smear the warm soft feces all over her bottom. She placed her on the table and pulled the trousers off. Quickly your tapes were undone and you were pulled out from under Tammy and placed on the side. Then she began wiping the urine and poop off her daughter.
The wipes were placed in a black garbage bag on the table. When she was satisfied with the cleanliness of her daughters nether region she took a fresh diaper and secured it to her. Then she placed Tammy on the floor, before she folded your front and back towards each other, she compressed you feeling the texture of her daughters waste to determine if she had enough to drink. Then she stepped on the pedal opening the pail. In the black depths you saw several other soiled diapers before she let go of you.
You came crashing into the diapers on top with a wet thump. You felt the soft contents inside you get squeezed and ooze slightly out of your sides. As the lid came crashing down, leaving you in the smelly darkness of the pail. Now you were waiting for more unfortunate diapers to join you in your fate, before the pail would be emptied. Then you and the other diapers would be discarded like ordinary waste without much thought.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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