This choice: You hear a wet fart, oh no! • Go Back... You hear a wet fart, oh no! Everything is about to get much worse. You could feel Kate begin to push, as she started to raise her legs, pushing them up towards her stomach. This angled her ass making it easier to expel her waste.
You felt the head of the first log protrude out of her anus and into you. It grew to be a decent size log, before it collapsed due to its weight and it being soft. Shortly after another log made its way, this one started to coil before Kate relaxed, and her anus cut off the turd.
After a short break she started squeezing again, this time her anus gaped and a runny sludge was forced out. She flexed her anus a couple of times making sure that she had emptied her bowels.
You felt the warm soft mass begin to soak into your fabric. Kate squirmed, smearing it around and into you. She then began to cry. "Oh! Whats the matter honey? Can you not sleep any more?" You head your mother say, as she stopped and looked in on Kate. She was met with the offensive putrid smell emanating from you. "Wow, you really made a stinky one this time!"
Mary then looked around for a place to change her daughter. She saw a fast food restaurant near by, she could change Kate and get something for lunch.
She parked the baby carriage by the entrance, took the changing bag she had brought along with her. Before she took Kate and went to the lady's toilet. Inside she was met with a short line of other mothers and their kids, as she was not the only parent with a soiled child.
At the table was a young mother and her daughter, she was almost done changing. She just had to dispose of the diaper and clean the changing table. Next in line, just in front of you were a grandma and her grandson.
As you heard the diaper from the young mother hit they mound inside the pail, you saw the diaper on the grandson had experienced a similar fate as you. When she opened the diaper it was leaking out onto the table with diarrhea.
The smell was horrible, even to you despite of your own stink. Kate was growing impatient as she felt her feces smear her bottom. The contents inside of you were slowly cooling and hardening. You saw a mother with twins stand in line behind you.
The grandmother had finished cleaning the diarrhea soaked boy, and was holding the diaper like a Cotton soup bowl full of human feces, she carefully dumped it inside the pail, avoiding to spill any of the rancid liquid.
Now you were up, Kate was placed on the table. Your mother pulled the tapes and opened you by folding your front from Kate and unto the table. She exposed your content to the rest of the room, it was a fine mound of a couple of logs, topped with runny sludge.
Mary lifted Kate by her legs, wiping the shit of her buttocks, and in between the ass crack. Every time she had used a wipe she dropped it on top of the mound. Having cleaned the poop, she slid you out from under Kate. She then wiped Kate's vagina and balled you up.
She then reached inside the bag, retrieving a clean pink diaper, that she folded around Kate. She then finished by picking you up, moving you up over the pail. She then stepped on the pedal opening it, inside you saw a mound of dirty and wipes. At the very top you saw the diaper full of diarrhea, laying like a pool waiting for you to jump inside.
Your mother then without warning let go of you.
Splat!
You landed right inside the diarrhea soaking you on the outside as well. The pail slammed shut as you were carelessly dumped from your mothers conscience. She left the bathroom with Kate to go eat.
You were joined by the diapers of the twins who was behind you in the line. They were also filled with poop. You were now festering in a rancid world of human excrement waiting for the next step of your terrible fate.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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