"Ahhhhh...", you sigh, as you release another round of messy diarrhea poop into your diaper. You know that your mom will KILL you if she finds out you are stealing diapers and using them when you are supposed to be using the toilet, but you don't care. The diaper is ten times softer and more comfortable than the cold, slimy big girl toilet mom wants you to use. Recently, you have been having nasty diarrhea, and whenever you attempt to use the potty anymore, you spray your mess all over the seat! Your big sister, Brianna, has secretly been putting you in diapers when your mom leaves because of this, and as long as mom does not find out, it works for both of you.
"Emily?", Brianna calls from outside the closet door. "You done pooping yet?"
"Not yet!", you call back, just as you feel another wave exiting your bowels with a loud "FRRRRRT!"
"Whew!", your sister jokes. "I can smell you from here!"
You smile, and after making absolutely sure that your bowels are empty (you sometimes have accidents because of not checking), and head out to your sister. She preforms a quick diaper change, and then says, "..."
Filipino here, to anyone reading this, this section has been saved for FlamingCreeper, apologies if I got your username wrong.
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