Lilly's Baby
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Lilly's Baby
When Miriam walked into the room, her infant son cooed and jabbered for his mommy. He kicked his chubby legs,
A few minutes later, his mother Miriam walked into the room.
The smell of poop quickly got her attention and made her smile.
"Uh, oh, I think I smell something. Shoooo! Somebody stinks!
Goodness! It smells like somebody just pooped in their pants.
Yeah, I think somebody just messed their britches. Shooo-wee!
It smells like somebody had Broccoli this morning. Goodness."
Miriam was so happy as she sniffed the air around her baby.
Lots of Broccoli always makes a nice soft poop in the pants.
Babies love Broccoli, and so do their Mommies.
Marty. The smell of poop and baby powder hung in the air, as Lily playfully waved her hand under her wrinkled up nose to shoo away the smell.
"Shoooo-wee Marty! Did you fill your pants for mommy?
Is that what mommy smells? Oh it's awful stinky in here! Phew!
Goodness gracious! Shoooo-wee! I think I smell something.
Yeah, I think somebody pooped their britches. Shooooo!"
Marty jabbered and drooled as Lily brought her nose closer to his diapered bottom and sniffed. His pretty mommy was smiling a warm, motherly smile, as she playfully waved her hand under her wrinkled up nose to shoo-away the smell.
"Oh shooo-wee Marty! Goodness! Did hims poop hims pants?
Yeah, I think I smell something. Yes I do! I smell poopy britches.
Goodness gracious!! I think somebody filled their pants! Yes I do.
Shooooo! I think somebody pooped their britches. Goodness!"
Marty jabbered and cooed to his Mother as she acted silly. She kept sniffing the air and wrinkling up her nose.
"Shoooo-wee Marty! My goodness! Did hims make stinky pants?
Yeah, something smells awful stinky in here! Shooooo-wee!
Oh my goodness Marty! Shooooo! I think I smell poopy pants.
Yeah, somebody filled their britches, didn't they? Shoooo-wee!"
Lily then held Marty still, and slowly unsnapped his pants in the back, so she could check his diaper for poop. Marty drooled and cooed to his pretty mommy as she unsnapped his baby pants and playfully teased him about filling his britches.
"Shoooo-wee! I sure do smell something! My goodness!
Yeah, mommy smells something stinky doesn't she?
I think somebody just filled their britches. Is that what hims did?
Goodness graicious. Did the baby do a big job in hims pants?
Shoooo-wee! I sure do smell something. Goodness!"
When his Mother pulled open the back of his cloth diaper and rubber pants with her finger, she smiled a warm, motherly smile: The soft baby poop covered his whole chubby bottom.
"Uh, oh, Somebody just pooped their pants! Goodness gracious!
Shooo-wee Marty! That's why Mommy smells something.
Goodness! Somebody just filled their britches! Shoooooo!"
Lily then rolled her eyes and playfully waved her hand to shoo away the smell as she smiled and cooed to her baby. As the aroma of poop hung in the air, his Mother playfully teased him.
"Oh My Goodness Gracious! I thought I smelled something!
Shoooo-wee Marty! You really filled your britches this morning!
Yeah, my baby boy made a big poopie in hims pants! Shooooo!
Goodness! Little Marty needs his diaper changed! Shoooo-wee!"
After laying Marty down on the living room floor, Lily starting pulling off his plastic baby panties. His pretty mommy smiled and cooed to him with a wrinkled up nose.
"Shooo-wee Marty! My goodness honey! Shoooo, Shooooo!
Somebody really pooped their britches awful full this morning!
Yeah, it smells like somebody needs their diaper changed!
Shoooooo! Goodness! Hims pooped hims pants! Shooooo-wee!"
When Lily unpinned his diaper, she rolled her eyes and giggled when she saw Marty's poopy bottom. His fat, chubby bottom was covered in soft baby poop, which made his Mother smile.
"Oh shooooo Marty! Oh my goodness gracious! Shooo-wee!
Somebody's got a messy poopy bottom. Yes they do!
Goodness gracious! Somebody sure did mess their britches!
Yeah, hims got a poopy bottom! Shooooo-wee! Shoooo!"
As she held him by the ankles, Lily pulled back his legs, and lovingly wiped his poopy bottom. She was smiling a warm, motherly smile, as she cooed to her baby, wiping his big, chubby poopy bottom.
"Goodness gracious! Somebody's got a poopy bottom! Shoooooo!
Yeah, somebody made a big mess in their britches. Yes they did.
Shoooooo! Somebody just pooped their pants! Goodness.
Yeah, hims just filled hims britches! Shoooo-wee! Shooooo!
Goodness gracious Marty! Somebody's got a poopy bottom.
Yeah, that's cause somebody messed their britches! Shooooo!"
As Lily held Marty by the ankles and lovingly wiped his poopy bottom, she giggled and cooed to her infant, as she wrinkled up her pretty nose, and talked to Marty about pooping his pants.
"Shooo-wee Marty! You really messeed your britches! Shoooo!.
Yeah, somebody made a big poopy in their pants. Goodness!
Shooooooo-wee, Shoooooooo! Oh hims got a poopy bottom!
Goodness! Hims just filled hims britches! Shooooo-wee!
Somebody pooped their pants. Goodness gracious!"
After cleaning his poopy bottom, his Mother turned him over on to his tummy, and started powdering his plump, chubby bottom with baby powder, smiling and cooing.
"Goodness! Somebody's getting their chubby bottom powdered!
Yeah, mommy loves to powder big, chubby baby bottoms.
Yes hers does! Oh hims got such a pretty baby bottom!
Goodness gracious! Somebody likes their bottom powdered!
Yeah, Marty gets his bottom powdered after he poops his pants."
As Marty laid on his tummy, jabbering and cooing to his pretty mommy, she sprinkled baby powder all over his chubby bottom. Lily was smiling and cooing to Marty, as she powdered his fat, chubby bottom, and playfully teased him about pooping his pants.
"Goodness! Somebody sure did poop their britches!
Yeah, somebody did a big job in their pants this morning!
Shoooo-wee! Little baby Marty filled his britches! Yes hims did!
Hims pooped hims pants! Shoooo-wee! Goodness gracious!
Somebody's getting their bottom powdered."
After she powdered and diapered Marty, his Mother pulled on his plastic baby pants, and lovingly patted his soft diapered bottom.
"Goodness! Hims did such a big job for Mommy. Yes hims did.
Mommy loves it when Marty poops his pants. Yes hers does.
Hims grunted and tooted and made stinky pants for mommy.
Yeah, Marty likes to poop hims pants. Yes, hims does."
As Marty drifted off to sleep, with Lily softly patting his diapered bottom, she kept smiling a warm, motherly smile. Marty had pooped his pants for Lily, filling the room with the smell of poop and baby powder, which always made his pretty mommy smile.
THE END
A few minutes later, his mother Miriam walked into the room.
The smell of poop quickly got her attention and made her smile.
"Uh, oh, I think I smell something. Shoooo! Somebody stinks!
Goodness! It smells like somebody just pooped in their pants.
Yeah, I think somebody just messed their britches. Shooo-wee!
It smells like somebody had Broccoli this morning. Goodness."
Miriam was so happy as she sniffed the air around her baby.
Lots of Broccoli always makes a nice soft poop in the pants.
Babies love Broccoli, and so do their Mommies.
Marty. The smell of poop and baby powder hung in the air, as Lily playfully waved her hand under her wrinkled up nose to shoo away the smell.
"Shoooo-wee Marty! Did you fill your pants for mommy?
Is that what mommy smells? Oh it's awful stinky in here! Phew!
Goodness gracious! Shoooo-wee! I think I smell something.
Yeah, I think somebody pooped their britches. Shooooo!"
Marty jabbered and drooled as Lily brought her nose closer to his diapered bottom and sniffed. His pretty mommy was smiling a warm, motherly smile, as she playfully waved her hand under her wrinkled up nose to shoo-away the smell.
"Oh shooo-wee Marty! Goodness! Did hims poop hims pants?
Yeah, I think I smell something. Yes I do! I smell poopy britches.
Goodness gracious!! I think somebody filled their pants! Yes I do.
Shooooo! I think somebody pooped their britches. Goodness!"
Marty jabbered and cooed to his Mother as she acted silly. She kept sniffing the air and wrinkling up her nose.
"Shoooo-wee Marty! My goodness! Did hims make stinky pants?
Yeah, something smells awful stinky in here! Shooooo-wee!
Oh my goodness Marty! Shooooo! I think I smell poopy pants.
Yeah, somebody filled their britches, didn't they? Shoooo-wee!"
Lily then held Marty still, and slowly unsnapped his pants in the back, so she could check his diaper for poop. Marty drooled and cooed to his pretty mommy as she unsnapped his baby pants and playfully teased him about filling his britches.
"Shoooo-wee! I sure do smell something! My goodness!
Yeah, mommy smells something stinky doesn't she?
I think somebody just filled their britches. Is that what hims did?
Goodness graicious. Did the baby do a big job in hims pants?
Shoooo-wee! I sure do smell something. Goodness!"
When his Mother pulled open the back of his cloth diaper and rubber pants with her finger, she smiled a warm, motherly smile: The soft baby poop covered his whole chubby bottom.
"Uh, oh, Somebody just pooped their pants! Goodness gracious!
Shooo-wee Marty! That's why Mommy smells something.
Goodness! Somebody just filled their britches! Shoooooo!"
Lily then rolled her eyes and playfully waved her hand to shoo away the smell as she smiled and cooed to her baby. As the aroma of poop hung in the air, his Mother playfully teased him.
"Oh My Goodness Gracious! I thought I smelled something!
Shoooo-wee Marty! You really filled your britches this morning!
Yeah, my baby boy made a big poopie in hims pants! Shooooo!
Goodness! Little Marty needs his diaper changed! Shoooo-wee!"
After laying Marty down on the living room floor, Lily starting pulling off his plastic baby panties. His pretty mommy smiled and cooed to him with a wrinkled up nose.
"Shooo-wee Marty! My goodness honey! Shoooo, Shooooo!
Somebody really pooped their britches awful full this morning!
Yeah, it smells like somebody needs their diaper changed!
Shoooooo! Goodness! Hims pooped hims pants! Shooooo-wee!"
When Lily unpinned his diaper, she rolled her eyes and giggled when she saw Marty's poopy bottom. His fat, chubby bottom was covered in soft baby poop, which made his Mother smile.
"Oh shooooo Marty! Oh my goodness gracious! Shooo-wee!
Somebody's got a messy poopy bottom. Yes they do!
Goodness gracious! Somebody sure did mess their britches!
Yeah, hims got a poopy bottom! Shooooo-wee! Shoooo!"
As she held him by the ankles, Lily pulled back his legs, and lovingly wiped his poopy bottom. She was smiling a warm, motherly smile, as she cooed to her baby, wiping his big, chubby poopy bottom.
"Goodness gracious! Somebody's got a poopy bottom! Shoooooo!
Yeah, somebody made a big mess in their britches. Yes they did.
Shoooooo! Somebody just pooped their pants! Goodness.
Yeah, hims just filled hims britches! Shoooo-wee! Shooooo!
Goodness gracious Marty! Somebody's got a poopy bottom.
Yeah, that's cause somebody messed their britches! Shooooo!"
As Lily held Marty by the ankles and lovingly wiped his poopy bottom, she giggled and cooed to her infant, as she wrinkled up her pretty nose, and talked to Marty about pooping his pants.
"Shooo-wee Marty! You really messeed your britches! Shoooo!.
Yeah, somebody made a big poopy in their pants. Goodness!
Shooooooo-wee, Shoooooooo! Oh hims got a poopy bottom!
Goodness! Hims just filled hims britches! Shooooo-wee!
Somebody pooped their pants. Goodness gracious!"
After cleaning his poopy bottom, his Mother turned him over on to his tummy, and started powdering his plump, chubby bottom with baby powder, smiling and cooing.
"Goodness! Somebody's getting their chubby bottom powdered!
Yeah, mommy loves to powder big, chubby baby bottoms.
Yes hers does! Oh hims got such a pretty baby bottom!
Goodness gracious! Somebody likes their bottom powdered!
Yeah, Marty gets his bottom powdered after he poops his pants."
As Marty laid on his tummy, jabbering and cooing to his pretty mommy, she sprinkled baby powder all over his chubby bottom. Lily was smiling and cooing to Marty, as she powdered his fat, chubby bottom, and playfully teased him about pooping his pants.
"Goodness! Somebody sure did poop their britches!
Yeah, somebody did a big job in their pants this morning!
Shoooo-wee! Little baby Marty filled his britches! Yes hims did!
Hims pooped hims pants! Shoooo-wee! Goodness gracious!
Somebody's getting their bottom powdered."
After she powdered and diapered Marty, his Mother pulled on his plastic baby pants, and lovingly patted his soft diapered bottom.
"Goodness! Hims did such a big job for Mommy. Yes hims did.
Mommy loves it when Marty poops his pants. Yes hers does.
Hims grunted and tooted and made stinky pants for mommy.
Yeah, Marty likes to poop hims pants. Yes, hims does."
As Marty drifted off to sleep, with Lily softly patting his diapered bottom, she kept smiling a warm, motherly smile. Marty had pooped his pants for Lily, filling the room with the smell of poop and baby powder, which always made his pretty mommy smile.
THE END
Last edited by Little Stinky Britches on Tue Jan 05, 2016 7:04 pm, edited 211 times in total.
Phew! Somebody needs a changing.
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Sorry about the other night Marty, the page didn't load for me the first time I clicked on it, it happens sometimes with our servers. It finally loaded once you hung up like 57 seconds after I initially tried to reload it but you had already called for a refund. Next time maybe you can give a heads up through email or yahoo or email the story, because this page does not always load for me for some reason. I read your story it's a very good one.
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