The Heavenly Nursery
Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 4:50 pm
When Marty opened his eyes, he was a 6 month-old baby again, laying naked on a changing table, in a very babyish nursery.
Ther were babies there too, all laying on their tummies.
Getting their bottoms powdered by pretty mommies.
And hovering over Marty, was the beautiful face of a pretty mommy.
It was his own Mother from so long ago.
She was smiling and cooing to Marty as she held him by the ankles, and powdered his chubby bottom with baby powder.
"Goodness gracious. Somebody's getting their bottom powdered.
Yeah, babies like their bottoms powdered, don't they?
Goodness. Hims got a pretty, chubby bottom. Yes hims does!
Mommies love to powder baby bottoms. Goodness gracious."
As his Mother powdered Marty's bottom, Marty could see the other babies in the nursery getting their bottoms too. Their Mothers were all smiling warm, motherly smiles, as they sprinkled baby powder all over those fat, chubby bottoms. The nursery was filled with the sweet sound of babies cooing to their mothers as their bottoms were lovingly powdered.
After she changed his diaper, Mrs. Claus sat marty on Santa's lap and whispered, "He just pooped his pants, but he's nice and fresh now."
Marty drooled and jabbered while on Santa's lap, and his mother took lot's of pictures.
Ther were babies there too, all laying on their tummies.
Getting their bottoms powdered by pretty mommies.
And hovering over Marty, was the beautiful face of a pretty mommy.
It was his own Mother from so long ago.
She was smiling and cooing to Marty as she held him by the ankles, and powdered his chubby bottom with baby powder.
"Goodness gracious. Somebody's getting their bottom powdered.
Yeah, babies like their bottoms powdered, don't they?
Goodness. Hims got a pretty, chubby bottom. Yes hims does!
Mommies love to powder baby bottoms. Goodness gracious."
As his Mother powdered Marty's bottom, Marty could see the other babies in the nursery getting their bottoms too. Their Mothers were all smiling warm, motherly smiles, as they sprinkled baby powder all over those fat, chubby bottoms. The nursery was filled with the sweet sound of babies cooing to their mothers as their bottoms were lovingly powdered.
After she changed his diaper, Mrs. Claus sat marty on Santa's lap and whispered, "He just pooped his pants, but he's nice and fresh now."
Marty drooled and jabbered while on Santa's lap, and his mother took lot's of pictures.
