My New Life
MY NEW LIFE
This story all started one day while Michael was babysitting for Katie Barneski. His mother put the kids to bed then saw it's a pampers cruiser size 7. He said I'll bet that would fit me so he tried it on. He went into the babies room. Katie had taken the newborn baby with her. So he got up on the changing table and put on the diaper.
Then he went to the kitchen and looked through the cabinets until he found a box labeled laxatives. He took 4 then got a baby bottle with breast milk and entered 3 more laxatives. Then he put on one of the babies pretty pink onesie that said "Mommy's Baby Girl" and then a bib that said "Poop There It Is".
Then he got into the babies crib and started drinking the milk and eventually the whole thing was gone and he was asleep. But all of those laxatives took effect while he was sleeping and he pooped so much it came out the back of his diaper and was actually up to his neck with diarrhea.
About an hour later Katie arrived home and Michael was laying in the crib. She just picked him up and asked why he didn't just tell her because he had wasted a perfectly good onesie. He asked what she meant. She showed him the onesie and he started crying.
She just put him in her lap and started breast feeding him. He suddenly was lifted up onto her shoulder. At first he wondered what she was doing but she soon realized this when he spit up onto her beautiful shoulders.
Then somebody knocked at the front door. She put her clothes on and put me back in the crib NAKED because I started crying and she didn't finish diapering me. Then the worst thing happened, I started peeing and pooping while laying down so the pee went onto the all and I was laying in the poop so I figured I might as well act like a baby and embrace the poppy mess I had made.
When she came back she just screamed and came and got me out of my mess and put me in the bath and started the water but then I realized I wasn't done pooping and I couldn't hold it because of all of the laxatives I had taken. Soon my bath water was brown diarrhea water.
She came back in and again screamed but this time it scared me so I started crying. Then she picked me up and stuck a binkie in my mouth and started rocking me while unplugging the drain to let my dirty water out. Soon enough I was all clean along with the walls and my crib which is when she thought of the perfect idea, let's take a walk through the neighborhood.
Well we did and halfway through she saw someone she knew so they started talking. Soon she noticed that Michael was not there but she had 2 babies instead of one so she explained the whole story.
I was blushing so hard I started crying and her friend (Rachel) picked me up with a bottle of breast milk and started feeding me while also rocking me. It felt so good I started peeing then realized more than just pee was coming out.
I had just once again made a poopy all the way up my back and soon started leaking onto the ground. They were very calm and changed my poopy diaper right in my stroller in the middle of the neighborhood
We then thought we'll we should do something special and since she hasn't worked in a while and I am still on vacation maybe we could go to Hershey park. She dropped me off at daycare while she packed our things.
When we got to daycare there was a girl there named Emma. We walked in and she was very surprised because momma forgot to mention that I was 13 YEARS old not 13 months old. Although she did still say they would watch me.
At this point I realized I was pooping so Emma said she would change me so momma could go get us packed. Then Emma said she was going to change into something more comfortable. She laid me in my crib with a bottle of momma's milk and walked into the back room.
She came back out about 5 minutes later with nothing on accept for a black lace bra and some pretty purple panties. I got so turned on that my diaper was sticking straight up. She noticed then picked me up and started feeding me from the bottle.
By the time I woke up mommy was there changing my diaper with Emma fully clothed standing there watching. Soon enough we were home and even quicker than that we were on the road to Hershey park 9 hours from our house.
About 1 hour in I let out a fart that wasn't a fart but a huge load that it started coming out the back and the sides.
Written By: Michael
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