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Man I'd better work on reading out that fanfiction, but doing work is hard
"What are you doing Mabel?" I ask her, looking at her pink bra. "I need to breast feed my baby." she replies like it's a normal thing to do "What?! Breast feed?!" I squeak. "Yes, now suck." Mabel says as she shoves one of her bare breasts into my mouth. skip "Mabel?" I ask, pulling on the arm of her sweater, "can I quickly go to the bathroom?" She looks at me like I'm being stupid. "That's what you diaper is for!" she says to me. "Oh, alright." I say as I get onto my knees. Mabel positions herself in the seat to watch me. I give her a quick look, and relax. Suddenly, my diaper begins filling up, producing a warm, heavy feeling. Nothling like anything I'd felt before. skip "Can you change me now?" I asks a bit awkwardly. "No no, not until you fill it up." Mabel declares, "I'll wait until you mess it." skip... "Mabel I need to go number two." I say. "Go on." she expectantly says. I get back onto my knees and place my hands on the floor for stability. I push hard, and I start to feel a hot mass fill into the back of my diaper. It falls into my steat and I feel it against my cheeks. I sit up again and place my hand on my butt, feeling the poop in my diaper.