For a while Kyle sucked on his mother's nipple, enjoying the whole thing quite a bit. More than he would have liked to admit, at least. It was an almost soothing sensation that he couldn't help but have warm feelings towards, ones that he wouldn't mind having again whenever he was thirsty. He could get used to this...however, as he drank a large problem became apparent to him.
At the moment there was a sudden large pressure building up in his stomach, absolutely begging for release. His first instinct would be to run towards the bathroom, but that wasn't an option right now, due to the fact that he was stuck on his mother's breast. He wouldn't even get the chance to speak, since he was going to be drinking until his mom thought that he was full enough with her delicious breast milk.
Not too long after, the pressure built up too much. It was like an explosion, violent and sudden. A mudslide of his waste rushed out of his backside and into the back of his diaper, causing it to bulge out and sag while also turning a sickly brown muddy color. That's not even mentioning the stench, which would make anyone's eyes water.
"...Is that a dirty diaper I smell?" his mother asked as she pulled Kyle's diaper back and looked inside, seeing the mess that was made in there.