You’re immediately turned into a statue as you hear your new sister’s voice squeak. “ OoOoOo! Sissy made a stinky! “ You were caught off guard and slipped off the chair, smushing your mess onto your skin even more. You quickly run away from the scene your sister called your mom to. You turned the bend into your kitchen and hid in the nearly-empty laundry basket under clothes.
“ I smell a stinky! “Your mom announced, completely normally. You are trying to be as still as possible, trying to limit your breaths to lower movement. There was complete quiet, nobody moved. At that moment, her bladder let out with a manageable hiss from underneath the poo and padding of her messed diaper. You remember reading something with what happened if you peed, too. You start to remember, but your mom’s footsteps getting near your spot. “ Think think think! “ you think to yourself. There was no way you were letting your mom make you cum....are you?
You immediately dismiss the thought of liking it. Your mind runs short on options when...