Copywrite 2008 H. Grant

COMMENTS: Warning! This story contain themes involving child abuse
and scat related activity. If this type of material offends you, 
DO NOT proceed to read this story!

STORY CODES: Fg,inc,extreme pedo,nepi,panty pooping,fondling,scat,abuse

STORY INTRO: Little Chrissy does what any normal child trying to get
out of diapers does. She has a relapse into toddlerhood and her 
mommy attempts to help clean her up...



Chrissy's Dirty "Accident"

by H. Grant


"Awe Chrissy...did you make 'peeeuuu' in your panties again?" The young
mother asked.

The little tyke toddled over to the corner of the living room and placed
her backside against the wall. Her face was blushing pink with shame and
embarrassment. The three year old had promised her mommy that she was 
old enough for "big girl panties" and that she didn't need to wear
baby diapers anymore. But only a few minutes ago she had felt the warmth
of the dreaded cruddy poopies slide out of her little "bum bum" and plop
inside her unicorn undies. Now little Chrissy felt all squishy and dirty
between her chubby little legs - still ripe with precious folds of baby
fat. Her baby bottom felt glued together with the smelly brown mush.

"Come here Chrissy. I'm not mad at you." Her mommy assured her. "I just
want to help you get cleaned up. Don't you want to get all warm and dry
again?"

Chrissy nodded her little head in shame and began whimpering and sobbing
like most little girls did when faced with this kind of "dirty dilema."

"Mommy I made a poo poo!" she whined as she felt the filthy mud slide
further inside her panties and expand toward her chubby little cunny hole. 

The whole room began to smell like a child's BM. The little girl had made
"big stinky" in her panties and now needed help getting cleaned up.

"C'mon sweetheart. Lets go to the potty and get all clean and better ok?"
The young mother soothed as she tried to calm the whimpering child down.

"OK mommy. I wanna be a big girl again." The child sobbed.

The young mother walked over to her precious little girl and took her by
the hand. Lovingly, she steered her sobbing daughter toward the hallway 
and lead her to the bathroom.

"It's going to be OK darling. Mommy's gonna clean you up real good so
you smell nice and better."

"OK mommy." little Chrissy replied feeling a bit more assured.

The mother and child entered the bathroom and closed the door.

First, her mommy turned the child so that her baby butt was facing the
potty. Gently, she undid the little girl's belt button and unzipped her
baby pants. Slowly, she pulled little Chrissy's pants down - exposing her
pretty pink unicorn panties. The smell of Chrissy's poopy was incredibly
strong now that her undies had been exposed.

"You're being such a good girl Chrissy." Her mommy beamed with pride.
"Just hold still while mommy gets these icky panties off you."

Little Chissy held still while her mommy placed her hands on each side
of the waistbands of her panties. Her little pink t-shirt was a size too
small and her baby belly button showed itself to her mommy along with her
pale white baby skin.

Slowly, her mommy pulled her unicorn panties down about ten inches. The
front of Chrissy's panties had a little yellow patch where she had made
"baby tinkle." Not far below, the entire crotch of her pink undies was 
caked and coated with stinky poopies, little brown streaks, and smears. A 
big pile of the squishy mess resided toward the back end of her panties  
where her hiney hole was.

"PEW!" Her mommy scolded Chrissy - holding her nose with one set of 
fingers. "You sure made big 'poo poos' this time."

The loving mother slid her daughter's panties further down her legs 
until they resided halfway down - handcuffing her little knees together.

She inspected Chrissy's panties first. 

The entire insides of little Chrissy's pretty pink underwear where 
smothered with smelly BM's and precious little lumps of poopy mud! The 
unicorn undies were clearly ruined and could not be used again - no 
matter how many times they could be washed.

Next, her mommy inspected her baby cunny and hiney hole. 

Little Chrissy had the cutest folds of chubby baby fat on her tiny
vagina. The little cracks and crevices where soft, pink, and ripe
with fleshy folds. They looked so tender and quite moist with stale 
pee pee.

Her mommy ran her fingers against Chrissy's baby "trickle." It felt so
adorable and soft to the touch.

Then, without knowing why, she ran her fingers downward toward baby
Chrissy's hiney hole.

A warm feeling of "soft filth" engulfed her fingers as she felt little
Chrissy's cruddy little smears of poo poo embrace her loving tender
fingers - so moist, squishy, and...dirty!

Without knowing the reason why, the loving mother began to feel tingly
within the bowels of her crotch. Suddenly, soft little globs of 
"womanly cream" began to ooze and seep out of her vagina and into the 
center crotch of her pantyhose. 

**My god! I'm getting horny and turned on by this!** Her mother 
realized as she began to shiver with guilt and pleasure at the same
time. 

Chrissy's mother let herself go and surrendered to the sick impulses
that lay embedded within the back of her conscience.

Slowly, she began to wiggle and slither her fingers all around the 
inside of her precious daughter's crack hole - coating them with
thick smelly gobs of tender moist BM. 

Chrissy's poo poo felt so warm and squishy! It also began to smell
so sexy and adorable at the same time. The loving mother no longer
viewed Chrissy's accident as dirty or filthy any longer. She smelled
the messy fragerence as if it where a tender baby perfume - or a 
beautiful flower on a sunny spring day. 

Chrissy felt her mommy's fingers "play around" inside her baby 
bottom and began feeling kind of weird. Her mommy's fingers were now 
completely coated with her thick smelly poop! She felt her mommy's 
fingers wiggling, sliding, and smearing her poo poo all around her 
hiney hole and precious baby bottom! 

Soon, she felt her mommy's fingers slide in circular motions toward
her baby vagina - smearing and smothering it with baby poopy!

"No mommy noooo!" 

"Shhh...be still sweetheart. Mommy loves you very much."

Little Chrissy didn't know what to make of this. She felt very dirty,
messy, and confused. The whole bathroom smelled like a diaper pale 
and little Chrissy was the center of attention. Her chubby little 
cunt was turning into a brown color and stank like a dirty diaper.

Chrissy wanted to run away, but her unicorn panties were still 
draped around her little knees and her mommy had a firm grip around
her waste. 

She wasn't going anywhere. 

Feeling trapped, the little child began to whimper and sob like a 
dirty little girl while her mommy wiggled and smeared her fingers 
all around her soft "baby holes" and private potty places. 

**WHIMPER...WHIMPER....SOB...**

Chrissy's mother had lost all control of herself and was now 
attempting to slide a poop coated finger INSIDE her trickle!

Chrissy struggled again and again to break free, but her little
knees remained handcuffed by her unicorn "poo poo panties" and
her mommy's firm and loving tentacle wrapped around her little
waist.

OUCH! Her mommy had just inserted a mushy brown finger INSIDE 
Chrissy's baby cunny. Gently and with love, her mommy began 
wiggling it around inside her soft moist hole - coating the inside
of her precious baby cunt with soft poopy filth!

Chrissy's mommy was really horny now. She had totally creamed the
insides of her pantyhose and there was no end to the tingly 
sensations she was feeling inside her vulva. She felt the inside
of her daughter's tight little hole and had a total and 
un-relenting desire to poisen it with wee wee stains and soft
sexy poo poo smears.

"Don't cry sweetie...mommy knows whats good for you." The loving
mother soothed.

Chrissy was totally confused now. Her mommy was whispering these
loving words in her ear, yet her actions were a direct 
contradiction to all she was taught as a child. She had always
been taught by her mommy to be clean. She had been taught to stop
drooling and spilling her food on her baby bib. She had been
taught to wear "big girl panties" and to make "wee wee" and
"poo poo" on the potty. She had been taught to be a "sweet
little lady" and wipe her hiney and flush the potty when she
was finished.

But now, her soft baby cunt was being invaded and stuffed with
wee wee and poo poo from an outside source - her very own mother!

As the abuse continued, little Chrissy couldn't help feeling
guilty. After all, it was HER fault this was happening. SHE had
made poopies in her panties and it was SHE who deserved this kind
of treatment.

The sobbing little girl began to relax and her struggles began to
subside. Her mommy was right. Her mommy knew what was best for her.
All she had to do was stand still and let mommy "play" with her.
Soon it would be all better and her mommy would clean her up and
give her hugs and kissed again.

As little Chrissy became immersed in her feelings of guilt and the 
strange tingly sensations she began to feel between her little legs,
she became oblivious to what was going on around her. She began to
feel dizzy with "tickly" feelings as the pain in her baby vagina
subsided and was replaced by the feel of being "loaded" and stuffed
with her mommy's loving finger - all coated with soft, smelly poop.
Soon, these weird sensations caused little Chrissy to giggle and 
squirm in her mother's grasp.

Feeling confident that her baby girl would no longer run away, the 
loving mother released her arm from her daughter's waist and began
stroking her own vagina through her moist pantyhose. 

Within moments, huge ripples of orgasmic pleasure flowed through
her womanly loins and engulfed every fiber of her being. She had
forgotten about Chrissy's well being and the abuse she had been
inflicting upon the poor child. It was like a powerful drug taking
over her thoughts and feelings. She no longer cared for anybody's
feelings outside her own. It was all about HER now.

After the intense orgasm subsided, Chrissy's mother came to her
senses and withdrew her finger from her daughter's vagina. It was
streaked with little poopy smears and stale pee pee stains.

Suddenly feeling extremely guilty, the loving mother grabbed some
baby wipes and began cleaning little Chrissy up in earnest. Her
motherly hands worked quickly and decisively - wiping all the 
little cracks and crevices while Chrissy stood still and sucked
her thumb. The little girl had made such a huge mess in her 
underpants that it took almost the full load of baby wipes to 
clean her up.

Her mommy took her thumb and forefinger and spread Chrissy's 
cunny lips open - making sure to clean the inside of her 
daughter's vagina with plain water and clean tissue.

Then she slid Chrissy's poopy panties down and had the little
girl step out of them gingerly and sit on the potty.

Chrissy's mother hoped to distract her daughter's memory of what
had just happened by instucting her once again on the "proper"
use of the potty and where little girl's BM's were supposed to
go.

Finally, when the ordeal was over, little Chrissy was given a 
pair of disposable training pants - precious baby pink with
Cinderella designs - and told to be a "good girl" and let her
mommy know when she felt like making "wee wees" or "poo poos"
in her panties again.

The precious little girl hugged her mommy and planted a soft
wet kiss on her cheek. Then she toddled off to play with her
coloring books and crayons again.

Her mother took Chrissy's old unicorn panties and headed for 
the trash can in the garage. Then she hesitated and stopped -
placing the little girl's poop stained panties up to her
nose. The young mother inhaled the deep musky fragerence of
little Chrissy's soft, smelly poopies and nearly came in her
pantyhose again. Maybe a trip to the trash can wasn't such
a good idea after all. Being a divorced mother did have its
perks. For one thing, no one would discover the soiled panties
if they were hidden away in a special place. 

Then again, throwing the mushy panties in the garbage wouldn't 
be such a bad idea either. It was only a matter of time before 
little Chrissy had another "accident." 

All she had to do was wait...


THE END

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