Sugar and Spice (Mg,nepi,infant,diapers,scat,cannibalism)
by Nova
Hank had always had a strange sense of taste when it came to his food.
Perhaps it was due to the fact he constantly enjoyed swallowing infants
whole. He greatly enjoyed the added flavouring he would often add which
mixed well with the baby powder contained inside their cute little diapers.
Recently, Hank had met up with a high school fling that - as luck would
have it - gave birth to an adorable baby girl only a week ago. This he
just had to see! So, upon arriving at her house, he knocked at the door
which swiftly opened flooding his nostrils with the musky smell of baby
powder!
"Hi Hank." She exclaimed inviting him in. She sits him down in the
living room and goes to get him a drink. The house is a mess as the
stresses of being a single mother was not easy. The baby girl was sitting
in a crib. She had blonde little piggy tails and a big paci in her mouth.
Other than that, she was dressed in only a basic white diaper. The mommy
comes back with a cup of coffee asked how his day has been.
"Great!" Replied Hank "I had an amazing breakfast this morning."
Little did the mother know he was actually referring to the six month
old he had sneakily swallowed while her mother was to busy chasing after an
older sister.
"What a cute baby you have here. She looks good enough to eat!" Said
Hank in an energetic tone.
Unknown to the mother, he had meant that quite literally.
The mother giggled and attended to her child - picking her up.
"Upsi daisy!"
Slowly, she rocks the newborn as she continues her small talk with you.
She doesn't quite understand what you are doing here, but never the less
enjoys the company. The baby, now awake, begins to coo and wiggle about.
Hank gets a closer look at the newborn and immediately grows hungry -
causing a loud growl to emanate from his stomach. Hank begins thinking of
a way he could possibly get rid of the mother just long enough to have his
fun with the infant and leave before she alerts the local authorities.
Unfortunately for Hank, his mind seems to draw blanks as all he can do is
stare at the adorable little infant tucked away in her mother's protective
arms.
"I think it's time for a bottle." She exclaimed - carrying the infant to
the kitchen and asking you to follow.
She sits the baby down on a high chair where she wiggles her little legs
there too. The mother begins to heat up a bottle and testing it on her arm
before letting the little one begin her meal.
"So, is there anything I can do for you hank?" She asks.
"Well, I was just in the neighbourhood and decided to swing around."
Replied Hank in a nervous tone - the smell of the infants baby powder
causing his cock to swell with hunger induced lust.
Finally, a plan begins to form in his head as he remembers the
supermarket a few miles down the road is having a closing sale.
"Actually, on my way here, I noticed that the supermarket down the road
was closing. I thought I'd see if you wanted to perhaps go shopping - you
know, get out of the house for a little while." Hank replied trying to keep
his cool. But all of a sudden a smell began to waft into the room possibly
destroying his plan as he thought it unlikely the mother would leave the
child with him now that she needed her little diaper changed.
"Oh no it's fine, I got everything I need here. Ohhh! It smells like
someone needs a change!" She coos to her baby. "Is somebody stinky? Yes
they are!" Before picking her up and carrying her back to the living room
to lay her down on a changing mat.
"Dammit! I left the diapers up stairs. Do you mind watching her for a
second?" She asks before skipping up stairs for a few moments.
The baby girl just lay their wiggling and flailing around. Stink lines
appearing from her diaper as a small lump could be seen on her bottom.
Getting some alone time with the infant would at least help Hank curb
his appetite for a little longer. It was a shame too. He had already been
shopping and had previously bought baby supplies including wipes & diapers
which he had planned to use on the next baby he managed to steal. Hank
decided to give the baby a few quick licks.
Picking the infant up, he dragged his tongue across her from the soles
of her feet to her delicious tasting powdered diaper, all the way up to her
head before hearing her mother once again descending down the stairs -
strangely empty handed with a concerned look on her face.
The baby giggled - opening herself up to ensure Hank he can get
everywhere, unaware she is advertising herself as a meal.
The mother came back down.
"I cannot find....what are you doing?" She asks as she catches him
taking his last, long wet lick on her.
"Don't worry." Hank replies "She must of spilt some milk on herself when
she was feeding earlier."
Hank gently places the smelly infant down - enjoying the discomforted
grunt she makes as her diaper squishes against the floor once again -
causing Hank's mouth to water as a mixture of baby powder and stinky poo
poo tease his nostrils.
"I thought you were getting a new diaper for her." Replied Hank - hoping
to get the attention off of himself for the time being.
"Oh...I cannot find them, no idea where I would of put them. I hope I
remember soon, as we got quite the stinker here."
There is no way for the girl to get comfy. Everytime she moves, her
smelly BM squishes even more - even leaving a shape of how she sat every
time she stood up.
As if all the stars had once again aligned, Hank puts on a mask of fake
concern.
"Perhaps you should go buy some more. I'm sure this little stinker
isn't enjoying herself too much." Replies Hank - and as if on cue, the
infant begins crying loudly as the uncomfortableness and smell of her messy
diaper finally start to annoy her to. "I'd be happy to hold down the fort
for a little while till you get back." Hank states only barely holding back
the joy in his tone
"Umm...I guess. I will only be 15 minutes or so." She says as she
begins to put on her coat and drive down quickly to the supermarket down
the road.
The baby wails louder - wanting to be clean and giving you grabby hands
- hoping you Hank sort it. Either Hank will have to chow quickly, or buy
more time with this one.
All of a sudden a genius idea hits Hank. Running out to his car and
grabbing a diaper, baby powder, and a few wipes, he places them on the
table before quickly going towards the mother's phone book - finding her
mobile number. In there, Hank begins ringing - planning to ask (even beg)
if he has to pick up a few things he had 'accidentally forgotten to grab'
ensuring that she would have too many items to go through a basket checkout
and instead have to wait in a long line with all the trolleys while Hank
got to take his time with this smelly little infant.
The mother sighs, but agrees and continues her shopping, unaware her
bundle of joy was home alone with a sick predator.
The baby, still crying, reaches for Hank - wanting her new diaper
already. Her plump body has some baby fat and the most soft skin ever - a
perfect snack for a hungry predator.
Hank, deciding to finally give the infant his full attention, places a
hand firmly on the bottom of her diaper - causing her mess to mush all over
the inside of her diaper - causing the little cunt to cry even harder - as
her feeling of discomfort increases.
Hank decided he'd had enough of "messing around" as he cleverly placed
the infant on the changing mat - grabbing the wipes and diaper before
placing his nose against the infant's diapered crotch in order to get one
final sniff of wonderful baby poopies!
The girl is just happy to finally get her change. She spreads her legs
- allowing Hank full reign over her padded crotch - thinking he is just
checking her. She gently taps your head in mild discomfort needing help.
She coos from behind her paci where a bit of spit is dripping out.
Grabbing the tapes on the sides of her Pampers, Hank slowly undoes them
- releasing the scent of baby powder he loves so much!
Grabbing a wipe, Hank begins to clean up the baby - wiping her chubby
little bottom until finally she is clean again.
Grabbing the baby powder, Hank begins powdering the baby's privates -
ensuring that she smells wonderful and will most certainly be a delicious
treat.
However, Hank realises she is lacking some taste - perhaps a sauce and
some salt might help Hanks wonders until he hears the sound of a car
pulling into the drive through. Panicking, Hank quickly picks up all the
baby supplies he brought with him and throws them into the bin with just
enough time for the mother to open the door not even sparing a look at her
now clean infant, and instead, going straight to unpacking her strangely
small amount of shopping - almost as if she had forgot something?
The baby lays there bare - looking so innocent and sucking her pacifier,
fully under Hanks will. Her bare crotch is a cute sight to see indeed. As
Hank pads her back up, she is as cute as ever!
The mother enters the room and begins to unpack.
"I forgot...the diapers!"
With a sigh of frustration, she turns as she needs to drive back to the
store - leaving Hank and the baby alone yet again.
There were all kinds of salts, spices, and sauces in the kitchen.
A devilish smile appeared on Hank's face.
Picking up his little "snack," he places her on the kitchen table -
undoing her diaper while grabbing some salt, pepper, a few random spices,
and a bottle of ketchup.
Hank begins to shake the pepper onto the baby's privates and, upon doing
so, accidently causes the infant to sneeze. Before he applies it, he
starts shaking the salt down there as well jokingly saying:
"Whoops! Was that salt? I thought it was the diaper powder. Sorry my
delicious little angel."
Finally, Hank begins squirting ketchup all over the baby's crotch and
even going slightly up her chest before closing the diaper back and getting
a sniff of his new master piece.
The little one is enjoying the light dominance as she is utterly
helpless. Forced to giggle and sneeze as she is dressed to be a final
meal.
She begins to crawl on the table, but instead of getting anyway, she is
wiggling her padded rear right in Hank's sight - while looking back with a
small smile under her pacifier.
stretching his finger out and snagging the hem of her diaper, Hank
begins pulling the small infant backwards him - giving her diaper a lick
and tasting the condiments and spices contained within - causing an
overwhelming hunger to overcome him.
Placing his hand on the back of her diaper and the other hand holding
both her arms, he places her above his head - slowly lowering her down into
his jaw while at the same time tickling her feet with his tongue - enjoying
the explosion of flavours contained within this tiny infant.
The baby squeals as she is enjoying this game. She has not quite
noticed her imminant fate.
She tasted like the most tender steak Hank ever had - a taste that Hank
cannot stop. By pulling her by the diaper, Hank exposed her little butt
that was begging to be licked, as there was ketchup between the crack.
Lowering the infant further into his jaw, he begins slowly licking her
diaper - which has started to sag due to the amount of sauce inside of it.
Slipping his tongue further up causes Hanks tongue to slip inside her
diaper - tickling her as his tongue gently caresses her soft bottom - even
going so far as to lick in between her crack aroused at the feeling of
softness and the taste causing him to go into an almost orgasmic bliss.
She is helpless.
The giggles slowly turn into cries...then screams!
She is fighting as hard as she can to escape, but far too weak to stop
Hank. She screams for her mother, who will not be home in time.
The little one is doomed!
Rotating her arms like a pig on a spit, Hank moves his tongue around to
the other side in order to get all of the juicy flavours out of the infant
- licking her tiny folds and before lowering her down further and further
until the infant is almost neck deep in Hank's mouth with his tongue still
licking her - teasing and savouring her delicious flavour.
She tastes and smells sooo divine!
She can only begin to cry even more - knowing she is doomed. Her mom,
now two minutes away, is fully unaware she will never see her baby again.
Deciding that it's now or never, he gives her privates one last lick
until just her small tear stained face is left to swallow - moving his
tongue out of her diaper and further up into her mouth, Hank begins giving
the baby a strange type of french kiss - tasting the milk the infant had
drank not that long ago before finally using his tongue in her mouth to
push her down past his teeth - looking seemingly like prison bars which
(for the delicious little infant) they may as well have been.
Feeling her enter his stomach - kicking and moving around - Hank quickly
gathered all his things - even remembering to grab the baby powder he had
placed into the trash earlier before wobbling halfway down the block to his
car - which he got into listening to the crying baby within his stomach -
slowly going silent.
He let out a small burp - surprised to find her pacifier and ketchup
stained diaper had come back up.
"Oh well." Hank thought. Looks like I have some trophies for later.
He smiles wickedly - wondering how the mother will feel upon arriving
home to find the note he had left her - thanking her for the delicious meal
with the baby's messy diaper placed beside it.
THE END
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