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Subject: {ASSM} A Tale About Little Wendy M/g/diapers/scat
Date: Mon, 10 Apr 2000 21:10:35 -0400
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A Fairy Tale About Little Wendy
by H. Grant
Once upon a time, there was a pretty little girl named Wendy - she was
only 3 years old. Wendy had pretty gold locks of hair and bright blue
eyes. Her cheeks were rosy pink and her lips were pouty and lush with
color. Wendy loved having stories read to her by her male babysitter Frank.
Her favorite was Peter Pan. Sometimes, Frank would dress up like Peter Pan
and play a game with her. It was called "peek-a-poo." Wendy was a late
bloomer and still hadn't been potty trained. She wore a pretty disposable
diaper with little girls on the front and rear. Frank loved playing
peek-a-poo with Wendy. At the beginning, Wendy would tell Frank that she
had to go potty. Frank would then ask her if she had to make wee wee or
poo poo. Wendy would hold her nose with one hand and place the other on
her hiney and giggle - this meant she had to make poopies in her little
diaper. Frank would smile and give her a big kiss on her sweet little
mouth. Then he would dress up like Peter Pan and come skipping into the
room.
"Hi there Wendy.......my name is Peter Pan and I want to take a peek at
your poo!" said Frank as he lifted up her pink mini-skirt.
Wendy giggled and held her nose. She knew she was about to do something
very dirty and messy and very naughty. She loved it when Peter Pan touched
her hiney. She felt all tingly inside. However, Peter Pan had a little
rule that he taught her very early on. Frank had taught her that Peter Pan
only placed his magic touch on little girl's with poopy bottoms. Wendy
loved feeling Peter Pan's magic touch - especially when his magic fingers
probed her little pee pee hole. Wendy didn't like making poo poo in her
diapers. She felt all messy and smelly. The odor would creep out of her
little pamper and into Peter Pan's nose. The only thing that made this
acceptable to Wendy was Peter Pan's magic fingers. They would probe the
outside of her diaper and rub her backside mushing her dirty poo all around
making her feel even more sticky and squishy inside. Frank would then lead
her into the nursery and have her sit in his lap. He would place one hand
around her little waist and one hand under her diaper so that he could feel
the messy bulge in Wendy's pamper. Gently - Frank (Peter Pan) would begin
licking her rosy cheeks and kissing her on the mouth. His tongue would
probe the outside of her little baby lips and press it's way inward. Wendy
had delightful baby breath and the smell of her messy BM made her even more
attractive. Wendy loved it when Peter Pan rocked her back and forth in the
rocking chair and kissed her little mouth. Her favorite part was when
Peter Pan unfastened her diaper and began inching his magic fingers toward
her little baby trickle. So soft...so pink....so fleshy!
"Now Wendy.....Peter Pan is going to play with your little potty
mess....so hold still and be a good little girl and let Peter Pan play."
said Frank. Wendy spread her little baby legs so that Peter Pan could have
easier access to the inside of her diaper. Frank was in heaven as he began
to push little Wendy's diaper open. Slowly he eased the diaper open and
outward exposing the dirty brown mess that Wendy made just for him. He
worked his fingers down her trickle making her squirm and giggle, then he
worked his fingers further down inching them toward her smelly hiney hole.
Frank began to feel something warm and moist as his fingers encountered the
first traces of baby girlie poo. At the same time Frank pressed his nose
against Wendy's mouth smelling her sweet little girl breath. Slowly Frank
moved his fingers in a circle smearing Wendy's BM around her baby crotch.
He scooped some of it up and began to rub some on her little baby clitty.
"That's a girl Wendy....Peter Pan loves little girls with accidents in
their diapers"
Little Wendy began to gurgle and coo as her little pee pee began to grow
and throb with pleasure. She felt Peter Pan smear some of her potty mess
into her little pee pee making her little twat all brown and dirty.
"Peter Pan loves his little whore" said Frank as he continued smearing
her BM around.
Wendy's pee pee was now completely smeared with messy smelly poo. Her
little pink baby folds were now brown and stinky. Slowly Frank fondled her
anus as he continued french kissing the little tart. Little Wendy wimpered
as she felt Peter Pan's finger probe her little bottom. The whole nursery
smelled like poo poo and Wendy's face grew pink with embarrasement.
Slowly, Peter Pan's magic finger went into her dirty bottom and began to
wiggle inside her smelly brown hole. Wendy darted her tongue around in
Frank's mouth as she began to wimper and moan.
"Does little Wendy want to see her pretty mess?" asked Frank in his
Peter Pan voice.
Slowly he picked up Wendy and lay her down on the floor. He removed her
diaper and held it up to Wendy's face. Little Wendy stared at the inside
of her smelly pamper. It was filled and smeared with her little brown
pooey mess. At the same time Frank continued to message her baby clitty
all streaked with poo. Wendy felt tingly and she began to associate these
feelings with the dirty mess she had made in her pamper. Slowly the baby
toddler spread her legs allowing Peter Pan easier access to her special
place. Frank slid his filthy finger into her little slime hole and wiggled
it around. Finally he stood up and unbuttoned his costume allowing his
magic peter to spring lose. It dangled menacingly over little Wendy's head
as he lowered himself to her face. Slowly he pushed his stiffining cock
against her baby lips a pressed. Wendy reluctantly opened her mouth and
allowed the smelly prick to ease it's way inside of her. The cock grew
very thick and bulged outward expanding little Wendy's rosy cheeks in all
directions. In and out....In and out....the cock went. Frank leered at
the dirty little cunt. This peter thing was definately beginning to pan
out so to speak. Frank was in heaven as he reamed out the little girl's
mouth. Soon his balls began to tingle with the burning senesation of hot
sperm. Within seconds, Frank let loose a tremendous burst of warm gushy
cum all over the inside of little Wendy's mouth. The first to globs were
the biggest as they blasted the back of her throat bringing about a choking
reflex. The last spurts leaked onto her little infant tongue and spilled
over onto her gums. Next, Frank withdrew his penis and smeared it on the
baby girl's rosy cheeks making them all slimy and sticky with goop. Now
the nursery really began to smell!
"That's a good little girl Wendy....you'll get used to this little game
we play... who knows...one day you may even start to like it" said Frank
in his regular tone of voice.
Little Wendy squirmed around in her little mess kicking her legs and
drooling cum out of her hot little mouth. She had now been reduced to a
puddle of sex on the floor strictly for Franks enjoyment. Frank took hold
of some baby wipes in the closet and set out to clean little Wendy up. Her
mother would be home soon and he had to work fast. Quickly he wiped her
bottom clean and spread fresh baby powder on her butt. Then he wiped her
face of and gave it a big sloppy kiss. Finally he fastened a new
disposable pamper between her little legs and carried her to the bedroom.
"It's nap time for you my dear" said Frank as he gently lay her down.
"You be good and get some rest. Who knows, maybe Peter Pan will come to
visit his sweet little cunt tomorrow. You would like that wouldn't you
Wendy?"
Wendy stared up at Frank without expression. She was still feeling
tingly in her little baby trickle. The pink fleshy folds were still puffed
out considerably inside her diaper. Frank left the room and awaited
Wendy's mother in the den. It had certainly been a long day for Peter Pan.
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