I had to endure a couple more minutes. Mom didn’t calm down until she almost spent half of a tube on me, anoint every nook between my legs with a baby cream.

“Hello, Julia,” she said unexpectedly, looking out the window, “What are you standing under our windows?”

I turned my head and blushed deeply in embarrassment. So it is - in front of our open window stood a young woman with a baby carriage. “Probably already standing there for a long time” - I thought with resentment.

- Hello, Sveta, - Julia smiled, - Who are you messing with?

- Meet, this is Sasha, - smiled mom, - I have long wanted to adopt a baby. I went to the “Children's House” today and could not resist - I liked the boy so much.

- Wow! - Julia said admiringly, - Congratulations!

“I would take all the children from there,” Mom sighed. “You should see what is happening there.” Babies absolutely do not care - the diapers do not change in time, the children are wet for hours. Just awful. It is not surprising that Sasha had diaper rash.

Mom jerked up my legs, showing Yule my diaper rash. I wanted to fall under the ground from embarrassment.

“A little irritation,” said Yulia, “And in places completely normal for boys: inguinal folds and behind the scrotum.” Nothing wrong. My was worse.

“I just anointed it with a special cream between the legs,” my mother said, “I hope to cure this in a week.”

- I saw how you used to smear a karapuz, - Julia smiled, - This is a good cream. If you will be smearing every day, everything really has to pass in a week. And do not hurry to wear the baby a diaper after it was washed away. Wait a couple of minutes for your skin to dry. I generally undress my own for washing away naked - let him take an air bath. The child now, in the summer, needs to be tempered.

“I’m going to do that too,” Mom said and quickly pulled off my shirt, leaving me completely naked. “You say you hold for two minutes naked?”

- Yeah, - Julia nodded.

Both women stared at me with smiles. Recalling that I was lying naked, I blushed deeply.

- So pretty, - smiled Julia.

- What are you lying with such a boring look? - unexpectedly mom approached me, - You know what? Come on, we do not miss, do gymnastics.

Mom began to bend and straighten my arms.

“That's it,” she said, “and now the legs.” Bend and unbend.

- How old is he? - asked Julia, - Two?

“There will be two in September,” answered Mom.

“Only a month older than mine,” Julia remarked, nodding at the boy sitting in the wheelchair, “I bought Sergei a tricycle today. So much joy it was.

“It will be necessary for me and Sasha to buy one,” said my mother. “In the meantime, we will practice lying on the back.” Now Sashulya will show everyone how he can pedal.

Mom began to bend my legs alternately, imitating a bicycle. Unable to stand, I farted loudly, causing laughter among women. Lying naked in front of them, I did not know where to go from embarrassment.

- Shame on you! - smiled mom.

“My too farts so loudly,” said Julia.

After chatting with my mother for a couple of minutes, Julia finally left.

“Hardening is enough for the first day,” Mom said, looking at her watch.

Mom picked up a new diaper and deftly put it on me.

“Get up,” she said, and helped me get to my feet, “Now I’ll wear you tights.”

Mom quickly pulled pantyhose on me and after them a T-shirt.

- Promise to behave well and do not break anything? - She asked, taking me off the table, - I would have sat here with you, but you have to go to the kitchen to cook dinner.

Mom went to the kitchen, leaving me alone. Of course, I immediately went to the box with toys.After pouring out half of them on the floor, I began to build a city of cubes and gradually became so carried away that I did not notice how my mother returned to the room.

“Construction is well underway,” she smiled, sitting down next to me on the carpet.

Mom took a toy truck and joined the game. She filled the truck body with cubes, and I unloaded it and engaged in construction, respectively. Just yesterday, I could not even imagine such a primitive occupation, but now the game has swallowed me up entirely. The only thing that bothered me was the gradually increasing urge in a big way. I realized that sooner or later I would have to use a diaper for its intended purpose, but, being carried away by the game, I tried not to think about it.

It took another five minutes. The urge to crap became so strong that I could barely endure. I continued to ignore him - especially now, when my mother came and the game became more interesting. Our city was completely built and my mother and I began to carry toy cars through the streets.

It all happened so unexpectedly that at first I didn’t even understand what had happened. Standing on all fours, I reached for one of the machines and involuntarily began to crap in the diaper. I froze in fear, straining with all my strength to contain the urge. However, it was useless to fight him, and I again began to fill the diaper with a nasty mass, which, it seemed, no longer fit between my legs.

It was very unpleasant, and most importantly it was insulting to crap one's pants in front of my new mother, whom I worshiped. "What will happen now? - I thought in a panic, - What will she think of me? ” I was surprised to feel how strange heat was rapidly spreading between my legs, and I realized that I also started writing in a diaper - without giving a report to my actions at all. It was too much. Imagining how my mother will now find out what happened to me, I could not stand it and roared loudly. Mom threw a surprised look at me and, pulling the air with her nose, smiled knowingly.

- What happened? - she asked gently, - did Sashulya crap one's pants? Let me feel you.

Mom felt my diaper, unpleasantly mixing a bunch inside. I kept quietly sobbing.

“It was definitely crap one's pants,” Mom smiled, “And of course, immediately cry.”

I looked guiltily at my mother. It was so embarrassing that I wanted to fall under the ground.

“Don't cry, sun,” my mother said tenderly, “Let's wipe the tears away like this.” Nothing wrong. Just think, poked in the diaper. Small children wear them specifically for this - to go there in a small and large way.

The gentle mother's voice calmed me down a little and I stopped crying.

- Now mom Sasha will quickly wash up, - mom smiled, took my hand, - And the diaper will change for him. So that the baby was again clean and dry between the legs, as if nothing had happened.

Mom took me to the changing table and quickly picked me up.

- Can bathe? - She said thoughtfully, pulling off my pantyhose.

Turning my back to me, my mother quickly took off my diaper and began to wipe my ass with a wet cloth.

“They wiped out the priest,” she announced in half a minute, “Now we are going to bathe.”

Mom took me to the bathroom and put me on the washing machine. I watched the bath fill up with water. Mom, meanwhile, was pulling out various bathing accessories from the lockers. I was especially interested in bath toys - ducks, fish, boats and quite realistic ... Read more →