Next Door Neighbors

by jesusjesus1992

Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Other · #1873411

You go to check on your next door neighbor's kid, only to shrink.

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Chapter #7

Mother knows best

by: jesusjesus1992

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Again you are helpless in a child's diaper unable to get out or help. With Mikey on his side you are up against his top left butt cheek. All day you have been praying to God to help you but now you desperately pray, "Don't let him turn in his sleep. What ever he does please don't let him turn in his sleep." A long time passes by and you realize that Mikey hasn't moved an inch. You let out a breath of relief as you realize God listen to you.

You see a light a the bottom of his diaper and you let out a gasp; its a gap in his diaper between his legs touch. Mikey sleeps with a night light and you can see the glow from it under the covers. You were near the top of his diaper and decide its time to get the hell out of here. You get half way there, (right in the middle of his butt cheek) when his legs move a bit and close the gap. DAMN IT. I'll just wait till he moves his legs-

There is a loud gurgle heard above you. The same gurgle about an hour ago when Mikey said he felt bad. "No, NO, NO!!!" he farted. The smell was so bad that your eyes started to water and you coughed profusely. Then came more farts, wet farts. Your were down on you knees crawling up to the top of the diaper and then the light shined again. Do you dare head toward it. Another fart this almost as bad as the first. I'll die if I stay here you think as you turn around and head toward the light.

You make it a little further then where you were before the farts; a blob fell from the sky. It smelled worse then the farts and you knew what that was. Quickly you turn around and then another blob blocked your path. Shit. You were stuck in between an ass and a wet place. Before you can even decide what to do the Wet farts come out faster and then stop. Oh no you think.

The shit really started to pour; it came out and hit the side of his diaper and slide down to your feet. The down pour started to come down Mikey's butt cheek too. Shit started to fall all around covering you head to toe in it. The pile grew higher and higher until you were about chest high in shit. Then it stopped as soon as it started, and you heard Mikey in his sleep let out a sigh.

You quickly start to move only to find that you were stuck, MOTHER F*****. Great now I'm stuck in shit. You squirm as much as you can only to find out your efforts are pointless. Its like being buried in sand... wet, smell, shitty sand.

Then your worst nightmare came true, Mikey was turning in his sleep. With his butt rolling toward you crushing the mess with his butt and diaper the flow of shit pushed you. Luck was on your side. You were pushed in between Mikey's butt cheeks to his crack. You were also free from the shit pile. "HAHAHA. IS THAT THE BEST YOU CAN DO!!" Shouting at Mikey, you get up and kick his cheek. You still see light; brushing your self off (and as much shit as you can). You walk toward the light.

Mikey let out a loud groan and farted heavily and let loose the most shit ever made in history. You, just happening to be directly under his asshole, were buried in it. The pile rolled over you and filled his diaper to the brim covering his butt, and you in the worst case of crap ever. Unable to move or breath you start to fade out while Mikey continue to entomb you.

The next morning Mikey woke up feeling really good. He yawn, and stretched when he realized his tummy didn't hurt. He ran to the kitchen and found his mom. "MOMMY, MOMMY!! MY TUMMY DOESN'T HURT ANYMORE THANK YOU!!!"

Jenny smiled and picked up her son when the smell hit her. Gasping and wide eyed; she quickly pulled his diaper open and looked at the results. There was a lot of stuff back there, "Whoa, looks like Mommy's big boy made a BIG mess."

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