Mom touched Cassy's tummy and felt that is was firm.
"Cassy, when was the last time you pooped?" Mom asked.
Cassy thought for a moment.
"Um... I know I wet myself in school this morning, but I don't think I pooped since... um... Two days ago." Cassy said.
Mom rubbed her little girl's aching tummy.
"I think you're just constipated. Come on, let's go to the bathroom and give you an enema." Mom said.
Cassy whimpered. She hated enemas. They were very uncomfortable and humiliating.
"Cant... Cant' we do something else?" Cassy said.
"I'm sorry, Cassy, but nothing else worked last time you were constipated." Mom said.
It was true. Cassy had been constipated before and high-fiber foods like prunes and bran flakes didn't help very much.
Mom took Cassy by the wrist and took her to the bathroom. she removed the little girl's diaper and went to go to the medicine cupboard for an enema kit.
"In the tub, Cassy. On your hands and knees." Mom said.
The naked Cassy reluctantly got in the bathtub got down on her hands and knees. She crawled and moved to position herself so Mom could get at her easier. Cassy just wanted to get this over with.
Mom had prepared a syringe of saline solution (a special concentration of salt water) and went over to Cassy.
"Are you ready?" Mom said.
"Okay..." Cassy said.
Mom inserted the syringe into her daughter's butt. Slowly, she squirted the water in. Cassy squirmed a little. She didn't like the feeling of this at all.
"Don't squirm. That only makes this take longer." Mom said.
Cassy whimpered again. Involuntarily, she jerked her butt away, and a lot of the water that was supposed to go into her butt ended spilling into the bath tub.
"Oh, great. Now I'll have to fill up another." Mom said.
Cassy whimpered again. The feeling of the warm water sloshing inside her made her very uncomfortable.
"Do... do you have to?" Cassy whined.
Mom patted her daughter on the head.
"If I don't put enough water in, it won't work. We need to get the poop out of you." Mom said.
Cassy moaned with displeasure.
As Mom was refilling the syringe halfway with more saline, Marion, Cassy's sister came home.
"Hey, Mom? Where are you?" Marion asked.
"In the bathroom! Cassy needs an enema!" Mom called out.
Mom gently re-inserted the syringe.
Marion let herself into the bathroom to help out. She saw her little sister naked and frowning with a syringe in her butt. She sat down next to Cassy.
Having a rough day?" Marion said.
Cassy closed her eyes and looked down at the bathtub below her. She felt so ashamed to be seen like this, even if it was her sister, who regularly changed her diapers anyway.
"...Yeah." Cassy said.
Marion ruffled Cassy's hair a bit.
"It'll get better. You cheer up, your day will cheer up." Marion said.
Mom finished the enema, being sure not to waste a drop this time.
"All done. Come on, let's get you on the potty." Mom said.
Mom and Marion helped Cassy to her feet and put her on the toilet. Almost immediately, Cassy pooped... a lot. Cassy was left panting from all the waste she expelled. She even peed a little too.
"Wow, you really had to go." Marion said.
Cassy was still panting.
"Yeah... oh man... I feel a lot...feel a lot better..." Cassy breathily said.
Mom patted her little girl on the head.
"Thanks for being so cooperative, Cassy. Good job." Mom said, smiling.
Cassy stood up and flushed the toilet. It felt good to flush the toilet. It wasn't something she got to do very often since she went in diapers most of the time.
"Now then, let's get you into a fresh diaper." Mom said.
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