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Grant" <hgrant08028@yahoo.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <1138656356.302065.166450@g43g2000cwa.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 NNTP-Posting-Date: Mon, 30 Jan 2006 21:26:01 +0000 (UTC) User-Agent: G2/0.2 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/4.0 (compatible; MSIE 6.0; Windows NT 5.1; SV1; .NET CLR 1.0.3705; .NET CLR 1.1.4322),gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: g43g2000cwa.googlegroups.com; posting-host=202.164.166.154; posting-account=1bFjcwwAAAB8z2b2xtSxWA79u7jmWDUh X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 30 Jan 2006 13:25:56 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} Cutie: A Diaper's Perspective (g-solo,toddler,diapers,ws,scat) Lines: 177 Date: Mon, 30 Jan 2006 20:10:04 -0500 Path: assm.asstr.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr.org/Year2006/52962> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-admin@asstr.org> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@asstr.org> X-Moderator-ID: emigabe, IceAltar Copywrite (2006) H. Grant. All rights reserved COMMENTS: WARNING! This story contains sickening themes, of scat, pee, and diaper play involving a toddler girl. If this kind of material offends you, DO NOT proceed to read this story! STORY CODES: g-solo,toddler,diapers,ws,scat Cutie: A Diaper's Perspective by H. Grant "Cutie" (a disposable diaper) lay neatly stacked next to her cousins inside the neat Cinderella Pampers package. She was neatly folded and felt so soft, cuddly, and disposable. Cutie, and her other girlish diaper friends laying next to her, lived for only one purpose - a day (or evening) when they could be "used." Cutie was created as a "girlie" diaper for little girls. She was so sweet, precious, and adorable - a dream come true for a tiny little toddler girl! If only she would be chosen next! Cutie had heard all of the stories circulating inside the Pampers package. Her diaper friends - "Snow White" and "Twinkle Star" had told her what a great privilege it was to be born as a disposable diaper instead of some useless paper clip or coat hanger. Each and every diaper inside the package worshiped every single day. Their prayers went out to the toddler girl they had been bestowed upon and lovingly chosen to serve and to be used. They believed in the sweet tender warmth and gentle embrace of the tiny tot's soft fleshy bottom - her smooth and creamy white butt cheeks - and most of all, the beautiful brown hole they called "dark star." They also worshiped the smooth "slice" inside the tiny tot's milky pink and white galaxy. The female diaper companions referred to it as "wonder world" due mainly in part to the rumors that abounded about it's wonderful soft scent, it's smooth fleshy insides, and pleasant salty excretions. Most importantly, Cutie and her friends looked forward to a short life of servitude devoted strictly to receiving the special "gifts" that Dark Star and Wonder World had in store for them. Almost every diaper ever born and "used" was guaranteed to enjoy the gift of "pee pee" that a little girl made just for them. But, it was considered the highest honor to be "chosen" for a gift from the little girl's Dark Star. Only the most religious and faithful among the family of girlie diapers were ever chosen for such a unique distinction and honor - the reward of sweet and precious chocolate child candy. The girlie diapers called these little brown gifts "plops" or soft warm "poo poos!" All the diapers received such a rush and exhilarating feeling just thinking about such a rare place in heaven. Cutie had high hopes and aspirations. She wanted to be one of "those" special diapers. She said her prayers twice a day and was kind and helpful to her other diaper companions. All day long she dreamed of the soft cruddy warmth spreading itself around and about her plastic and cotton like body - smearing her with gentle loving "child mush" and coating her with a beautiful and intoxicating perfume of "kiddie filth" and baby shame! Oh...If only she would be chosen next! Cutie had observed some of her companions get scooped up and taken out of the package. She always felt envious of them. She would later observe them being thrown in the diaper pale later - usually spattered with the precious gift of a kiddie's golden pee pee. One day Cutie got her wish! She found herself being scooped up out of her package by soft tender motherly hands. The outside world looked dizzying to Cutie as she found herself being placed beneath the shadow of soft, white, cuddly toddler bottom. It looked liked two soft round mountains of spongy flesh descending upon her. Cutie couldn't wait! Her purpose in life would soon be fulfilled. Cutie felt her tapes fasten against the wondrous sides of this god-like child she was being fastened to. The little girl's hiney hole was lathered with baby powder to hide her shameful odor from other family and guests. Cutie waited for what seemed like an eternity. Her attention remained fixated on Dark Star the entire time. To her extreme delight, Dark Star began to open it's single eye and wink at her from above. Then it closed again. A wush of gassy "kiddie air" blew into her cotton body. Cutie was so grateful and responsive. She hugged the child's bottom close with all her might. The little girl's anal ring began to expand and open once again - this time for a longer interval. Cutie stared intently as a soft, round, globe like glob of "kiddie poo" teased her at the entrance, then retreated again. Another wave of soft, warm odorous wind greeted Cutie's cotton like body. It smelled so wonderful and intoxicating - just the way her friends had rumored it to be like. Cutie felt so honored and privileged to be the recipient of such a lovely child stench! Then Cutie observed the child's dark hole open once again. This time a VERY aggressive poopy glob began worming it's way out of the child's kiddie bottom - slithering and slushing it's way deep into her cotton like womb. Cutie was so relieved, soon her short life would be over and she would fulfill her purpose. For, with this long, brown shaped monster came certain death to her very being. It was long, gloppy and VERY oppressive. The deep smelling poo poo sought only to expand and spread throughout Cutie's innards like a toxic virus. It gently squished and slithered around making friends with pretty Cinderella and coating her sweet Disney face with soft brown kiddie mud! The child's crinkly brown potty hole closed - severing the large piece of girlie poop, only to reopen again. This time, a larger and deadlier piece pushed it's way through. Cutie stared in amazement as the dark anal opening gave birth to a much larger chunk of smiley face poopy! The child's soft, pooey bomb oozed it's way stealthily out of her crinkly brown kiddie sphincter and plopped lovingly next to it's messy friend. Then, it too began to spread - like soft cream cheese on a white bagel. All over Cutie's Cinderella decorations. Cutie began to smell like a cheap piece of child filth. She was no longer a pretty pink diaper - just an empty minded receptacle for a little girl's smelly poopy gifts. The soft stinky warmth spread all around and extended itself toward the back of Cutie forming a soft smudgy cushion for the child to sit and wallow in. Cutie smelled awful and full of toilet waste. The entire nursery probably smelled like a diaper pale by now. Cutie passed on. Though her vessel like body still existed for a purpose. It endured lots of squatting, giggling, sitting, and plopping. It also enjoyed the privilege of a warm, yellow tinkle stream from the little girl's pink kiddie cunt! The stream of warm liquid splashed against the frontal part of Cutie's dead cotton brain and colored it like a professional artist. If Cutie were alive, she would have felt the little tot being lain down on her changing table and strapped into place so that she couldn't struggle or move. She would have felt her mommy's soft loving hands undo the Disney tapes on each side of her cotton like body. She would have felt the toddler's legs being lifted into the air and the pamper being pulled open to expose her yellow coated wee wee hole and heavily smudged brown bottom which - by now had been heavily coated and poisoned with soft, chocolate, baby poopies! She would have smelled the delicate scent of soft, moist baby wipes being applied to her smelly vaginal and hiney hole areas. Then she would have felt the soft coating of magical baby powder sprinkles being applied to the child's fleshy pink hiney area. What a cute and adorable little girl! Now she would smell all fresh and clean. No more smelly poo poos for her. She was a sweet little girl again. A respectable little girl. Her soft little babbles were now worth listening to. The little child cunt could be taken seriously again - if only for a little while. Until she made little wetsy tinkles and squirts inside her precious little Disney pamper. Or when the time came to make dirty, and smelly BM all over her soft kiddie hiney once more! The loving mommy removed Cutie from the confines of her precious baby's bottom and folded her up - making sure to tape each side of the Disney pamper closed in order to hide her daughter's shameful potty mess inside. Then she opened the diaper pale and inserted Cutie into her dark grave along with all her other worthless friends that went before her. Then she withdrew the Cinderella Pampers package from underneath the changing table. "Time for a new diaper sweetie!" she cooed lovingly to her baby girl as she withdrew another plastic cotton recepticle to be used and abused once again. The little girl giggled and cooed as her legs were lifted once again into the open air and Cinderella was once again placed beneath her baby tushy. Then the new diaper was folded upward and taped shut on each side - hiding her little baby pisser and tiny tinkle hole. THE END PS: If you enjoyed this story, e-mail me at: hgrant@mrdouble.com -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <story-submit@asstr.org>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-admin@asstr.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+