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  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Little Rosie the mouse goes to stay with her cousins, uncle, and one very loving Auntie. Her Mommy is very sick in the hospital, and that makes her very scared. But something interesting about her Aunt&#039;s family is that her cousins still wear diapers! Can Rosie learn to enjoy diapers, too? I think she can!<br /><br />(This is me trying to be slightly less fetishy and more cutesy.)</span>",
  "writing": "I twiddled my paws nervously as the taxi drove. I was going to live with my Auntie and Uncle for a little while. \n\n\"I?m sure your Aunt will be happy to see you,\" said the driver. \"It?s okay to feel nervous, though.\" \n\nI didn?t say anything. I was feeling very scared, sad, and sick. My Mommy was in the hospital, but no one would tell me why. Not knowing what was wrong made me feel much worse. My Daddy had died when I was a baby mouse, and now I was scared my Mommy was going to die, too. I was only six. I snuggled my Teddy close and suckled my thumb, then felt ashamed. Why was I acting so babyish?\n\nWe pulled up to the house. My Auntie and Uncle were outside waiting. Oh! I almost forgot. Let me tell you what she looked like. She was rather fat, with a very big, motherly chest. She had long, curly, golden-brown hair that reached to her shoulders. I remember it was a warm summer day, and the sun was shining bright. Birds were tweeting, and a warm breeze caressed the face of the palm tree in the front yard. So why did I feel like crying?\n\nMy Auntie walked up and opened the door. \"Hi Rosie! How are you, my little mouse? It?s so good to see you!\" She pulled me into a big warm hug. \"My goodness gracious, you look so much like my baby sister when she was your age. We?re gonna take good care of you while your Mommy gets better. Okay?\"\n\n\"Mmkay,\" I mumbled. For some reason, my thumb had found its way into my mouth again.\n\n\"Rosie, honey, don?t do that. It?s not good for your teeth,\" my Auntie gently scolded as we held paws and walked up the front path. \"I?ll give you a paci to suck on later if you like. Oh, let me carry your suitcase for you.\"\n\nThe first thing I noticed when we walked into the house was the smell. My cousin Ollie was five, and his little sister Lizzie was three. Niether of them were potty-trained yet. That meant the whole house smelled like stale poop mixed with baby powder. I wrinkled my nose. \"Eww,\" I mumbled.\n\n\"Oh, sorry! Hahaha! I should have asked your Uncle to take the trash out before you came,\" said my Aunite.\n\n\"Rosie!!!!\" My cousins screeched! They were very happy to see me! They both ran up and gave me a big hug. They were wearing just their diapers and a t-shirt each. I couldn?t help but notice their diapers looked very full in the back. \"We?re gonna have so much fun!\" said Ollie. \"Come play with us!\" said Lizzie. I tried not to look too grossed out at the smell from their stinky diapers as they hugged me, but I was getting a good whiff!\n\nMy Aunite noticed the smell too. \"Oh my goodness, peeyuu! Hold on, you two. I think you both smell ready for a diaper change!\"\n\n\"Aww!\" Ollie whined. \"But we wanna play wif? Rosie!\" said Lizzie.\n\n\"I know you do! But I think you?ll like playing with Rosie better with nice new clean diapers than those stinky poopy ones. Plus, your Daddy needs to show Rosie your nursery.\"\n\n\"Okay, Mommy,\" they said. I watched as they both laid down on the floor. Were they really gonna get their poopy diapers changed right here in the living room?\n\nJust then, my Uncle walked in. \"Hey Rosie, good to see you! Hahaha! I swear you haven?t aged a day since you were two! I?m glad you?re coming to stay with us. Let me show you where you?ll be sleeping.\"\n\n\"Okay,\" I said. I took my Uncle?s paw and together we walked upstairs. I heard the sound of tapes being ripped open, and I turned my head to see my Aunt opening my cousin?s dirty diapers. For some reason, I was fascinated! I loved how my Auntie didn?t seem grossed out at all; she had a huge smile on her face.\n\n\"Coming, kiddo?\" My Uncle asked.\n\n\"Mm-hmm,\" I said, and together we walked upstairs. My mind was still intriqued.\n\nWe came into the bedroom. Well, nursery, more like. There was a giant crib in the center. Huge! It looked big enough for three big babies! Elsewhere, there was a changing table, a diaper genie, a reading corner, and the floor was covered in white carpeting. There were plenty of baby toys and games to play with too, of course. \n\n\"Where do I sleep?\" I asked my Uncle.\n\n\"In the big crib with your cousins. Storytime?s at 8:30, and beddy-byes are at 9,\" he said. \"Rosie, you don?t have to tell me or your Auntie if you don?t want to, but do you make wetsies at night?\"\n\nI giggled, feeling a little embarrased. \"Heh heh...nu-uh,\" I blushed. My thumb started making it?s way towards my mouth again.\n\n\"Ah well, that?s okay- No, Rosie, you shouldn?t do that. Here, you can borrow one of Lizzie?s paci?s,\" he said. He stuck it into my mouth before I could say anything. \"There, that?ll protect your teeth.\" He clipped it to my shirt, and gave me a little kiss on top of my head. That made me feel very good inside! I blushed even more, and started suckling. I didn?t like to admit it, but it did make me feel less scared.\n\n\"Awww, don?t you look cute? Anyway, I?m gonna go see what your Auntie?s up to. There should be more than enough room in the closet for your clothes if you wanna unpack. Lemme know if you need help,\" he said. With that, he walked downstairs. \n\nInstead of taking the paci out, I kept it in my mouth as I unpacked my clothes. It made me feel much better. I was feeling more and more babyish as I stayed here. Instead of feeling embarrased or uncomfortable, it made me feel calmer. Like I would always be looked after. Like I didn?t have to be so big and grown-up all the time. I had managed to unpack my clothes in the drawer when my Aunite and cousins came in.\n\n\"Hi Rosie! We were gonna have storytime in the rocking chair; would you like to join us?\" she asked. \n\nBefore I could say anything, Lizzie saw I was suckling her paci, and she wasn?t too happy. \"Rosie! That?s MY paci!\" she shouted.\n\n\"I?m sowwy!\" I lisped. \"Your Daddy said I could borrow it...\" I hid behind my teddy, feeling frightened.\n\n\"Lizze, don?t say mean words, say nice words!\" My Auntie scolded. \"When Rosie?s all done, she?ll give you your paci back. And tomorrow, I?ll buy Rosie a paci of her own. Okay?\"\n\nLizzie scowled before mumbling \"Okay...\"\n\n\"Good Girl! See? No need for grumbles! Wanna have stories now, Rosie? We?re gonna read Peter Rabbit.\"\n\nWell, that [i]did[/i] sound fun. \"Sure, Auntie!\" I said.\n\nAuntie took her seat in the big rocking chair, and got herself ready. We all crawled into her lap. I was amazed we could all fit! I suckled my paci while I snuggled Teddy. My Auntie wrapped her arms around us and started reading. \"Once upon a time, there were four little bunnies. Their names were Flopsy, Mopsy, Cottontail, and Peter...\"\n\nA little while later, the story was over. I really liked it! But what I liked even more was the warm, cozy feeling of being looked after like this. \"Did you like that story, Rosie?\" Auntie asked.\n\n\"Mm-hmm! I liked the part where Peter?s Mommy took care of him when he was sick,\" I said. \n\n\"I liked that too. All right, can Mommy get out of the rocking chair so she can make lunch?\" she asked us.\n\n\"Okay, Mama,\" Ollie and Lizzie said. Lizzie seemed to have forgiven me for the pacifier, because she gave me a hug out of the blue.\n\n\"Aww! All right, you three. You be good now; I?ll be back soon.\"\n\nTo this day, I have no idea what made me ask what I said next. But I?m glad I did. \"Wait! Um...Auntie? ...C-could I wear a diaper, too?\" Maybe I wanted the attention that came with being babied. \n\n\"Awww, of course you can, sweetie! No such thing as being too big for diapers in my house!\" Auntie said. She scooped me up and laid me on the changing table, right in front of my cousins.\n\n\"Awww, Rosie likes diapers too!\" Ollie said.\n\nBefore I could say anything, my Aunt took off my shoes, jeans and underwear, then slipped the diaper under my bum. Then she gave me lots of powder that tickled my nose. \"Achoo!\" I sneezed.\n\n\"Bless you, Rosie!\" My aunt said as she started doing up the tapes. \"Can you sit up now?\"\n\nI did so. I suckled my paci contedtedly. The diaper felt very comfy! Like a soft, crinkly pillow all over. I poked the front, giggling at all the cute cartoon designs.\n\n\"Oh my goodness, you look so cute! Just like when you were a little baby girl,\" my Auntie cooed. \"Can I take a picture?\" I nodded and giggled shyly, then hid behind my teddy. I think that made my Aunt love me even more.\n\nAuntie took my picture with her phone, then she gave me a little kiss and helped me down from the changing table. Before she walked out, she took my paws in hers, and crouched down to my eye level. Smiling, she said \"Now Rosie, you can use your diaper for anything you want to. You don?t have to go to the potty in my house unless you want to.\"\n\nI blushed behind my paci. \"Not even if I need to poop?\"\n\n\"Especially if you need to poop!\" My Auntie said. \"I don?t mind changing your poopy diapers, Rosie. Not one teensy-weensy bit!\" She booped my nose, and said \"I?m gonna go make lunch now. You three be good mice and play for a while, ?kay?\"\n\n\"?Kay!\" said Lizzie. My Aunt walked out of the room and I was with my cousins. \n\n\"I?m gonna go play wif trains!\" said Ollie.\n\n\"C?mon Rosie! Lets have a tea party! Your teddy can come too!\" said Lizzie.\n\n\"That sounds great! Thank you Lizzie,\" I said. I looked down at my diaper and smiled. I looked and felt so cute! The diaper was very comfy and crinkly, and the soft cartoons on the front made me feel so little! I was glad they made diapers in my size. I walked over to Lizzie at her play table. She was already wearing a fancy hat, and gave one to me to wear. She set out her pink plastic tea set, too. \"Teddy can sit here,\" she said, pointing \"right next to Missus Fluffybunny!\" \n\n\"Okay,\" I said. We started the tea party. We had a great time, talking and feeling fancy. Ollie was busy getting his wooden trains out of the toy box and building a new set. He was making a bunch of cute train noises! Suddenly he clutched his tummy and hunched over a little bit. He had a really funny look on his face. \n\n\"Ollie? Are you okay?\" I asked.\n\n\"Uh-huh, I just gotta go poo-poo,\" he said. I watched shocked as he pushed the load out right then and there! \"Mmph!\" \n\n\"FLORP!\" I saw his diaper expand, and a really big, stinky smell filled up the nursery. \"Ahhh,\" Ollie smiled. I watched him sit in his poop as he went back to playing with his trains. He seemed really happy about it too!\n\nI was both grossed out and fascinated. \"Ewww...D-doesn?t it feel yucky? Having poop in your diaper, I mean?\" I asked shyly.\n\n\"Nope! I think it feels nice!\" Ollie said. Yuck! I couldn?t imagine doing that in my diaper! I went back to having tea with Lizzie. I did my best to ignore the smell of Ollie?s stinky diaper, but it wasn?t easy. Lizzie and I were talking about our favorite Disney movies. She really liked The Aristocats! Suddenly, I felt a familiar wiggly feeling in my tummy. I stodd up and started to walk away.\n\n\"Where you going?\" Lizzie asked.\n\n\"Um, to the bath- uh, to the potty.\" Why did I say that? I really was becoming more babyish!\n\nLizzie started giggling. \"Heeheehee! To the potty? But why? You?re already wearing your potty, Rosie!\" \n\n\"Yeah, besides, the potty is boring and yucky! Just use your diaper like us!\" said Ollie. \n\n\"Um....okay, I?ll try.\" I said. I had never done anything like this before. I was feeling a little bashful, peeing my pants in front of someone. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. Nothing happened at first. I knew I had pee waiting to come out, so why wasn?t it? Then, I tried thinking about bathtubs and swimming pools. \n\nThat did it! \"Pshrrrrrrmmmmm....\" My bladder released, and I watched in fascination as a big yellow spot appeared on my diaper, getting bigger and bigger. When I was done, I poked the front of my diaper and blushed. This felt very good! \n\n\"All done?\" asked Lizzie.\n\n\"Uh-huh....heh...I like how squishy and warm it feels,\" I said.\n\n\"See? That wasn?t so bad, right?\" said Ollie. He was still playing with his train set in his full stinky diaper. \n\n\"No, it wasn?t!\" I said. I sat back down, ready to continue teatime with Lizzie. \n\n\"Missus Fluffybottoms, do you think Teddy knows any nice girl bears for heim to marry?\" Lizzie asked.\n\nI giggled and made Teddy hide his face. \"I think Teddy feels shy!\"\n\n\"Aww, don?t be shy Teddy! I think I know a nice girl teddy for you to...to...\" Lizzie stopped speaking. She stood up a little and grabbed the table.\n\n\"Uh-oh, are you okay Lizzie?\" I asked. Then I noticed she was making the same funny face as Ollie.\n\n\"Mm-hmm, I just gotta make a poopy,\" she said casually. I was amazed at how talking about poop was so normal in this house! I watched as Lizzie started to push and grunt. \"Mmph! Mmph!\" She was getting rather red in the face! Then, out came the mess. \"PLBT! SPLORRRP!\" Lizzie made an even bigger poop in her diaper than her big brother! \"Ahhhhh,\" she sighed happily. I watched as she sat back down in her poop. \n\n\"Ewwww....\" I mumbled. Even though Ollie and Lizzie seemed to love their poopy diapers, I still wasn?t too comfortable with just going in my pants like that. \n\n\"Heeheehee, it?s not that bad!\" said Lizzie. She smelled really stinky! I waved the air in front of my nose.\n\n\"You?ll get used to it!\" said Ollie.\n\nWe decided we had enough of playing teatime, and we decided to get our plushies and play with Ollie. That got my mind off potty talk for a while! We pretended a giant Teddy and a giant Bunny were attacking Traintown, and it was up to engineer Ollie to save the day with his trains! I was beginning to get used to the smell of Ollie and Lizzie?s poopy diapers by now, too.\n\nI was starting to feel a certain full grumbly feeling in my tummy.  I tried my best to ignore it, but it was only getting stronger. Eventually, I had to let loose a little gas. \"Poot!\"\n\n\"Teeheehee, ewww! You farted!\" said Ollie, pointing.\n\n\"You need to go poo-poo!\" said Lizzie.\n\n\"Uh-huh, I?m gonna go use the potty,\" I said. I stood up and started to walk away. \n\n\"Are you sure? Diapers are for poopy too, not just pee-pee!\" said Ollie. \n\n\"Yeah! Plus, Mommy said it would be okay!\" said Lizzie.\n\nThat was true. I remembered my Aunt had said it was okay to poop in the diaper too, and she would clean me up. But I was still feeling a little grossed out at the idea.\n\n\"I dunno...it sounds like a yucky thing to do,\" I said. \n\n\"It?s not that hard! Just squat and push like we did, and you?ll feel much better!\" said Ollie.\n\n\"We go poo-poo in our diapers every day! You can too, Rosie! Pwease?\" begged Lizzie.\n\nI looked at Lizzie?s face. She looked so desperate! I didn?t want to disappoint her. \n\n\"Okay...I?ll try,\" I said.\n\n\"Yaay, Rosie! You can do it!\" said Lizzie.\n\n\"Poop, poop, poop!\" chanted Ollie.\n\nI suckled my paci and snuggled Teddy. This still didn?t feel so easy. I imagined I was sitting on the potty, squatted, and began to push.\n\nThe poop came out into my diaper a lot easier than I thought it would! \"Phbt! HBT-SPLURRRRP!\" I had a lot more poop in me than I thought! I felt the mess fill up the whole back of my diaper, and squish all over my bottom! My tummy didn?t feel funny anymore, and my diaper felt nice, warm, squishy, and comfy! It didn?t feel gross or yucky at all!\n\nI reached around to feel the back of my diaper. It was soooo full! I didn?t know why I had been so afraid to poop earlier; this was the greatest feeling I had ever felt! No wonder Ollie and Lizzie loved being poopy! It smelled awful, but what did that matter? That was how poop was supposed to smell!\n\n\"Yaaay, Rosie!\" Ollie cheered!\n\n\"You made poo-poo in your diaper all by yourself! I?m so proud!\" Lizzie said. She gave me another hug!\n\nOllie hugged us too. That made me feel very warm, and happy. The fact I had a poopy diaper made me feel better, not worse! Then Ollie did something sneaky! \n\n\"Tag, you?re it!\" he said. Then he scampered off!\n\n\"Hey, no fair!\" I giggled, chasing after him! \n\nLizzie joined in too! We played tag in the nursery , our dirty diapers on full display. They sagged and jiggled the whole time! The big stinky smell filled up the whole room. It smelled really bad! But I didn?t care. We were having too much fun!\n\nMy Aunt had finished making lunch. She was carrying a tray with three sippy cups for us, but as soon as she walked in, she noticed the smell! \"Oh my goodness gracious, peeyuu! Someone sure made a big ol? poopy! Now who could it be?\" she asked dramatically.\n\nOllie and Lizzie were feeling naughty. \"Rosie made a big poo-poo in her diaper, Mommy!\" Ollie said.\n\n\"Yeah, but we didn?t! We?re big kids, an? we know how to use the potty!\" Lizzie teased.\n\nFor some reason, this made me angry. \"N-n-no! They went poopy in their diapers, Auntie, but not me! I?m clean!\" I think I was still scared my Aunt would be mad or grossed out.\n\n\"So none of you pooped? Then wherever is that big stinky smell coming from? Hm?\" she gently teased. \"I guess I?ll just have to check your diapers! Turn around please,\" she said.\n\nWe all turned our backs to her, and she moved the waistband to peek down the back of our diapers, one by one. \"Yep! Mm-hmm! I thought so!\" She put her paws on her hips on mock seriousness. With a big silly grin, she said \"Looks and smells like I have three stinky little baby mice who need their poopy diapers changed!\"\n\nOllie and Lizzie started laughing. I couldn?t help it; I laughed too!\n\nWe lined up by the changing table. My Auntie changed her own cubs first. Ollie and Lizzie had both made some pretty big messes for her to clean up, but mine was the biggest! \"My goodness Rosie! You sure made a great big mess! Great job, honeybunch!\" she cooed as she wiped me up. I giggled and smiled shyly. I was glad she wasn?t mad at me. I though she was going to put me back in undies, but instead, she slipped a new diaper under my bottom!\n\n\"Auntie? Arent?cha gonna give me my undies back?\"\n\n\"Undies? Now why would I do that, you little silly-billy?\" she teased as she powdered me.\n\n\"Um....because I?m a big girl and I know how to go poo-poo in the potty....\" I mumbled. I didn?t really feel this was true anymore. It was just what I was supposed to say.\n\n\"Oh? If you?re a big girl who knows how to go poo-poo in the potty, why?d ya go poo-poo in your diaper instead? Hmm?\" I didn?t answer. I just suckled my thumb.\n\n\"I don?t think you?re quite ready to use the potty like a big girl, Rosie. I think you should go back to diapers like Ollie and Lizzie!\" She lifted me down from the table, and handed me my old stinky diaper. \"Would you like to help me by throwing your yucky diaper away?\"\n\nI took my old stinky diaper in my paws. \"You really mean it, Auntie? I really don?t have to be a big girl anymore?\" My heart was filling with warmth!\n\n\"I sure do!\" said my Aunt. \"You don?t have to grow up before you?re ready in my house, baby girl!\"\n\nI responded by giving my Aunt a great big hug! \"Oh, thank you!\" I cooed. My Aunt didn?t even care that I was still holding my stinky diaper!\n\n\"You are most welcome, little one! Now come one! I smell three very stinky dirty diapers ready for the diaper pail!\" \n\nShe pressed her footpaw on the diaper genie, and the lid opened very wide. We all took turns, placing our dirty diapers inside the hungry thing. It gratefully swallowed up our dirty diapers, with a most satisfying ?gulp? of plastic bag crinkiling. \n\n\"All done! Bye-bye, poopy diapers!\" said my Aunt.\n\n\"Bye-bye!\" We all said, waving.\n\n\"My goodness, the diaper pail would get awfully hungry if you three didn?t make lots and lots of tasty poopy diapers for him to eat! Now let?s go downstairs and eat our lunch! After that, we?ll go have our nap,\" said my Aunt.\n\nAs we went to go downstairs, I sniffed the nursery. It didn?t smell that bad anymore, not to me. It smelled like fresh poop, baby powder, and lots of love. \n\nI smiled gently, and crinkled downstairs to go eat lunch.\n\n[i]Epilouge: A Month Later[/i]\n\n\"C?mon Rosie, let?s go!\" said Ollie.\n\n\"In a minute! I wanna get my fancy hat on!\" I looked in the mirror to make sure my hat was on my head, and that I looked nice and ladylike as well as babyish. I was wearing my favorite fancy, floppy straw hat on, my diaper, and nothing else. Satisfied, I ran downstairs to the back door, where Ollie was waiting for me. He was wearing just a diaper too! We were gonna race tricycles together! It was a lovely warm summer day. The sky was clear, and the sun was shinging. It was gonna be perfect for racing!\n\nLots and lots of lovely things had happened since I went back to diapers! My Auntie told us she was gonna have another baby! That made me so happy for her! I remember we all gave her a great big hug!\n\nI wore my adorable diapers everywhere now! And peed and pooped in them too! At the store, at the park, at church, and everywhere else. I wasn?t embarrased about going potty in front of others anymore. My Auntie and I had thrown away all my yucky big girl undies. It was really cute, seeing them sit next to my dirty diapers in the trash can!\n\nMy Auntie was sitting in her favorite chair on the back patio, breastfeeding Lizzie. \"Mommy, can Rosie an? I go race our trikes?\" he asked.\n\n\"Not quite yet, Ollie. It?s time for Mommy Milk!\" said my Aunt. I giggled at my cousin. I loved being little, but not [i]that[/i] little!\n\n\"Mooom!\" Ollie whined. He was so embarrased!\n\n\"No, don?t argue with me, young man,\" Auntie scolded. \"You need your Mommy Milk to get big and healthy like Rosie! Then you can go race.\"\n\nOllie sighed impatiently. He really wanted to go play, but Mommies know best. \"Okay,\" he groaned. He took his place on my Aunt?s lap and started suckling with his sister. I didn?t care for being breastfed, but I did think the whole scene looked very cute, with my cousin?s diapered bottoms on full display. \n\nJust then, I felt that familiar funny feeling in my tummy! I knew what to do. I turned around, squatted down, and began to push. \"Umph! Umph!\" I grunted cutely.\n\n\"Hmhmhmhmhm!\" My Aunt chuckled. \"Are you making a nice big poopy in your diaper, Rosie?\"\n\n\"Pbt-splrrrrrp! FRUMP!\" went my diaper as the warm, soft poop filled it up. \"Mm-hmm! And a pee-pee, too!\" I said. \"Pshrrrrrmmmmm.....\" went my diaper as my bladder released. \n\n\"Ah well....\" my Aunt sighed. \"Would you like me to change your diaper now, or after you and Ollie finish playing?\"\n\n\"After we finish playing, please!\" I really wanted to sit in my poopy diaper!\n\n\"All right. I think Ollie?s finished his Mommy Milk, now,\" said my Aunt. \"You can go play now. Let me know when you?re all done sitting in your poop, Rosie. Then we?ll go change you.\"\n\n\"Yaaay! Thank you, Mommy!\" said my cousin. We ran over to our waiting trikes and sat down.\n\nI had a big grin on my face as I felt the warm poop squish all over as I sat. Dirty diapers were so much better than using the potty. It felt very comfy and pleasant to squish in!\n\n\"Ready...set...go!\" said Ollie. And we were off!\n\nEverything was wonderful. I had a face full of sunshine, a diaper full of poop, and a heart full of love. I rode my tricycle while suckling my paci, feeling very happy and so very, very little! The wind kissed my face as we raced around the backyard. \n\nEventually, we made our way back to the patio. Ollie won the race fair and square. \"Yaaay, I won!\" \n\n\"Great job, Ollie!\" I said. I walked over to my Aunt, who was snuggling Lizzie. I laid my head in her lap and suckled my thumb. \"Um-hum...\" I sighed. My Aunt responded by patting my hair.\n\nMy Aunt sniffed the air three times. That was a hint it was time for a silly game we liked to play. \"Do I smell what I think I smell? Hmm? Does my little niece have a big surprise in her diaper for Auntie?\" she cooed in a friendly singsong voice.\n\n\"Teeheehee...noooooooo!\" I fibbed with a big silly grin.\n\n\"Are you sure, Rosie? It sure does smell like you have a big surprise! Can I check your diaper and see?\"\n\n\"Heeheehee, ?kay!\" I giggled as I turned around. I felt my Aunt pull back the waistband of my dirty diaper. \"Gasp! Surprise! You made a poo-poo!\" exclaimed my Auntie.\n\n\"Hahahaha! I fooled you, Auntie! I had a big stinky poo-poo in my diaper the whole time! I made it just for you!\" I said.\n\n\"Aww, thank you so much for the lovely poo-poo present, Rosie! I love it, but you know what I think? I think the diaper pail would love it even more! Wanna go inside and get changed now?\"\n\n\"Sure, Auntie! It?s a big one! It?s gonna be stinky!\" I warned.\n\n\"That?s okay, Rosie! Stinky diapers are my favorite kind of diapers! You know that!\" she said as she scooped my up into her arms.\n\nShe carried me back inside, and up the stairs to the nursery. As we walked past the bathroom in my full stinky diaper, I realized I didn?t even miss using the yucky potty. Not one little bit. I stuck my tongue at it as we passed!\n\n\"Yeah, baby girl! Show that yucky potty who the real boss of your poo-poo is!\" My aunt chanted in my ear. Come to think of it, I don?t remember my Aunt ever using the yucky grown-up potty. And I could have sworn I sometimes heard crinkling under her jeans.\n\nWe reached the nursery, and my Aunt set me down on the changing table. She started to undo the tapes on my diaper. \"Now let?s see what we have here...\" she mumbled. She opened up the diaper, and saw all the poop I?d made inside! There was a lot of it, too! \"Oh wow, that?s a nice big one! Great job, Rosie! You?re the best at making poopy diapers out of anyone I know!\"\n\n\"Teeheehee! Thank you, Auntie!\" I cooed.\n\n\"You are most welcome, young lady,\" she said as she started wiping my tush. \"Do you know, Rosie? Mrs. Otterton next door says the local preschool won?t take in her cub just because he isn?t potty-trained yet,\" said Auntie.\n\n\"That?s mean!\" I sqeaked.\n\n\"I know, right? Not every cub can be potty-trained by three. Or six, for that matter!\" We both had a good giggle at that one. Just like that, she was done wiping me, and slipped the new clean diaper underneath my bottom, with lots of powder and baby oil to help me smell nice!\n\n\"There we are, Rosie. All done! No more stinky poop!\" said my Aunt. \n\n\"Thank you, Auntie!\" I said. I loved my nice new clean diaper. I loved having a dirty diaper, but getting changed and cleaned up felt very nice, too! I watched Auntie put my old dirty diaper into the diaper pail. \"Phew! Remind me to ask your Uncle to empty the pail soon; it smells like it?s getting very full!\" \n\nI thought of my Mommy for just a moment. I wondered if she ever felt like my Aunt when she changed me as a baby mouse. Suddenly, for no real reason, I felt a wave of sadness take over my heart. I started to blink back tears.\n\n\"Awww, what?s wrong, baby?\" Auntie cooed, scooping me up into her arms. She looked me in the eyes, holding me close. I could feel her heart beating. \n\n\"Do you think I?ll ever see my Mommy again?\" I mumbled, sadly. It had been so long, and I still didn?t know what was wrong! It made my tummy wobble.\n\nBut my Aunt was still smiling. \"Oh yes, I do! I have a big surprise for you too, Rosie! Look out the window!\" she pointed. \n\nOutside the bedroom window, I saw a taxi. There was a familiar-looking mouse getting out. She was tall, and skinnier than my Aunt. A soft cascade of brown hair reached her shoulders, and there was a soft, gentle smile on her face. \n\nI knew who it was!\n\n\"MOMMY! YOOOR HOOOME!\"\n\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>I twiddled my paws nervously as the taxi drove. I was going to live with my Auntie and Uncle for a little while. <br /><br />&quot;I?m sure your Aunt will be happy to see you,&quot; said the driver. &quot;It?s okay to feel nervous, though.&quot; <br /><br />I didn?t say anything. I was feeling very scared, sad, and sick. My Mommy was in the hospital, but no one would tell me why. Not knowing what was wrong made me feel much worse. My Daddy had died when I was a baby mouse, and now I was scared my Mommy was going to die, too. I was only six. I snuggled my Teddy close and suckled my thumb, then felt ashamed. Why was I acting so babyish?<br /><br />We pulled up to the house. My Auntie and Uncle were outside waiting. Oh! I almost forgot. Let me tell you what she looked like. She was rather fat, with a very big, motherly chest. She had long, curly, golden-brown hair that reached to her shoulders. I remember it was a warm summer day, and the sun was shining bright. Birds were tweeting, and a warm breeze caressed the face of the palm tree in the front yard. So why did I feel like crying?<br /><br />My Auntie walked up and opened the door. &quot;Hi Rosie! How are you, my little mouse? It?s so good to see you!&quot; She pulled me into a big warm hug. &quot;My goodness gracious, you look so much like my baby sister when she was your age. We?re gonna take good care of you while your Mommy gets better. Okay?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Mmkay,&quot; I mumbled. For some reason, my thumb had found its way into my mouth again.<br /><br />&quot;Rosie, honey, don?t do that. It?s not good for your teeth,&quot; my Auntie gently scolded as we held paws and walked up the front path. &quot;I?ll give you a paci to suck on later if you like. Oh, let me carry your suitcase for you.&quot;<br /><br />The first thing I noticed when we walked into the house was the smell. My cousin Ollie was five, and his little sister Lizzie was three. Niether of them were potty-trained yet. That meant the whole house smelled like stale poop mixed with baby powder. I wrinkled my nose. &quot;Eww,&quot; I mumbled.<br /><br />&quot;Oh, sorry! Hahaha! I should have asked your Uncle to take the trash out before you came,&quot; said my Aunite.<br /><br />&quot;Rosie!!!!&quot; My cousins screeched! They were very happy to see me! They both ran up and gave me a big hug. They were wearing just their diapers and a t-shirt each. I couldn?t help but notice their diapers looked very full in the back. &quot;We?re gonna have so much fun!&quot; said Ollie. &quot;Come play with us!&quot; said Lizzie. I tried not to look too grossed out at the smell from their stinky diapers as they hugged me, but I was getting a good whiff!<br /><br />My Aunite noticed the smell too. &quot;Oh my goodness, peeyuu! Hold on, you two. I think you both smell ready for a diaper change!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Aww!&quot; Ollie whined. &quot;But we wanna play wif? Rosie!&quot; said Lizzie.<br /><br />&quot;I know you do! But I think you?ll like playing with Rosie better with nice new clean diapers than those stinky poopy ones. Plus, your Daddy needs to show Rosie your nursery.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Okay, Mommy,&quot; they said. I watched as they both laid down on the floor. Were they really gonna get their poopy diapers changed right here in the living room?<br /><br />Just then, my Uncle walked in. &quot;Hey Rosie, good to see you! Hahaha! I swear you haven?t aged a day since you were two! I?m glad you?re coming to stay with us. Let me show you where you?ll be sleeping.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Okay,&quot; I said. I took my Uncle?s paw and together we walked upstairs. I heard the sound of tapes being ripped open, and I turned my head to see my Aunt opening my cousin?s dirty diapers. For some reason, I was fascinated! I loved how my Auntie didn?t seem grossed out at all; she had a huge smile on her face.<br /><br />&quot;Coming, kiddo?&quot; My Uncle asked.<br /><br />&quot;Mm-hmm,&quot; I said, and together we walked upstairs. My mind was still intriqued.<br /><br />We came into the bedroom. Well, nursery, more like. There was a giant crib in the center. Huge! It looked big enough for three big babies! Elsewhere, there was a changing table, a diaper genie, a reading corner, and the floor was covered in white carpeting. There were plenty of baby toys and games to play with too, of course. <br /><br />&quot;Where do I sleep?&quot; I asked my Uncle.<br /><br />&quot;In the big crib with your cousins. Storytime?s at 8:30, and beddy-byes are at 9,&quot; he said. &quot;Rosie, you don?t have to tell me or your Auntie if you don?t want to, but do you make wetsies at night?&quot;<br /><br />I giggled, feeling a little embarrased. &quot;Heh heh...nu-uh,&quot; I blushed. My thumb started making it?s way towards my mouth again.<br /><br />&quot;Ah well, that?s okay- No, Rosie, you shouldn?t do that. Here, you can borrow one of Lizzie?s paci?s,&quot; he said. He stuck it into my mouth before I could say anything. &quot;There, that?ll protect your teeth.&quot; He clipped it to my shirt, and gave me a little kiss on top of my head. That made me feel very good inside! I blushed even more, and started suckling. I didn?t like to admit it, but it did make me feel less scared.<br /><br />&quot;Awww, don?t you look cute? Anyway, I?m gonna go see what your Auntie?s up to. There should be more than enough room in the closet for your clothes if you wanna unpack. Lemme know if you need help,&quot; he said. With that, he walked downstairs. <br /><br />Instead of taking the paci out, I kept it in my mouth as I unpacked my clothes. It made me feel much better. I was feeling more and more babyish as I stayed here. Instead of feeling embarrased or uncomfortable, it made me feel calmer. Like I would always be looked after. Like I didn?t have to be so big and grown-up all the time. I had managed to unpack my clothes in the drawer when my Aunite and cousins came in.<br /><br />&quot;Hi Rosie! We were gonna have storytime in the rocking chair; would you like to join us?&quot; she asked. <br /><br />Before I could say anything, Lizzie saw I was suckling her paci, and she wasn?t too happy. &quot;Rosie! That?s MY paci!&quot; she shouted.<br /><br />&quot;I?m sowwy!&quot; I lisped. &quot;Your Daddy said I could borrow it...&quot; I hid behind my teddy, feeling frightened.<br /><br />&quot;Lizze, don?t say mean words, say nice words!&quot; My Auntie scolded. &quot;When Rosie?s all done, she?ll give you your paci back. And tomorrow, I?ll buy Rosie a paci of her own. Okay?&quot;<br /><br />Lizzie scowled before mumbling &quot;Okay...&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Good Girl! See? No need for grumbles! Wanna have stories now, Rosie? We?re gonna read Peter Rabbit.&quot;<br /><br />Well, that <em>did</em> sound fun. &quot;Sure, Auntie!&quot; I said.<br /><br />Auntie took her seat in the big rocking chair, and got herself ready. We all crawled into her lap. I was amazed we could all fit! I suckled my paci while I snuggled Teddy. My Auntie wrapped her arms around us and started reading. &quot;Once upon a time, there were four little bunnies. Their names were Flopsy, Mopsy, Cottontail, and Peter...&quot;<br /><br />A little while later, the story was over. I really liked it! But what I liked even more was the warm, cozy feeling of being looked after like this. &quot;Did you like that story, Rosie?&quot; Auntie asked.<br /><br />&quot;Mm-hmm! I liked the part where Peter?s Mommy took care of him when he was sick,&quot; I said. <br /><br />&quot;I liked that too. All right, can Mommy get out of the rocking chair so she can make lunch?&quot; she asked us.<br /><br />&quot;Okay, Mama,&quot; Ollie and Lizzie said. Lizzie seemed to have forgiven me for the pacifier, because she gave me a hug out of the blue.<br /><br />&quot;Aww! All right, you three. You be good now; I?ll be back soon.&quot;<br /><br />To this day, I have no idea what made me ask what I said next. But I?m glad I did. &quot;Wait! Um...Auntie? ...C-could I wear a diaper, too?&quot; Maybe I wanted the attention that came with being babied. <br /><br />&quot;Awww, of course you can, sweetie! No such thing as being too big for diapers in my house!&quot; Auntie said. She scooped me up and laid me on the changing table, right in front of my cousins.<br /><br />&quot;Awww, Rosie likes diapers too!&quot; Ollie said.<br /><br />Before I could say anything, my Aunt took off my shoes, jeans and underwear, then slipped the diaper under my bum. Then she gave me lots of powder that tickled my nose. &quot;Achoo!&quot; I sneezed.<br /><br />&quot;Bless you, Rosie!&quot; My aunt said as she started doing up the tapes. &quot;Can you sit up now?&quot;<br /><br />I did so. I suckled my paci contedtedly. The diaper felt very comfy! Like a soft, crinkly pillow all over. I poked the front, giggling at all the cute cartoon designs.<br /><br />&quot;Oh my goodness, you look so cute! Just like when you were a little baby girl,&quot; my Auntie cooed. &quot;Can I take a picture?&quot; I nodded and giggled shyly, then hid behind my teddy. I think that made my Aunt love me even more.<br /><br />Auntie took my picture with her phone, then she gave me a little kiss and helped me down from the changing table. Before she walked out, she took my paws in hers, and crouched down to my eye level. Smiling, she said &quot;Now Rosie, you can use your diaper for anything you want to. You don?t have to go to the potty in my house unless you want to.&quot;<br /><br />I blushed behind my paci. &quot;Not even if I need to poop?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Especially if you need to poop!&quot; My Auntie said. &quot;I don?t mind changing your poopy diapers, Rosie. Not one teensy-weensy bit!&quot; She booped my nose, and said &quot;I?m gonna go make lunch now. You three be good mice and play for a while, ?kay?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;?Kay!&quot; said Lizzie. My Aunt walked out of the room and I was with my cousins. <br /><br />&quot;I?m gonna go play wif trains!&quot; said Ollie.<br /><br />&quot;C?mon Rosie! Lets have a tea party! Your teddy can come too!&quot; said Lizzie.<br /><br />&quot;That sounds great! Thank you Lizzie,&quot; I said. I looked down at my diaper and smiled. I looked and felt so cute! The diaper was very comfy and crinkly, and the soft cartoons on the front made me feel so little! I was glad they made diapers in my size. I walked over to Lizzie at her play table. She was already wearing a fancy hat, and gave one to me to wear. She set out her pink plastic tea set, too. &quot;Teddy can sit here,&quot; she said, pointing &quot;right next to Missus Fluffybunny!&quot; <br /><br />&quot;Okay,&quot; I said. We started the tea party. We had a great time, talking and feeling fancy. Ollie was busy getting his wooden trains out of the toy box and building a new set. He was making a bunch of cute train noises! Suddenly he clutched his tummy and hunched over a little bit. He had a really funny look on his face. <br /><br />&quot;Ollie? Are you okay?&quot; I asked.<br /><br />&quot;Uh-huh, I just gotta go poo-poo,&quot; he said. I watched shocked as he pushed the load out right then and there! &quot;Mmph!&quot; <br /><br />&quot;FLORP!&quot; I saw his diaper expand, and a really big, stinky smell filled up the nursery. &quot;Ahhh,&quot; Ollie smiled. I watched him sit in his poop as he went back to playing with his trains. He seemed really happy about it too!<br /><br />I was both grossed out and fascinated. &quot;Ewww...D-doesn?t it feel yucky? Having poop in your diaper, I mean?&quot; I asked shyly.<br /><br />&quot;Nope! I think it feels nice!&quot; Ollie said. Yuck! I couldn?t imagine doing that in my diaper! I went back to having tea with Lizzie. I did my best to ignore the smell of Ollie?s stinky diaper, but it wasn?t easy. Lizzie and I were talking about our favorite Disney movies. She really liked The Aristocats! Suddenly, I felt a familiar wiggly feeling in my tummy. I stodd up and started to walk away.<br /><br />&quot;Where you going?&quot; Lizzie asked.<br /><br />&quot;Um, to the bath- uh, to the potty.&quot; Why did I say that? I really was becoming more babyish!<br /><br />Lizzie started giggling. &quot;Heeheehee! To the potty? But why? You?re already wearing your potty, Rosie!&quot; <br /><br />&quot;Yeah, besides, the potty is boring and yucky! Just use your diaper like us!&quot; said Ollie. <br /><br />&quot;Um....okay, I?ll try.&quot; I said. I had never done anything like this before. I was feeling a little bashful, peeing my pants in front of someone. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. Nothing happened at first. I knew I had pee waiting to come out, so why wasn?t it? Then, I tried thinking about bathtubs and swimming pools. <br /><br />That did it! &quot;Pshrrrrrrmmmmm....&quot; My bladder released, and I watched in fascination as a big yellow spot appeared on my diaper, getting bigger and bigger. When I was done, I poked the front of my diaper and blushed. This felt very good! <br /><br />&quot;All done?&quot; asked Lizzie.<br /><br />&quot;Uh-huh....heh...I like how squishy and warm it feels,&quot; I said.<br /><br />&quot;See? That wasn?t so bad, right?&quot; said Ollie. He was still playing with his train set in his full stinky diaper. <br /><br />&quot;No, it wasn?t!&quot; I said. I sat back down, ready to continue teatime with Lizzie. <br /><br />&quot;Missus Fluffybottoms, do you think Teddy knows any nice girl bears for heim to marry?&quot; Lizzie asked.<br /><br />I giggled and made Teddy hide his face. &quot;I think Teddy feels shy!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Aww, don?t be shy Teddy! I think I know a nice girl teddy for you to...to...&quot; Lizzie stopped speaking. She stood up a little and grabbed the table.<br /><br />&quot;Uh-oh, are you okay Lizzie?&quot; I asked. Then I noticed she was making the same funny face as Ollie.<br /><br />&quot;Mm-hmm, I just gotta make a poopy,&quot; she said casually. I was amazed at how talking about poop was so normal in this house! I watched as Lizzie started to push and grunt. &quot;Mmph! Mmph!&quot; She was getting rather red in the face! Then, out came the mess. &quot;PLBT! SPLORRRP!&quot; Lizzie made an even bigger poop in her diaper than her big brother! &quot;Ahhhhh,&quot; she sighed happily. I watched as she sat back down in her poop. <br /><br />&quot;Ewwww....&quot; I mumbled. Even though Ollie and Lizzie seemed to love their poopy diapers, I still wasn?t too comfortable with just going in my pants like that. <br /><br />&quot;Heeheehee, it?s not that bad!&quot; said Lizzie. She smelled really stinky! I waved the air in front of my nose.<br /><br />&quot;You?ll get used to it!&quot; said Ollie.<br /><br />We decided we had enough of playing teatime, and we decided to get our plushies and play with Ollie. That got my mind off potty talk for a while! We pretended a giant Teddy and a giant Bunny were attacking Traintown, and it was up to engineer Ollie to save the day with his trains! I was beginning to get used to the smell of Ollie and Lizzie?s poopy diapers by now, too.<br /><br />I was starting to feel a certain full grumbly feeling in my tummy.&nbsp;&nbsp;I tried my best to ignore it, but it was only getting stronger. Eventually, I had to let loose a little gas. &quot;Poot!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Teeheehee, ewww! You farted!&quot; said Ollie, pointing.<br /><br />&quot;You need to go poo-poo!&quot; said Lizzie.<br /><br />&quot;Uh-huh, I?m gonna go use the potty,&quot; I said. I stood up and started to walk away. <br /><br />&quot;Are you sure? Diapers are for poopy too, not just pee-pee!&quot; said Ollie. <br /><br />&quot;Yeah! Plus, Mommy said it would be okay!&quot; said Lizzie.<br /><br />That was true. I remembered my Aunt had said it was okay to poop in the diaper too, and she would clean me up. But I was still feeling a little grossed out at the idea.<br /><br />&quot;I dunno...it sounds like a yucky thing to do,&quot; I said. <br /><br />&quot;It?s not that hard! Just squat and push like we did, and you?ll feel much better!&quot; said Ollie.<br /><br />&quot;We go poo-poo in our diapers every day! You can too, Rosie! Pwease?&quot; begged Lizzie.<br /><br />I looked at Lizzie?s face. She looked so desperate! I didn?t want to disappoint her. <br /><br />&quot;Okay...I?ll try,&quot; I said.<br /><br />&quot;Yaay, Rosie! You can do it!&quot; said Lizzie.<br /><br />&quot;Poop, poop, poop!&quot; chanted Ollie.<br /><br />I suckled my paci and snuggled Teddy. This still didn?t feel so easy. I imagined I was sitting on the potty, squatted, and began to push.<br /><br />The poop came out into my diaper a lot easier than I thought it would! &quot;Phbt! HBT-SPLURRRRP!&quot; I had a lot more poop in me than I thought! I felt the mess fill up the whole back of my diaper, and squish all over my bottom! My tummy didn?t feel funny anymore, and my diaper felt nice, warm, squishy, and comfy! It didn?t feel gross or yucky at all!<br /><br />I reached around to feel the back of my diaper. It was soooo full! I didn?t know why I had been so afraid to poop earlier; this was the greatest feeling I had ever felt! No wonder Ollie and Lizzie loved being poopy! It smelled awful, but what did that matter? That was how poop was supposed to smell!<br /><br />&quot;Yaaay, Rosie!&quot; Ollie cheered!<br /><br />&quot;You made poo-poo in your diaper all by yourself! I?m so proud!&quot; Lizzie said. She gave me another hug!<br /><br />Ollie hugged us too. That made me feel very warm, and happy. The fact I had a poopy diaper made me feel better, not worse! Then Ollie did something sneaky! <br /><br />&quot;Tag, you?re it!&quot; he said. Then he scampered off!<br /><br />&quot;Hey, no fair!&quot; I giggled, chasing after him! <br /><br />Lizzie joined in too! We played tag in the nursery , our dirty diapers on full display. They sagged and jiggled the whole time! The big stinky smell filled up the whole room. It smelled really bad! But I didn?t care. We were having too much fun!<br /><br />My Aunt had finished making lunch. She was carrying a tray with three sippy cups for us, but as soon as she walked in, she noticed the smell! &quot;Oh my goodness gracious, peeyuu! Someone sure made a big ol? poopy! Now who could it be?&quot; she asked dramatically.<br /><br />Ollie and Lizzie were feeling naughty. &quot;Rosie made a big poo-poo in her diaper, Mommy!&quot; Ollie said.<br /><br />&quot;Yeah, but we didn?t! We?re big kids, an? we know how to use the potty!&quot; Lizzie teased.<br /><br />For some reason, this made me angry. &quot;N-n-no! They went poopy in their diapers, Auntie, but not me! I?m clean!&quot; I think I was still scared my Aunt would be mad or grossed out.<br /><br />&quot;So none of you pooped? Then wherever is that big stinky smell coming from? Hm?&quot; she gently teased. &quot;I guess I?ll just have to check your diapers! Turn around please,&quot; she said.<br /><br />We all turned our backs to her, and she moved the waistband to peek down the back of our diapers, one by one. &quot;Yep! Mm-hmm! I thought so!&quot; She put her paws on her hips on mock seriousness. With a big silly grin, she said &quot;Looks and smells like I have three stinky little baby mice who need their poopy diapers changed!&quot;<br /><br />Ollie and Lizzie started laughing. I couldn?t help it; I laughed too!<br /><br />We lined up by the changing table. My Auntie changed her own cubs first. Ollie and Lizzie had both made some pretty big messes for her to clean up, but mine was the biggest! &quot;My goodness Rosie! You sure made a great big mess! Great job, honeybunch!&quot; she cooed as she wiped me up. I giggled and smiled shyly. I was glad she wasn?t mad at me. I though she was going to put me back in undies, but instead, she slipped a new diaper under my bottom!<br /><br />&quot;Auntie? Arent?cha gonna give me my undies back?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Undies? Now why would I do that, you little silly-billy?&quot; she teased as she powdered me.<br /><br />&quot;Um....because I?m a big girl and I know how to go poo-poo in the potty....&quot; I mumbled. I didn?t really feel this was true anymore. It was just what I was supposed to say.<br /><br />&quot;Oh? If you?re a big girl who knows how to go poo-poo in the potty, why?d ya go poo-poo in your diaper instead? Hmm?&quot; I didn?t answer. I just suckled my thumb.<br /><br />&quot;I don?t think you?re quite ready to use the potty like a big girl, Rosie. I think you should go back to diapers like Ollie and Lizzie!&quot; She lifted me down from the table, and handed me my old stinky diaper. &quot;Would you like to help me by throwing your yucky diaper away?&quot;<br /><br />I took my old stinky diaper in my paws. &quot;You really mean it, Auntie? I really don?t have to be a big girl anymore?&quot; My heart was filling with warmth!<br /><br />&quot;I sure do!&quot; said my Aunt. &quot;You don?t have to grow up before you?re ready in my house, baby girl!&quot;<br /><br />I responded by giving my Aunt a great big hug! &quot;Oh, thank you!&quot; I cooed. My Aunt didn?t even care that I was still holding my stinky diaper!<br /><br />&quot;You are most welcome, little one! Now come one! I smell three very stinky dirty diapers ready for the diaper pail!&quot; <br /><br />She pressed her footpaw on the diaper genie, and the lid opened very wide. We all took turns, placing our dirty diapers inside the hungry thing. It gratefully swallowed up our dirty diapers, with a most satisfying ?gulp? of plastic bag crinkiling. <br /><br />&quot;All done! Bye-bye, poopy diapers!&quot; said my Aunt.<br /><br />&quot;Bye-bye!&quot; We all said, waving.<br /><br />&quot;My goodness, the diaper pail would get awfully hungry if you three didn?t make lots and lots of tasty poopy diapers for him to eat! Now let?s go downstairs and eat our lunch! After that, we?ll go have our nap,&quot; said my Aunt.<br /><br />As we went to go downstairs, I sniffed the nursery. It didn?t smell that bad anymore, not to me. It smelled like fresh poop, baby powder, and lots of love. <br /><br />I smiled gently, and crinkled downstairs to go eat lunch.<br /><br /><em>Epilouge: A Month Later</em><br /><br />&quot;C?mon Rosie, let?s go!&quot; said Ollie.<br /><br />&quot;In a minute! I wanna get my fancy hat on!&quot; I looked in the mirror to make sure my hat was on my head, and that I looked nice and ladylike as well as babyish. I was wearing my favorite fancy, floppy straw hat on, my diaper, and nothing else. Satisfied, I ran downstairs to the back door, where Ollie was waiting for me. He was wearing just a diaper too! We were gonna race tricycles together! It was a lovely warm summer day. The sky was clear, and the sun was shinging. It was gonna be perfect for racing!<br /><br />Lots and lots of lovely things had happened since I went back to diapers! My Auntie told us she was gonna have another baby! That made me so happy for her! I remember we all gave her a great big hug!<br /><br />I wore my adorable diapers everywhere now! And peed and pooped in them too! At the store, at the park, at church, and everywhere else. I wasn?t embarrased about going potty in front of others anymore. My Auntie and I had thrown away all my yucky big girl undies. It was really cute, seeing them sit next to my dirty diapers in the trash can!<br /><br />My Auntie was sitting in her favorite chair on the back patio, breastfeeding Lizzie. &quot;Mommy, can Rosie an? I go race our trikes?&quot; he asked.<br /><br />&quot;Not quite yet, Ollie. It?s time for Mommy Milk!&quot; said my Aunt. I giggled at my cousin. I loved being little, but not <em>that</em> little!<br /><br />&quot;Mooom!&quot; Ollie whined. He was so embarrased!<br /><br />&quot;No, don?t argue with me, young man,&quot; Auntie scolded. &quot;You need your Mommy Milk to get big and healthy like Rosie! Then you can go race.&quot;<br /><br />Ollie sighed impatiently. He really wanted to go play, but Mommies know best. &quot;Okay,&quot; he groaned. He took his place on my Aunt?s lap and started suckling with his sister. I didn?t care for being breastfed, but I did think the whole scene looked very cute, with my cousin?s diapered bottoms on full display. <br /><br />Just then, I felt that familiar funny feeling in my tummy! I knew what to do. I turned around, squatted down, and began to push. &quot;Umph! Umph!&quot; I grunted cutely.<br /><br />&quot;Hmhmhmhmhm!&quot; My Aunt chuckled. &quot;Are you making a nice big poopy in your diaper, Rosie?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Pbt-splrrrrrp! FRUMP!&quot; went my diaper as the warm, soft poop filled it up. &quot;Mm-hmm! And a pee-pee, too!&quot; I said. &quot;Pshrrrrrmmmmm.....&quot; went my diaper as my bladder released. <br /><br />&quot;Ah well....&quot; my Aunt sighed. &quot;Would you like me to change your diaper now, or after you and Ollie finish playing?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;After we finish playing, please!&quot; I really wanted to sit in my poopy diaper!<br /><br />&quot;All right. I think Ollie?s finished his Mommy Milk, now,&quot; said my Aunt. &quot;You can go play now. Let me know when you?re all done sitting in your poop, Rosie. Then we?ll go change you.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Yaaay! Thank you, Mommy!&quot; said my cousin. We ran over to our waiting trikes and sat down.<br /><br />I had a big grin on my face as I felt the warm poop squish all over as I sat. Dirty diapers were so much better than using the potty. It felt very comfy and pleasant to squish in!<br /><br />&quot;Ready...set...go!&quot; said Ollie. And we were off!<br /><br />Everything was wonderful. I had a face full of sunshine, a diaper full of poop, and a heart full of love. I rode my tricycle while suckling my paci, feeling very happy and so very, very little! The wind kissed my face as we raced around the backyard. <br /><br />Eventually, we made our way back to the patio. Ollie won the race fair and square. &quot;Yaaay, I won!&quot; <br /><br />&quot;Great job, Ollie!&quot; I said. I walked over to my Aunt, who was snuggling Lizzie. I laid my head in her lap and suckled my thumb. &quot;Um-hum...&quot; I sighed. My Aunt responded by patting my hair.<br /><br />My Aunt sniffed the air three times. That was a hint it was time for a silly game we liked to play. &quot;Do I smell what I think I smell? Hmm? Does my little niece have a big surprise in her diaper for Auntie?&quot; she cooed in a friendly singsong voice.<br /><br />&quot;Teeheehee...noooooooo!&quot; I fibbed with a big silly grin.<br /><br />&quot;Are you sure, Rosie? It sure does smell like you have a big surprise! Can I check your diaper and see?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Heeheehee, ?kay!&quot; I giggled as I turned around. I felt my Aunt pull back the waistband of my dirty diaper. &quot;Gasp! Surprise! You made a poo-poo!&quot; exclaimed my Auntie.<br /><br />&quot;Hahahaha! I fooled you, Auntie! I had a big stinky poo-poo in my diaper the whole time! I made it just for you!&quot; I said.<br /><br />&quot;Aww, thank you so much for the lovely poo-poo present, Rosie! I love it, but you know what I think? I think the diaper pail would love it even more! Wanna go inside and get changed now?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Sure, Auntie! It?s a big one! It?s gonna be stinky!&quot; I warned.<br /><br />&quot;That?s okay, Rosie! Stinky diapers are my favorite kind of diapers! You know that!&quot; she said as she scooped my up into her arms.<br /><br />She carried me back inside, and up the stairs to the nursery. As we walked past the bathroom in my full stinky diaper, I realized I didn?t even miss using the yucky potty. Not one little bit. I stuck my tongue at it as we passed!<br /><br />&quot;Yeah, baby girl! Show that yucky potty who the real boss of your poo-poo is!&quot; My aunt chanted in my ear. Come to think of it, I don?t remember my Aunt ever using the yucky grown-up potty. And I could have sworn I sometimes heard crinkling under her jeans.<br /><br />We reached the nursery, and my Aunt set me down on the changing table. She started to undo the tapes on my diaper. &quot;Now let?s see what we have here...&quot; she mumbled. She opened up the diaper, and saw all the poop I?d made inside! There was a lot of it, too! &quot;Oh wow, that?s a nice big one! Great job, Rosie! You?re the best at making poopy diapers out of anyone I know!&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Teeheehee! Thank you, Auntie!&quot; I cooed.<br /><br />&quot;You are most welcome, young lady,&quot; she said as she started wiping my tush. &quot;Do you know, Rosie? Mrs. Otterton next door says the local preschool won?t take in her cub just because he isn?t potty-trained yet,&quot; said Auntie.<br /><br />&quot;That?s mean!&quot; I sqeaked.<br /><br />&quot;I know, right? Not every cub can be potty-trained by three. Or six, for that matter!&quot; We both had a good giggle at that one. Just like that, she was done wiping me, and slipped the new clean diaper underneath my bottom, with lots of powder and baby oil to help me smell nice!<br /><br />&quot;There we are, Rosie. All done! No more stinky poop!&quot; said my Aunt. <br /><br />&quot;Thank you, Auntie!&quot; I said. I loved my nice new clean diaper. I loved having a dirty diaper, but getting changed and cleaned up felt very nice, too! I watched Auntie put my old dirty diaper into the diaper pail. &quot;Phew! Remind me to ask your Uncle to empty the pail soon; it smells like it?s getting very full!&quot; <br /><br />I thought of my Mommy for just a moment. I wondered if she ever felt like my Aunt when she changed me as a baby mouse. Suddenly, for no real reason, I felt a wave of sadness take over my heart. I started to blink back tears.<br /><br />&quot;Awww, what?s wrong, baby?&quot; Auntie cooed, scooping me up into her arms. She looked me in the eyes, holding me close. I could feel her heart beating. <br /><br />&quot;Do you think I?ll ever see my Mommy again?&quot; I mumbled, sadly. It had been so long, and I still didn?t know what was wrong! It made my tummy wobble.<br /><br />But my Aunt was still smiling. &quot;Oh yes, I do! I have a big surprise for you too, Rosie! Look out the window!&quot; she pointed. <br /><br />Outside the bedroom window, I saw a taxi. There was a familiar-looking mouse getting out. She was tall, and skinnier than my Aunt. A soft cascade of brown hair reached her shoulders, and there was a soft, gentle smile on her face. <br /><br />I knew who it was!<br /><br />&quot;MOMMY! YOOOR HOOOME!&quot;<br /><br /></span>",
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