TMSN Costume Contest Mama Edition

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“Just push a little.” I rubbed the back of Johnny’s nappy as we stood in the Halloween store looking for a costume for the contest. I wore red devil horns and a twisty tail teased down the back of my thighs. Johnny looked around at all the people around us and bit into his lower lip.

“What if they smell me? I’ll be so embarrassed.” He whispered. Cory brushed against his other side, her halo tilted slightly, and the beautiful angel wings secured to her back fluttered around us.

“You can hold it till we get home, can’t you, baby?” Poor little Johnny had a literal angel and devil on each of his shoulders. Which would he listen to?

TMSN Costume Contest Mama Edition

 

Johnny’s face was flushed a little red, and Cory made a face. Her little nose wrinkled up like she smelled something yucky. “You didn’t?” She tsked. I smiled as Johnny’s knees dipped a little into a slight squat between us. A glazed look came over his face like he was somewhere else. “Johnny. No, there are so many people here.” Cory worried.

“It’s okay, babies are supposed to fill their nappies when they need to. Don’t fight it. Be a good boy and mess yourself for Mama.” I gave Cory a devilish grin as she scoffed and pinched her nose.

“Ugh, he smells so bad.” Her delicate hand waved in front of her face. “We haven’t even picked him out a costume yet. How is he supposed to win if all he does is fill his diaper?”

My hand squished the messy package our boy had delivered, and I kissed his blushing cheeks. “He’s already a winner, aren’t you, stinker?”

 

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