Easter Chocolate (Part 4) (Patreon)

The intense feeling had come over her so suddenly that Amanda barely even had time to think about running off to the bathroom before it became emergency levels of urgent. As she sat there on her thick crinkling bottom, she felt another ripple of groans and pains rumble through her tummy; a severe warning of what was quickly approaching.

A second little toot came out of her perky backside, then another, then another, filling the air around the pretty young woman with the same kind of stench that most people would associate with a much younger individual.

“Look at how many eggs I got Mandy!!” The young Olivia squealed as she held her basket up to her babysitter, truly glowing with joy at just how many she’d managed to find, popping the first half of a Kit-Kat bar into her mouth.

“T-that’s... ummphhh... that’s great sweetie.” Amanda forced herself to say in between a painful grunt. “I just need to.”

“Oh dear,” Mrs. Branigan said, unknowingly interrupting Amanda this time as she walked up to them. “I think little Olivia here needs a quick trip to the training potty. Do me a favor and count how many eggs she’s got, will you? We’ll be right back.”

Amanda, desperate at this point, couldn’t say a thing as the duo walked off to the bathroom to let Olivia try sitting on the training potty and having her current padding changed if needed. Amanda let out a nervous whimper knowing now that even if she could get herself to stand, the two of them were now currently in the only bathroom in the rather small home.

Being a girl who never wanted to disappoint others when they asked her to do something, as well as hoping the task would simply distract her until they were out of the bathroom, Amanda obediently began counting the eggs and organizing them as she set them aside. She could feel sweat beading on her forehead as she tried in vain to hold off the incredibly childish thing her body was getting dangerously close to doing. A few more seemingly innocent little farts squeaked out of the 20 year old’s backside as she tried to focus on the rainbow plastic eggs in front of her, but at that point it was only a matter of time. A few seconds later – time was up.

Amanda let out a sharp gasp as she felt it suddenly begin with shockingly little need of her to help willingly. Just like that a large squishy mush began to push out of her back end and begin filling the space inside her diaper. It was the most unbelievably weird feeling the girl had felt in years. It didn’t seem real; but as more and more of the area in her diaper began to be filled by a stinky mud-like mess, she knew it was really happening.

With her sitting on her bum, the young woman could feel every little bit of her accident start to press against her bottom and squish into her. So, without thinking, she leaned over onto her back and lifted herself up off her bottom as much as she could so she wouldn’t have to feel it, quite a tight grip on both her feet. While this did stop her from having to feel it as much, no longer having the firm carpet against her bum only made it easier for her body to give in completely.

It was at that moment that Mrs. Branigan walked back into the room, “Hey Mandy I was hoping... oh...” The woman barely tried to suppress the smirk that fell over her features as she looked at the sight in front of her, knowing exactly what was happening. The babysitter’s face looked indescribably hilarious and adorable, her mouth hanging open in shock as a fresh wave of brown squishy mush invaded her diaper, being pushed out of her helpless body and filling up her diaper just like an un-potty trained little baby would. The woman’s only regret in the moment was that she couldn’t whip out her phone right there and then and take a dozen photos of the scene she was witnessing. She supposed that would be a little too obvious.

“I’m... I’m sorry!” The poor girl cried out. “This isn’t what it looks like!” The girl squirmed on her back, her erratic leg kicking out and accidentally hitting Olivia’s basket of Easter Eggs that then spilled out all around the girl. Of course, like was usually the case when someone said that, it was exactly what it looked like.

Amanda grunted one last time, unable to fight it any longer as a final wave of the intense messy accident flowed out of her and filled the diaper up just a bit more as well as a flow of warmth in between her legs as her bladder gave in as well to the point that it looked like it was near the point to bursting, held firm and steady by the tights which proved that their only job (Besides making the young woman look like a two year old.) was to hold the diaper tightly and firmly against her skin, pushing the mess into her and not letting her forget at all what she’d just done.

As she walked over, Mrs. Branigan had to fight herself to not smile. Those chocolates had worked even better and faster than she’d thought they would. She looked down at the poor precious Amanda who was starting to tear up a little, looking up at her like a helpless little lamb.

“Ohhh there there cutie, shhhh. It’s alright.” She gently pushed the girl over to lay down on her back and bum completely once again, Amanda’s nose crinkling and her body squirming as her butt pressed down fully into the mess. “I’ll take care of it, don’t worry little Mandy. I’m here now.” Mrs. Branigan whispered, swiftly slipping a stuffed bunny into the girls’ one hand and pushing the thumb of her others into her mouth...

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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