Sarah Pooped Herself

Sarah, still beaming with joy, hugged Alice tightly, as if trying to make up for all the lost time. As they embraced, Sarah's body shifted, and a strange sound filled the air. At first, Alice didn't realize what was happening, but then she felt a warm sensation on her leg. She looked down, her eyes widening in surprise as she saw a dark patch spreading across the front of Sarah's diaper. Sarah, noticing Alice's gaze, looked down and chuckled. "Oh, dear, I guess I pooped myself," she said, with a shrug.

As Sarah's words hung in the air, a subtle shift in her demeanor caught Alice's attention. Her mother's eyes, still sparkling with joy, took on a slightly glazed quality, and her voice dropped to a husky whisper. "I guess I got a little carried away," she said, her gaze drifting downward, to the darkening stain on her diaper. A faint flush rose to her cheeks, and Alice felt a sudden jolt of surprise as she realized that her mother seemed... aroused.

Sarah's hands, still wrapped around Alice's waist, tightened their grip, pulling her daughter closer.

As Sarah's words hung in the air, Nurse Lilly's gaze snapped to her, a look of swift concern crossing her face. She quickly stepped forward, her hands moving with a practiced ease to gently pry Alice from her mother's grasp. "I think it's time for a little clean-up, don't you, Sarah?" she said, her voice low and soothing, as she guided Sarah away from the bench.

Sarah's eyes, still glazed with a mixture of emotion and arousal, never left Alice's face as she allowed herself to be led away. Her body seemed to relax into Nurse Lilly's guidance, her hands dropping languidly to her sides as she walked.

As Nurse Lilly led Sarah away, Alice and Luma instinctively moved to follow, but the nurse's firm tone halted them in their tracks. "I'm sorry, sweethearts, but only messy girls are allowed in the clean-up area," she said, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she smiled sympathetically. Alice's gaze lingered on her mother's retreating back, her mind struggling to process the juxtaposition of Sarah's joyful smile and the dark stain spreading across her diaper. Luma, sensing Alice's unease, slipped a reassuring hand into hers, but Alice's attention remained fixed on Sarah.