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Babe Academy Chapter Eighteen
🕑 Added 2020-09-10 18:15:09 +0000 UTCSorry everyone, I'm a bit late with this. I hope you all enjoy reading this as much as I liked writing it.
This time, there was no hiding it...When The Doctor’s huge, heavy breasts came into view, her dark, hard nipples crying out to be sucked, Holly felt a stabbing cramp squeezed her guts. Without warning, she blew a gooey brown wad into the seat of her diaper with a sizable fart, gasping when she felt the hot, gritty mud pressing up against her buttocks, and the stink began to emerge. She gave a little cry, and there was a jab of embarrassment... but somehow, it just fed into the moist heat that was building in her loins.
Dr. Waxler was well aware of what was going on inside her test subject’s diaper, but decided to ignore it, at least for the moment, instead concentrating on her sexy dance, rolling her hips and shaking her tits, grinning seductively. “Do you like what you see, darling?” The Doctor husked sensually, tugging her panties down in one smooth motion and letting them fall to the floor, kicking them aside. She proudly displayed her thick, black thatch of pubic hair to the wide-eyed Holly.
“Uuhh!” the former educator grunted moronically, grinning and drooling, what remained of her intellect overwhelmed by her raging libido. “Uuuhh-hhuuhh!” She groaned, wiggling in her seat in a desperate attempt at stimulating her pussy, the poop in her diaper squishing against her buttocks.
“Oooh!” she squealed, cutting another wet, rumbling fart, vaguely aware of more mushy mess oozing slowly out of her butt and into the padding beneath her. Holly barely even noticed: her pussy was steaming hot, throbbing, begging for attention. Her eyes were wide, unblinking, thirstily drinking in the sensual beauty of Dr. Waxler’s finely sculpted body, savouring the way her breasts bounced and her hips rolled. She gazed longingly at her nipples, dying to suck on them, so focused she barely noticed that she was still pooting loudly and occasionally firing a glob of smelly mush into the seat of her diapers.
“Awwww... poor baby,” The Doctor cooed, a mocking edge present in her sweet voice. “Does she have an upset tummy?” she teased, slowly turning to present her flawless ass, sticking it out behind her and shaking it lewdly.
“Uhhhh...” Holly groaned, eyes crossing as she fixated of the doctor’s deliciously rounded rear end, drooling mindlessly, writhing against her bonds, her pussy throbbing as she imagined being lucky enough to caress that booty... to kiss it... to run her tongue up and down the crack... her fevered imagination stoked the heat in her loins, which in turn fuelled the rolling cramps in her tummy. Her now useless little anus was utterly powerless to stop the intermittent bursts of loud, smelly gas she was expelling at random, occasionally accompanied by a gush of warm, muddy poo-poo... and even in her regressed state, she knew it was merely prelude to a major accident that was brewing deep within her bowels.
Dr. Waxler grinned, loving the power she had over the formerly prissy and stuck-up young teacher. Bound in her highchair, she was practically vibrating in place with repressed sexual energy. Bending down, The Doctor shoved her gorgeous breasts into Holly’s face, drawing a shuddering groan. The overgrown baby couldn’t resist burying her face in them and smothering them with wet, slobbery kisses.
“You naughty girl!” the Doctor said, turning around and settling herself into Holly’s lap, grinding her naked ass on her thighs and the front of her diaper. “You better be careful, or I might have to put you over my lap and spank you!”
“Uuuuhhhmmmmuuummm!” Ms. Brewer squealed, both thrilled and frustrated to be this close to the object of her desire. Another gaseous explosion rumbled her diapers, bringing another surge of diarrhea. Her pussy was throbbing, her bowels were grumbling and gurgling... she knew the end was near. She wondered, with what was left of her intellect, what was going to overcome her first... her passion or her desperation?
Dr Waxler was wondering the same thing. She straightened up and waggled her bare ass in Holly’s face. The regressed beauty wasted no time shoving her face between those gorgeous buns, and The Doctor giggled at the sensation of her drooly lips, soft tongue and dainty nose probing at her most intimate areas.
“Such a naughty girl,” The Doctor chided, turning so she could sit in her lap and look in her eyes. Beneath her, Holly squeaked and shuddered, in the throes of ecstasy, while at the same time she was still emitting random, uncontrollable poots and toots, often accompanied by thick, muddy squelches and squishes. The experiment was reaching it’s climax, and she wanted to see every little second of it. “Dr. Waxler knows just what you need...”
She reached down, pressing her hand against the squirming Adult Baby’s diapered crotch, pressing it into her wriggling pussy and rubbing. Holly threw her head back, emitting a primal howl of pleasure, her eyes rolling back in her skull.
It didn’t take long-- the mature, conservative young teacher turned oversized toddler had already been teased into such an erotic frenzy that Dr. Waxler barely had to touch her before she was rushing headlong towards an incapacitating orgasm.
At the same time, the cramping in her bowels reached it’s peek, her colon finally filling to it’s limit... and beyond. Even as she climaxed, Holly felt her ass explode, crying out as she filled her diaper with a rip-roaring fart, a powerful surge of muddy brown poopy spattering into the seat of her diaper. The ex-educator could only cry out as she came and went at the same time.
“Uhhh! OOOHHH!” she screeched, shuddering violently against her thick leather bonds, writhing, simultaneously having and orgasm and shitting herself uncontrollably in loud, highly flatulent instalments. Suddenly, a violent surge of hot, gooey mush exploded from her rear end, filling her pamper and lifting her in her seat on a cushion of poop.
And instead of feeling grossed out or embarrassed, the various sensations only fuelled her orgasmic arousal-- the way the mess squished on and between her buttocks, the embarrassing, disgusting symphony of farts and squishes she was producing, the way the mess stimulated her anus as it came thundering out of her, and the fact that it was happening in front of the gorgeous (and very naked) Doctor Waxler added an extra layer of humiliating spice to the proceedings.
With Holly’s cries of agony mixing with the sounds of her explosive diarrhea in her ears, Dr. Waxler allowed herself a sinister laugh, not pausing her rubbing of Ms. Brewer’s diapered pussy even as she bent down to passionately kiss her. Groaning, Holly returned the kiss eagerly, pausing only to grunt and wince as she squeezed out another massive, spattering eruption into the seat of her pampers, a dark brown stain spreading slowly across the back, growing larger with every toot and squelch.
At last, after what seemed like an eternity, Holly sagged against her bonds, spent and stinking to high heaven. Chuckling softly, the Doctor bent forward to plant gentle kisses on her forehead and cheeks, savouring her triumph. To make this gorgeous young woman both come and shit her brains out at the same time gave her a thrilling surge of power... one that caused a pleasant twinge in her own pussy. Rising, she eagerly removed Holly’s straps and helped the sweaty Adult Toddler unsteadily to her feet, drawing her into a firm embrace.
“God sweetie,” she groaned, showering Holly’s face in kisses. “You look so adorable in those messy diapers, but boy do you STINK!” she said, emphasizing the last word by both planting and aggressive kiss on Holly’s mouth and reaching around to grab the back of her diaper and give it a lusty squeeze, squishing the contents against the wriggling blonde’s already thoroughly smeared bottom anew. Holly could only moan and blush in response, revelling the attention... as well as the humiliation.
“Well,” Dr. Waxler said briskly, scooping the blonde bombshell in the loaded diaper up into her arms like a newlywed and carrying her over to the bed, where she tossed her down onto her back roughly, making her squeal and giggle. “I sincerely hope you’re not expecting a diaper change before I’ve gotten to have MY fun, too.”
The sexy, dark haired goddess slowly descended, until she lay atop the quivering Holly, pressing her hot, naked flesh into hers, bending down to draw her into another smouldering kiss, making the Adult Baby sigh, writhing in her messy diaper, finding herself getting horny once more.
Lost in her own world of infantile pleasure, she was only vaguely aware of Dr. Waxler shifting her naked body, changing positions with the speed and grace of a gymnast. With a wicked smile, she plopped herself down on Holly’s face, with her pussy on the squirming girl’s mouth and her dainty nose wedged in tight between her butt cheeks.
The Adult Baby Bimbo knew what to do without prompting, greedily probing the Doctor’s most sensitive parts with her little wet tongue, writhing in her messy diaper, eager to return the pleasure the doctor had so graciously granted her.
