Unexpectedly Marketable Skills! (Private with Anonimoose)

[Guest]

Anya chuckled as she watched the little girl fill up her diaper even more. If she were awake, boy would there be a commotion! "Such a sweet little poopy butt." She purred. 

[Anonimoose]

“BLAAART!!!” The sound echoed throughout the car as Katherine put her surprising skillset to use. Yup! That was one mushy tushy! Just the way Anya liked it…

[Guest]

Anya turned on the air conditioner to help with the intense smell. She did enjoy it, but it was a bit much! She smiled in the mirror and watched her little face scrunch. 

[Anonimoose]

Once Katherine was done, she continued her slumber as if nothing had happened. Good thing she wasn’t wearing a onesie or anything because there would be no doubt this diaper would have bursted out of the flap on the back!

[Guest]

Soon, they arrived home. Anya lifted her up carefully, making sure she wouldn't leak. It was a very durable diaper, however, and so it held just fine. She took her inside, and laid her on the couch, butt up.

[Anonimoose]

Not too long after she was laid down, Katherine started stirring. The tranq was still in effect so she couldn’t get up on her own but her noises made it clear she was awake, even though Anya couldn’t see her face. 

[Guest]

Anya smiled brightly and lifted her up. "Good morning my little lady. Did you have a good nap?" She purred and drummed on her belly. "You look nice and happy!"

[Anonimoose]

“Uh huh… I… sleep good.” Katherine responded, slurring her words as she tried her hardest to speak. But thanks to the tranq, that was quite difficult!

[Guest]

Anya grinned and kissed her nose. "I'm so glad!" She cooed and leaned down. "And you're feeling nice and mushy? It's not bad, is it?"

[Anonimoose]

“Nuh uh…” Katherine giggled as Anya happily squished her poppy diaper in response. 

[Guest]

Anya smiled brightly. "Oh what a cute little girl!" She squealed and nuzzled her belly. "Shall I give your diaper some kisses?"

[Anonimoose]

Katherine giggled again, hardly a thought going through her tranq’d little head. 

[Guest]

Anya leaned down and kissed all over the mushy fabric. "I loooove you!" She cooed. 

[Anonimoose]

Katherine giggled and squealed as Anya buried her face deep into her diaper as she gave it a barrage of kisses. 

[Guest]

Anya smiled happily. She decided this would be the time to introduce her breast feeding, and that's just what she did.

[Anonimoose]

“What’re you… doin’…?” Katherine asked, almost sounding like she was drunk. Nope! It was just a coincidence. Her vocal muscles were weakened as well, making it difficult to form proper sentences. Anya moved her arms behind her back as she started doing something…

[Guest]

She took her shirt off, then her bra, then she brought the girl up to her bare chest. "Suckle on now, cutie. It's your dinner." She whispered. 

[Anonimoose]

“Huh…?” The stupid baby was not getting the hint! Though even if she did, she probably wouldn’t be able to lift her head to do what babies needed to do. Luckily she had a mommy holding her who was happy to help her with every single step. 

[Guest]

Anya helped her open her mouth and latch onto her nipple. "Now just drink like it's a straw." She cooed softly. "Come on, it's nice and healthy."

[Anonimoose]

Eventually Katherine startled to suckle, Anya’s warm milk flowing into her mouth. Katherine was breastfeeding with no resistance… these horse tranquilizers sure were amazing!

[Guest]

Anya rubbed her back. "Very good girl..." she whispered. "Isn't that yummy? Nice and warm and creamy, just for you." She cooed. She nuzzled her nose gently. 

[Anonimoose]

“Mmm..” she mumbled as she continued to suckle out the seemingly endless supply of milk. Anya smiled as she watched Katherine’s stomach fill up with said milk and balloon in real time. 

[Guest]

Anya squeezed her tightly and helped her to suck out all of the milk. "What a good angel." She purred and stroked her hair. "Isn't that nice little belly all full now?"

[Anonimoose]

“Uh… *hic!*! Huh…” she replied, not being able to even get a sentence in as the hiccups repeatedly cut her off. Not like she had much of value to say like this, anyway…

[Guest]

Anya patted her little back. "Come on, let out that air. We can't have a fussy, gassy baby." She whispered and smiled softly.