ABDL Baby Pixie




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Hello, I am an elf, and I am very indignant with my mom now. I'm going to alternate my diaper. My mom wishes to drink her breast milk earlier than I alternate the diaper, which makes me very indignant. Before converting the diaper, I do not need to suck my mom's breast milk, due to the fact once I breastfeed my mom, I like to apply sparkling and smooth diapers to smash it, and he or she is destroying it. Don't Mommy apprehend that after her nipple touches my mouth and feeds me, do I like a smooth diaper at the gentle buttocks? I notion you knew your child higher than that. Then he attempted to position the pacifier in my mouth, as though the whole thing could be fine, however all it did changed into make me need to get my diaper dirty! Last time my mom dealt with me like this, I took out her laxatives from the drugs cupboard in which I added the child stool, after which the following night time I intentionally tousled the diapers, and he or she allow me lie in my crib with out diapers. The complete night time changed into messy. I suppose I'm going to chew my mom's nipples and allow her realize that earlier than forcing her to position her ass in my mouth for dinner, she wishes to ensure that my ass is usually sparkling. Not handiest do I need my ass to be cool, I additionally need to sense the diaper medicinal drug soften among my lips and cheeks in my diapers. I just like the freshness of the powder to soak up all of the dust on my diapers till the following alternate! Goodbye, I suppose my mom goes to alternate my diaper, due to the fact once I placed the diaper at the diaper and allow her keep the stool in her hand, she doesn’t like *smile*
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October 20, 2011
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