After a proper feeding, parents can do no more than to watch and wait, nervously staring as their pwecious baby begins its preparations for it’s daily battle routine. When at last the moment arrives, the moment a baby realizes it has to stop what its doing and start pushing…the battle has begun. Now within her stomach, the food makes its attack, and with maximum effort, baby fights this internal beast raging inside, trying to force out the evil that dwells within her. She puts on her warrior’s face and begins baring down on the poopy monster. First from a standing position, she then lowers to a squatted crouch when she truly means business. With cute squeaks, grunts and farts, she composes the war-music, and fights for all she’s worth. But baby’s battle is never done, not until she’s conquered the stinky, not until she basks in the aroma of her fallen adversary, can she stand again to receive the welcoming embrace of a fresh diaper from her parents. And so she lets out her war cry; a strenuous series of grunts and huffing and puffing. Her enemy bulges up into a smelly mass behind her, pushed against her padded bottom. Eventually the cursed beast is expelled into the diaper, it’s new prison. And if the baby should choose to have no mercy for her defeated nemesis, she may fall back on her diapered bum to finish it off, as punishment for the unpleasant ordeal it’s put her through. But eventually she is washed of the stink of battle, as her enemy is rolled up into a padded ball and cast into the trash. With a nice clean diaper around her waist, she walks into the sunset to play and have fun once again, enjoying the small break from battle. But the war is never done…
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Draw and story by OverFlo207
Wow this sort of text and pose in the drawing really explain in a special way the fight the little baby have when she or he is producing a massive stinky diaper.
This was a awesome drawing.