Christmess Photos

Old Stink Nick

"Wat do oo want fow Chwistmas Santa?" Ollie asked pulling Frank from his daze

"What? Oh ummm, I don't know" Frank said still stunned

"Wew I wish dat oo can be as happy as us fow Chwistmas" Ollie said happily

Frank smiled, that was the kindest thing he had heard. As he hugs Ollie, he realizes something odd.

"Where are my pants?" He questions looking down at his bare legs. Where his red Santa pants once were and where his boxers used to sit around his hips, now is replaced by a white fluffy diaper

"Buh" was also Frank could mutter as he felt his bladder release, the warmth slowly growing around his crotch

As his new diaper absorbed his pee, he felt his mind grow warm too. With each drop Frank found it harder to remember what a toilet... or he meant potty was. Wait what was a potty again?

Suddenly, a loud gurgle came from Franks tummy as some small farts escaped his rear. It was clear that his big lunch was ready to leave his system. As if muscle memory, Frank shifted his weight, strained and grunted. With little effort he felt lumps of warm mucky poop fall into his saggy diaper. His seat become warm and squishy.

Ollie laughed as Frank finishes his mess.

"What are you laughing at stinker?" Frank asked squishing Ollies diaper

"It appears we've both got some lumps of coal in our diapees" he joked

"Ok little guy look over here and smile" the camera man said as both Ollie and Frank grined

"Perfect" He said getting a photo

"Okay Ollie lets get going home" Ollies dad said waddling over and picking his son up

"Say thank you"

"Tank you" Ollie said

"HO HO HO Merry Christmas, stinkers" Frank said squishing both their lumpy rears

"Oh Santa" Ollies dad said as he turned around

"Heres my wish list" he said handing Frank a note with a wink as he waddled away with Ollie in his arms

Frank opened the note curiously before blushing hard.

"Call Me... ### ### ####"

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