A Baby's Gotta Do...

“Hey, Lillian, the sun’s setting,” the boy commented as he pointed towards the window from inside his dark crib. His sister, Lil, looked especially beautiful tonight. Her medium-blue pajamas, the radiant pink bow in her hair…

The boy gazed out the window one more time. The sun’s rich, vibrant colors expanded as far as the window would stretch; its color left a graceful orange tone in the sky.

“It is really nice, Phillip,” Lil replied as she joined her brother in gazing out the window. She put her head on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and smiled. She had felt… different tonight. She couldn’t explain it. The night had just seemed so serene. Maybe it was the gentle touch of her mother’s firm hands laying her and her brother down in their crib or the abundance of worms they had collected and devoured. No, she thought to herself, I know the feeling of happiness from those things. This is definitely a new emotion.

Before Lil could mutter another word, she felt a sensation of wetness in her diaper. No… this wasn’t the urine she had grown so used to. Her body was producing a much different liquid, one that she had never seen before.

She examined her diaper, staring at the newfound water-like substance. “Phil… PHIL! What is this, Phil!?”

Phil was hesitant to put his face down in her diaper. He did so, anyway, not paying attention to the awkwardness of the situation. “I uh…. I don’t…” But he couldn’t finish his sentence. Somehow, he was enjoying having his face down here. He decided to cheer his scared sister up, so he stuck out his tongue and tried to tickle her – very quickly, mind you, but he did so anyway.

“Ph- Phil…”

But before Lil could finish, she felt her pants rolling down her legs.

“What are you doing….?”

“Lil, I’m sorry. But I’ve wanted to do this for the longest time,” he said as he joined her in the state of nakedness. Together… together they would…