Now it was Sally’s turn to blush as she let go, “Sure Trishy, mommy says you can let go of her hand and go poopies in your diaper.” Then as an after thought she added, “And mommy wants Trishy to ‘really’ enjoy it.”
Trish had hoped Sally would let go, but didn’t count on the last part. She felt her own body betray her as a solid mass started to be pushed into the back of her diaper. The feeling was compounded as she felt herself pee as well, then she felt light headed as another feeling crept up on her.
Trish looked up towards Sally to see her standing with a coy smile on her face . Trish grunted a few times as she pushed harder, and was rewarded with a gentle wave of pleasure. Then Trish closed her eyes and pushed as hard as she could to get done as fast as possible.