full diaper and vibrator
Tati looked at the mess in her diaper. "Oh no, how embarrassing," she muttered. She hesitated for a second and called Sara, her distant cousin.
"Could you help me?" she asked timidly.
Sara appeared in the doorway, laughing.
"An accident again, Tati?"
"Don't laugh... I promise it wasn't my fault."
Sara approached with some cloths and began to clean carefully. The sweet smell of poop filled the air, mingling with her perfume. Every touch made Tati tense up and giggle nervously.
"Stop moving," Sara said, amused, "or I'll end up dirtier than you."
"Sorry. It's just that you tickle."
Their eyes met, and for a moment everything was silent. Sara smiled, lowering her voice.
"There, now you smell like dessert."
"Is that good or bad?" "Depends on who tries it," she replied mischievously.
They both laughed, but the atmosphere remained warm, with that strange tingle between play and affection.
Tati sighed.
"Thank you, though if you do it so well, maybe I'll have another accident."
Sara looked at her amused.
"You're incorrigible."
"And you... too good to me."
Sara smiled, tapping him gently on the nose.
"Go on, clean up the rest yourself. Don't tempt me anymore."
Tati giggled softly, and Sarah showed her a vibrator she had bought, but she wanted to use it on Tati to see how it would feel, seeing how she writhed with pleasure and the warmth her careful touch had left behind.
