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Warning: Story contains diapers, unwilling vore, digestion, and implied disposal!
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"Come on, hon! It's about time you got potty trained!" Said Snow, a motherly, white-feathered pigeon, as she tried to pull down her son's diaper to teach him how to use the potty. Her son, Nyx, was a fully-grown (but still pretty short for his age) pigeon much like his mother who had worn diapers his whole life.
"Why do I have to use the potty?" Nyx argued. "You've let me wear diapers my whole life up until now, why do I suddenly have to stop?!"
"I know you like to use your diapers, honey, and I love seeing you waddle around the house in your full pamps all the time, but you just poop way too much! I buy the thickest, poofiest diapers for you, and somehow they always end up leaking just two hours after you put them on! You fill up your pail so quickly, I have to empty it once a day, sometimes even twice a day! And to top it all off, the local garbage dump can't handle anymore of your diapers! They have piles upon piles of your loaded diapers stacked up to 30 feet in the air, sometimes even higher! They just can't take it anymore! So you need to be potty trained, honey!" Snow retorted.
It was a challenge having to change her son so often, and the local garbage dump smelled so bad, anyone could smell Nyx's old pamps from up to 10 miles away!
"Hmph..." Nyx pouted, as his mom pulled down his diaper, picked him up, and sat his butt down on the cold, hard, training potty.
"Okay honey, that's perfect!" Snow exlclaimed after sitting her son down. "Now, push, hon! Let it aaallllll out~" She teased, trying to get her son to use the potty.
Nyx only folded his arms and made a pouty face at his mom instead. "This is stupid! I can't help it if I'm a big stinker! Can't they just throw my pamps into space or something? Besides, I'm never gonna remember how to do this anyways, it's too complicated!"
"Oh come on, hon, it's not complicated!" His mom cooed back. "All you have to do is take your diaper off, sit down on the potty, and let loose~ Watch, I'll demonstrate for you!"
Before Nyx could respond, Snow immediately slid her sweatpants and panties off, revealing her naked bottom to her son, and sat her large tush down on the toilet. "See, sweetie? It's not hard at all! Wait... what are you doing?" While Snow was quickly undressing herself, she hadn't noticed that Nyx had gotten up from the training potty and slid his diaper back on.
"Come on, Mom, can't we start things with something a bit simpler? Why don't I use the potty while I still have my diaper on, and then we'll work from there?" The young pigeon offered.
"I think that kind of defeats the point of it... But if it'll help you eventually learn how to use the potty properly, then sure, we can start there!" Snow said, considering her son's deal.
"Great!" Nyx cheered. "Then I know a perfect way to get my potty training started~"
"Oh really? How's tha- MMMPHHH!" Snow's question got interrupted by her own son picking up her half-naked form and stuffing her into his mouth, head-first! "MMMPPPHHHRRLLL?! MMMMMPPPHHHG!" The bottomless pigeon shouted and squirmed as Nyx shoved her down his throat! Each gulp pulled his mom deeper and deeper into his stomach, until finally only her talons were poking out. With one last gulp, Nyx shoved the rest of his mom into his mouth, closed up his beak, and swallowed! Snow screamed and wiggled about as she fell into her son's stomach, her half-naked body splashing into his stomach acids. She tried to position herself upright, but the tightness of the stomach kept her body decently squished.
"H-honey! Let Mommy out now...!!" Snow pleaded, pressing her face up against the stomach's walls.
"Don't worry Mom, you're about to help out with my potty training~" The stuffed pigeon menacingly teased as he patted his stomach.
"Wh-what do you mean by that...?" Snow worringly asked, her voice cracking a bit with fear.
"Well, if I'm gonna get potty trained, then I need to actually use the potty, right? And since you're the one who wanted me to get potty trained in the first place, I figured you wouldn't mind being my first training dump~" Her son said.
"N-NO!!! I DON'T WANNA BE A PILE OF POOP!" The motherly pigeon shrieked out as she pushed on the stomach walls, trying to get her son to barf her up.
"Hurf-! Calm down in there, Mom! If I barf you out, then I won't be able to start my potty training!" Nyx exclaimed. "Just calm down and let yourself digest, so that I can push you out on the potty~"
"W-WAIT! PLEASE! I'LL LET YOU WEAR DIAPERS FOREVER, AND YOU CAN POOP THEM AS MUCH AS YOU WANT, JUST PLEASE LET ME OUT, HONEY!" Snow shouted. She was starting to get desperate, as the stomach acids were quickly rising, and she could feel some of her feathers starting to melt off.
"Hmm, nah, I think you'll look good as diaper-filling~ Don't worry, though, you've been a good mommy, so I'll be sure to keep the diaper I dump you out into around! Maybe I'll use it as a pillow, or maybe I'll hump it whenever I feel horny, or maybe I'll just never take it off and stay in diapers forever~ After all, you're about to turn into nothing but a big, smelly pile of crap and bones, so it's not like you'll be able to change me~" The full bird teased as he hugged his belly, squishing his mom inside.
"N-no! Please, let me out, honey...!" Snow pleaded one last time. As Nyx talked, the stomach acids had risen to her neck, and she could feel more than just her feathers starting to melt off. She had already lost all sense of feeling in her legs. "Please, I don't want to die... I don't want to be food..."
"Sorry, Mom, but you're just pigeon poop! Well, for now, I guess you're just pigeon chyme~" Nyx smugly said. "Goodbye, Mom~" With that, he started hugging his belly as tightly as possible, practically flattening his mom inside, causing her head to fall under the rising stomach acids.
She was out of breath, out of time. Her entire body was quickly melting away. However, with her final thoughts, the fast-digesting bird had an epiphany. If her son was strong and independent enough to eat her up on his own, then that means he's all grown up. He doesn't need her help anymore. She had fulfilled her role as a parent. Her little boy was an adult now. She didn't need to worry about him anymore. She let out a sigh of relief as a wave of calmness took over her. And with that, a couple hours of churning turned a long-lived life into a permanent pile of bird shit~
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This was a hecking FANTASTIC commission I got from SinningSneasel! Go praise him for drawing such good stuff! ^v^
Part 2 can be found here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/609222
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