Zoey:

Mommy turned to me in the hall as we left my new baby sister Lana's room and said, “OK, it's your turn, Sweety.”

“Yes, Mommy,” was all I said with a smile.

I went to the kitchen to get my own special suppository. When I returned, I held my gift from Mommy in my hands and presented it to her as the precious symbol of her love for me it was. Mommy placed it on the changing table in my bathroom.

My bathroom was set up exactly like my twin sisters, Lana and Brandi. A locked toilet and plenty of pink diapers. I needed the diapers. I can't hold any of my pee or poo. When Mommy thinks I need cleaning out, I get cleaned out because she loves me.

I turned my back to Mommy and bent half over to expose my diapered bottom. I was a good girl. Mommy lifted my skirt and released the lock on my panties. I stepped out of them and climbed onto the changing pad with Mommy's help. She untaped the right side of my diaper and rolled me onto my left side to expose my bottom.

Mommy held up the suppository for me to see one last time before spreading my cheeks and slipping it into my bottom. It felt nice going in. I never made Mommy force things. I adored the attention from Mommy. She said my diaper was wet but not worthy of a change, especially with the suppository inside me.

She fastened my diaper back and the locking cover clicked into place. I would never take my diaper off but Mommy liked to be sure. I knew from experience that I had maybe an hour before the suppository worked but eventually, I would mess uncontrollably when it started.

I hoped Mommy would notice and change me quickly but these diapers kept the smell in too well sometimes. Dirty diapers were much worse than wet ones but I never complained. I know Mommy will change me when she is ready.

Mommy helped me down from the changing table and smiled at me. It was so exciting that we finally had the twin sisters that I had been hoping for. I was now the big sister. It was OK. I still needed diapers. I wasn't potty trained.

I followed Mommy back to the kitchen, where we set up the high chairs that my baby sisters would use soon. New babies didn't know better so they sometimes make messes. They need to be safely kept in their chairs so they don't accidentally fall and hurt themselves.

I was a little anxious about my suppository. Mommy hadn't given me one in a long time. The last time she gave me one, I filled my diaper to near capacity. She was right about my tummy, not feeling like it should lately. Mommy knows best and my tummy would be all better in no time.