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bahaha NICE TRY MOM

Bazi was quick to move out of the way of her son's toxic bum, though Whittier barely even realized it. He felt himself being rolled over, but he was far more focused on the gurgling in his stomach which was growing stronger by the minute.

The boy tensed his body with purpose, though it yielded him nothing. His belly was just as full and grumpy as it had been before he'd tried to expel whatever demon it was inside of him. With a grunt, he tried again.. and again and again... And yet, nothing! With a pathetic whine, Whit began to wriggle upon the ground, searching for his mama to help him squish out the poopy for him.