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The woman smirked. " my yo must have had a funny dearm dream deam. Your wet becuase your still a baby. As for whats for breakfast I was thinking some nice formula and some scrambled eggs. Sound good? " she asked as she started to powder Bulma's tush. the sweet scented powder tickled Bulma's nose as it drifted a bit in the air. Once that was taken care of Bulma's mommy pulled the front up between her legs and did the two large strong tables up nice and sun before checking the leg guards and then patting the front. She resnapped the onesie and lifted Bulma up and rested her on her hip like she weighed nothing. " want you binky back princess? " Bulma's mother cooed as she kissed her cheek and patted her rear.
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