Beneath Da Kilt

Well this pic was the product of boredom. A random lil sketche that I decited to finish out. You'll notice I played around a lil bit with his lil mane on his head. May do that a bit anyway onto our short story.

Lig stretched as he walked down the hall of his home in Denshire Falls. From out in the garage Warren could be heard tinkering with a neighbor's motorcycle. Lig giggled a bit as he heard Warren asking the thing to cooperate with him. The only sound in the rest of the house was the sound of Lig's diaper rustling and squishing a bit under his kilt. After a soda Lig's diaper was already soggy. He'd grown bored of playing with his toys up in his room and decided to head on down to the living room to see what was on TV. Sure Lig had one in his room but he always loved watching the big screen out in the living room. Half way there though Lig stopped a moment. He heard a familiar fart sound and squatted down as Lunch made it's exit and filled the seat of his diaper. Once done Lig stood back up and walked on over to the couch without a care in the world and sat down with an audible squelch sound. Lig grinned at the squish and squirmed around a bit before finally settling in to watch his cartoons. Warren was going to have one messy Liger to deal with when he comes in from the garage.

Well hope you guys liked the pic and the story. ^^