Age Regression Into Diapers Novels & Stories

“After hearing about their love life, I think those two would have a million kids by now if Courtney let them. She made him wait until Calum was out of diapers before they started trying again.” “Diapers,” I repeated in horror. I forgot about diapers. Calum had some nasty ass diapers. They would stink up the entire packhouse. Courtney tried to get me to change him once, but I threw up before I could even get the thing open all the way. Blood and c***e; easy. St-filled diapers; hard as hell. I’ll find a way to manage, though. I won’t make Vivian handle all the diapers herself. They make masks for those kinds of things, right?

“Maybe we should just have her drink a lot today and then move on to poop inducers tomorrow or the day after.” “That's a much better idea. What if this doesn't work? Three days isn't much if you think about it.” “Then we'll try again some other time. You'll be fine finishing up on your own, right?” “Yeah. I've got it.” “Ok. Don't forget to add an extra bottle for her.” She went to change Natsumi out of her diaper and got her into nothing but a shirt. “Mama, you fowgot baby pants.”

They stopped screaming as the teats filled when the bottles rose to the correct angle. “I know, me too. Remember when we used to complain that they were taking to long to come?” Sebestian asked as he gathered the third load of diapers the babies had filled that morning along with their second change of clothes and the empty bottles that had built into a pile in the corner of the couch. “Remember when we used to wear clothes? Clothes that you could go outside in” he muttered miserably as he looked at his mate, sitting in the chair in the same pyjamas he had been wearing for the last two days.

One side was higher than the other, and the fasteners were asymmetrical. “Hmm,” she said diplomatically. “Not bad for a first try. But it might need a little adjustment.” Kaelos frowned, staring at the crooked diaper. "How can it be crooked? I followed all the steps.“ ”Babies move,“ explained Dr. Helena. ”So you have to learn to work quickly and adjust. Let's try again.“ After five attempts—and five crooked diapers—Kaelos finally managed to put the diaper on correctly. He stared at his work with an almost childish look of satisfaction.

Nothing was ever going to bring it back to life, not even the blue pills he kept popping like Tic Tacs. “Your droopy ass is stretching my shorts, Luna Barbara,” I greet her coolly as I look her over. “And I doubt they are age appropriate. Shouldn’t you be dressing in… I don’t know, maybe adult diapers or something? I have heard that accidents are common for women your age.”

I whined. "I know, you're a very big girl, this would be just for bedtime, to be safe," he says helping me put it on, it wasn't a diaper, it's just a pull-up, I could survive this, he helped me put on a footie jammie on top of it.

I helped him lay her changing cloth on his coffee table on which he placed her and removed he onesie to change the diapers. He smiled at her and tickled her the inside of her legs making her giggle. “Dada is going to remove these dirty ones and give you fresh ones for you to poop and pee in.” I tried to hold in my laughter as he played with her while putting on the new diaper. She looked so happy and peaceful in his arms and I am sure he felt the same.

We've got to change you for 't. He opened up the heavy overnight diaper. "Dude, that's a lot of pee. How many beers did you have last night?" Junior squeaked and squealed as if he was trying to answer his DaddJake's question. Then he giggled. Junior gave Jake hope that they would be blessed with a sibling. "Mamma mamma...mama," Jesse repeated.

“What’s so funny? I’m being serious here.” “My daughter is more important than me for both of us.” “Our daughter. I am legally responsible for her now, remember?” “I remember, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to hold you to that.” “You better start, Missy. While we’re out, I’m buying some diapers for her.” “She’s all set with diapers. I have them on automatic order.” “Wipes?” “Automatic order.” “Formula?” “I’m still pumping, it’s just not a ton, which is why I began transitioning her to solid foods when she was six months old.”

he apologized lowly. “No apology needed. It happens. But I will say that you need to stop fighting me and your father about wearing the nighttime pull-ups.” “Pull-ups are for babies like Daisy and Nori!” “Pull-ups are for anyone who needs them. You know there are adult diapers, too, right?” “I’m not a baby. I’m not wearing it.” I rolled my eyes and poured some bubbles into the bathtub along with some toys. “I need you to stop taking them off in the middle of the night.”