Ariana Grande Diapered Novels & Stories

"Let Mommy help bathe you." "Ari can take a shower by himself, Mom." "Then Mommy will prepare warm water for you," Renata said, walking towards the bathroom. The pregnant woman filled the Jacuzzi with warm water until it was half filled. Ari entered the bathroom and undressed herself. "Want Mom to help?" asked Renata. "No," Ariana replied. "Okay then." Ariana had already taken off all her clothes, the child got into the Jacuzzi. Renata poured soap into the water until a lot of foam came out and some flew into the air. Ariana loved playing with the soap and jumping around.

Arianne woke up to the sound of her alarm. She went directly to the bathroom and do her rituals. After some time she went out in just her underwear. Yes she keeps her underwear in her bathroom. She feel naked with just a towel coming out of it. After a little deliberation in her mind on what to wear she finally settle for a brown shorts and a baby blue shirt that has a winking donald duck on it. For her shoes she just grab a black converse. She don’t want to put makeup today so she just apply lip balm and baby powder.

I tried not to laugh when I saw Macan's annoyed look. On the other hand, Tora and Jala were giggling while giving the babies to Dillon and Dylan. They just finished feeding my babies. They then pushed the two stunned and clueless males near me. "Let Ari see her children. Come on! Stop dazing around," Tora nagged as she pushed Dillon. "Honey," Dillon mumbled while handing over one of my lovely babies. "Hmm? She's—wait, no—it's a boy? Aw!" I choked as I coughed in shock, then crouched a little due to the pain.

"Sixty percent of my new wardrobe is shaded in brown. Is that a coincidence?" "I picked everything myself for you." "Why? Are you a fashionista?" "No. I just think they'll look better on you." ARA fell asleep listening to Vanluke talk. When he woke her up it's already lunch time. No wonder she felt hungry. Later that he spoke of something Ara could not believe he would ever ask. "Ara, help me take a shower." Her hands stopped scrolling through her phone. Her eyes darted at Vanluke who had an innocent look on his face. "Are you a baby?"

That day, Ariana was sitting in the living room of the apartment, enjoying a cup of hot tea while caressing her growing belly. Her mind was still filled with worry after the scandal Darinna had created in the media. However, before she could calm herself down, the apartment bell rang. Ariana frowned. Who was coming this early? She got up from the sofa and walked to the door. When she opened it, her body immediately stiffened. In front of her stood Darinna, with a triumphant expression. But what was more surprising- beside her stood a small child of about four years old.

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

I listen for a second and when no sound follows I know I'm alone and knew it won't last long so I take a few quick pictures in front of the large polished mirror, I looked damned good if I do say so myself, and my make up was holding up, I flipped through the pics, I clicked send the one I think came out best, smiling when I dialed my friend who made this possible. “Oooh hey there Arianna Grande, that ponytail is serving” Her voice comes through the speaker, and I can only see her eyes, nose and white teeth. “You think?” I flipped twice with a wide grin. “And the outfit, slayed, did you take any pictures? I mean I***a-worthy pictures?” “Nope, what you doing?” Her nose came down Studying.” He

Her heart raced, anger and fear twisting together. For a long moment, the house was silent except for her rapid breathing. She pressed her hands to her stomach, whispering, “I’ll handle him. I swear I will.” THAT SAME DAY “Look at this little onesie!” Ariana held up a tiny blue outfit, giggling. “Do you think it’s too much?” Elana laughed, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “No way. It’s adorable. Im sure Your baby daddy would love it… well, if he cared about this stuff.”

My heart skipped a beat as I heard Arina squeal as she placed Kiara in a stroller. Laughing, I walked over to Arina, who had grabbed various shirts, collars, and what appeared to be diapers and baby wipes. “Diapers and baby wipes? Why do dogs need diapers and wipes?" I asked. Arina smiled. She replied, "Eventually, she will have her first heat. Would you prefer she bleed everywhere?". The thought of her bleeding everywhere made me cringe. We bought Kiara three different collars. Arina said she would eventually get bigger: five shirts, diapers, wipes, and a stroller that also turned into a car seat.

Love, Ariana I quickly d******d the attached photos are look carefully at each one of them, making sure to take my time. The first one is the one with her three friends. They look happy,the huge smiles on their faces tell all. Aria is in the middle, wearing a yellow sundress and sunglasses ontop of her head. Her grin, I miss seeing it in person. The next one, she is alone. In a pink bikini. Whoa! The bikini top is small, revealing a great deal of her breasts. Shit! My body stirs at the sight. I scroll to the next one. In the same bikini, she is laying on a sunlounge chair with the sunglasses on. I scroll through all the eight photos the second time, and all I want now is to listen to her voi