Back In Diapers Novels & Stories

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.

They didn't travel much, so I tried to bring back some of the islands to them. When I finally stepped foot in my room, I was exhausted, ready for bed, but as soon as I closed the door, it all came back. On the walls, on the floor, there was the reminder of who I used to be a while back. There are pictures stuck to a mirror of my old ways, my short shorts and heart-shaped sunglasses, cherry lipstick, and wild nights. A lot of them were out in the sun with long-gone friends. Now it feels like it was all a long weird dream. There's a little film of dust over them, the grainy images, the naïve smiles that know nothing about heartache and lies.

Diana waves her hand in front of her face, laughing as she says, “I think their bowel movements are synchronized, Layla; I will leave the clean-up duty to you, shall I.” I laugh, “Thanks, Diana.” Diana places Beth on the floor before leaving; I shudder when Ellie wiggles and poo goes everywhere. Once Ellie is changed, I wash my hands quickly before picking Beth up; she has been crawling around the floor. I gag a little when I see the mess in her nappy, she kicks her legs, and my hand gets covered in shit. I gag again as I wipe my hand and finish changing her; I look through the cupboards for the fabric conditioner to wash my hands with when Darius knocks on the door. He screws his nose up be

"You have so many 'angels,' how could you be so cruel?" With trembling hands, I yanked at the back zipper of the dress. The sound of the fabric tearing was immensely satisfying, as if I were ripping away my entire history with that man. I shed the expensive silk, letting it crumple onto the wet, filthy floor. I reached into my suitcase and pulled out an oversized black hoodie and leggings.

I even made Honey's favorite which is red velvet cupcake with cream cheese. "Let me get the diaper," I offer when Melody comes out of the nursery with a diaper that has been rolled neatly. She just changed her five months old baby who shares the same green eyes as her father and grandfather. "I have no idea where the bin is. It's normally at the corner. Thank you, Alya," she replies gratefully for the fact I was the one who purposely took out the bin that was designed to keep the dirty diapers. "You're welcome," I grin as I head to the kitchen where Honey and Genevieve are talking shop.

There was a plain green onesie and a diaper long overdue for a change. “Can anyone find any diapers?” I asked loudly. A few minutes later I heard someone yell and she ran over with a few diapers, wipes, and a can of formula. I sat on the ground placing the baby on my lap to change the diaper. I couldn’t imagine taking them back into the tent their mother was just killed in. “Well we have a boy for sure.” I said changing the diaper. “We have everything we need at the house or farm. For now, he can come home with us. Did anyone surrender?” I asked.

"We got to change you first." He opened up the heavy overnight diaper. "Dude, that's a lot of pee. How many beers did you have last night?" The baby squeaked and squealed as if trying to answer his dad's question. Then he giggled. At his youngest son, he gave a big hug and hoped that one day he would have many more babies with Safira.

It was so sexy! Inner Devil: ‘Okay, fine. I forgive you for mentioning diapers because I finally saw him laugh!’ Inner Devil: ‘Damn! His teeth are so white!’ Kenneth returned to look the other way, caressing his jaw. “That doesn’t really count, and I don’t remember that, but yeah, I probably did see you in diapers when I was young.” “Anyway.” He set the paper bag by the door. “I asked the maid to get some disposable cotton underwear from the nearest convenience store, but Mom’s clothes are a lost cause. She didn’t have a lot left to begin with.”

I released a deep sigh. After waiting for almost half an hour, Alpha Jett finally returned with three bundles of female adult diapers. "I'm back!" I carefully read the instructions on how to put on the diaper. It's easy just like putting a diaper on a baby. I picked up the blanket, covered Shirley's body with it and sought his help and assistance. "Can you please lift her lower body so I can put the diaper on her?" I requested. He looks hesitant.