Caught In A Diaper Novels & Stories

she squealed, kicking her chubby legs and trying to roll away. “Baby, you’re stinky. Come on, just two seconds.” I wrestled the dirty diaper off while she giggled and twisted, smearing a bit on my arm. By the time I got the wipes out, she was full-on running around the bathroom naked, laughing like this was the best game ever. I chased her on my knees, finally cornering her behind the toilet. “Got you!” I laughed, lifting her back onto the mat. She pouted but let me finish, only because I bribed her with the strawberry-scented lotion she loved.

“Good morning, My Queen. I'm sorry if his cries woke you up. I've been trying but he just won't stop.” She smiled. “Can I hold him? I think I know what's wrong.” At this point, I'll accept any help I can get. I placed him in her arms and she lifted his shorts up. “Yeah, just as I'd thought. He needs a diaper change. This is very full.” Gosh, I feel so stupid. How could I have forgotten to check his diaper all this while? I should have change it since last night. He's been wearing one since yesterday.

She said handing me a tablet: The tablet showed gps location over three hours away from our current location at another hospital entirely. "Go get our child then!" I yelled at the tech with the tablet. "Ma'am, we can't just go get her. We are going to have to first confirm that the child is in fact your child." "So do what you have to do, I want my children." I said with tears rolling down my face. The tech got on her phone and proceeded to leave the room. We sat in the room for over two hours with no update as to whether our children were ok or not. When the tech finally came back in she had a vey sad look on her face. "Ma'am, it appears that the child that was in your child's NICU unit was

The pipe broke and I wondered if my day could get any worse, I watched, exasperated, as water pooled around me and I was too damn broke to even call a plumber, luckily the water stopped rushing out and I sighed, jeez! My life is was so fucked up. My living room wasn’t any better, I was a neat person but I lost it last night. I stared at the scattered living room that looked as if an army had passed the night here. A bark rang out and I turned to see my little puppy running and barking as his vocals could allow.

She walks into the shower room only to get annoyed once more when she realized her hands are still on-chain preventing her to do things that should've been done with two f*cking hands! Rushing out of the shower room, she walked around there. How could she get off her clothes when her hands are tied closely with a chain?! How could she shower herself and how could she clean her body? And she doesn't even know how to call Greg or where the heck he is right now to freakin' ask him to remove her chain first. D*mn him to infinity! Upon walking and looking at everything, she found a surveillance camera on one side of the ceiling. She was a bit surprised. So, for how long did the camera have been h

And Jason can suck my dick for all I care. I stop by the girls’ bathroom, taking a quick look in the mirror. I tried to style my chocolate brown hair nicely this morning, but the waves are now poofy in reminiscent eighties style. I redo my hair into a bun, applying chapstick and wiping away smudges from my mascara. There’s a piercing scream. “No, no, I’m sorry!” My feet rush me into the hallway, and I’m met with a confusing scene. The girl from the morning is on the ground, covered in trash. One guy finishes dumping the trash-can over her, and I watch, horrified, and some nameless black sludge drips onto her head.

After a long time of torturing me, she gets me out of the tub, rolling me in a fluffy towel, she took me out toward the outside room, this time she sat me down on a giant bed. "Get me the diapers," she says, while I still cry, the guy ran down and her what she asked for, he got several diapers, the woman started trying the new diapers, lifting my bum up using my ankles to lift me up. "Damn kitty, you are tiny" she says is that a bad thing, I didn't know if she's mad at me now, she finally found one that fit me. She dressed me in similar clothing as before, the baggy shirt that covers my whole body making me warm, she picked me into her arms hugging me.

Her own eyes followed to see that at some point, she had gripped his hand, and the fact that it looked red… she knew that she had a tight hold on him. "I'm sorry," she muttered, pulling her hand away, but he kept a hold of it and pulled her close. She let out a shaky breath as the nurse showed her the diapers and supplies. "Love, just nice and easy," Benjamin encouraged. She closed her eyes and his hand trailed down her arm. His other hand held her close by the hip. "You'll be fine, love, it's just like changing any other diaper," he said. She nodded at his words and set about the task. Jack was so small. It made her afraid that she was going to hurt him. As she changed the diaper, she could

Anya picked up Caleb from his crib and sniffed his diaper. Never in her life she imagined she'd be sniffing someone's butt like a dog, but here she was. Good thing Caleb was only a few months old and his poop didn't reach the solid state yet. She put him down immediately. The diaper was full, alright. "Connor! Get over here!" she called and thanked her lucky stars that he was home. "What is it, sweetheart? Is there something wrong?" Connor asked.

Alec’s POV I sat in a chair watching her as she slept, she had been asleep for fourteen hours now and I had barely left her side, I had called the doctor the moment I returned home with her, she had a very high fever since she had been exposed to the rain for so long, she had been shaking so badly but the doctor had assured me that she will be fine. The sounds of gentle footsteps disturbed me from my thoughts, I did not have to look that Alana had entered the room, I felt her presence as strongly as I felt my own, I kept my eyes on Brianne’s sleeping form.