Caught In A Diaper Novels & Stories

“Mama’s trying. Please don’t scream like Papa does when he stubs his toe.” He didn’t care. His little fists waved, his red face scrunched, his cry sharp enough to cut glass. Milk leaked down my chest again, soaking my dress as my body ached to feed him, but he wriggled so hard I could barely hold him. I finally got the clean diaper on, my hair sticking to my forehead, my hands shaking. “There,” I huffed, kissing his soft cheek. “Fresh and clean. Now can we please join everyone else instead of being the circus act in here?”

Emily was in class, everything was normal until she felt the urge to pee, she didn't want to go, she isn't allowed to use the bathroom anymore, she has to use her diaper or call for her mama. She didn't want to feel little in that particular moment, she decided to hold it in, but holding it in turned out to be really hard, her stomach started to hurt, she ignored the pain, but the pain only got worse.

I ended up falling asleep right away in her arms, I felt a paci being placed in my mouth which I took happily, I only woke up to her shaking me awake and telling me it's time to wake up. "Good morning Kitten it's time to wake up now" she says in her mommy's voice, I open one eye while the other refuses to fully open. She went to get my clothes ready for today, while she worked, I moved in bed turning around and yawning like a lazy cat. The second I moved I felt how warm the diaper is, I haven't gone to the bathroom before bed, I had an accident. I spat the paci out and tried to skip to the bathroom and take it off on my own, but mommy had other ideas, she had me pinned on the bed while she c

he answered surprising me, "I still don't believe that someone like him has accepted this kind of commitment." "I'm the most surprised, believe me,” I smiled remembering the first time we had to change a diaper "You had to see Louis' reaction when we had to change Milena's diaper by ourself for the first time because Aiden was already at school." “What did he do?” he asked biting his lower lip. "He puked,” I replied, joining his laugh, "I wasn’t far behind when I opened that diaper and both the smell and the appearance of what was there almost made me throw up all over that poor girl."

Savannah had been baking cupcakes nonstop since morning with Lizzie, filling the entire house with the warm, sweet scent of vanilla and chocolate. Miles had decided that was the perfect time to ruin his diaper in spectacular fashion. Being the helpful, goody-two-shoes uncle that I apparently was, I’d volunteered to handle bath time and a fresh diaper change. Big mistake. Changing a squirming, happy, extremely energetic baby turned out to be significantly harder than defusing a bomb. At least bombs didn’t kick their legs like they were trying to win an Olympic gold medal in freestyle. “It’s going to rip, Sav,” I grumbled, staring at the stubborn adhesive flaps on the diaper. “Look at these th

He understood her logic and pretended to fall again which made her laugh and when he got up she started crying again. The falling-and-rising act continued for a while until she eventually got bored and proceeded to crawl down from bed which was very high. He rushed over and scooped her up only to be bombarded by the very foul smell from her diaper which left him confused a and dizzy to the point of dropping her back on the bed. ‘Jesus what smell is that?!'.Lucas screamed as he walked into the room and covered his nose immediately. ‘Can you change a diaper?'.Landon asked instead.

We then both watched as our little girl twirled her stuffie around and hugged it tightly. After lunch Alice started to whine, James and I both looked at each other with scared faces. Please, please don't have an episode now, I pleaded. But as we both checked out why she whined, it was because of her diaper. "Pffeuh, she got me scared there," James commented. I laughed, "Yes me too." I picked the little girl up as she continued her whining. "Shush princess papa will change your diaper, no need to whine." James mouthed a thank you as I took her to her nursery.

The words bursts out of Dad's mouth, with his face scrunching up in concern. "Oopsy!" Tracey's eyes dilates at this. And a sprawled Jess on the floor, with milk stains, burst into a full volume of wails. "Looks like she has poo on her diaper, as well." Damon points out, examining her bum with his index finger. With a huff, I swat his hand away, and shoot each and everyone of them, death glares. Including Dad on the screen. I pick Jess up, place her on my hip and begin to soothe her.

She wailed her heart out, holding her mother and father’s pictures. Little Cleon woke up demanding his mother’s warmth. Athena walked over to the crib; the little boy smelled horrible; he must have pooped. She tried to reach the high table to change the little boy, but she couldn’t. So, she put him on the floor. She emptied the dirty diaper, hoping that he would stay still, but little did she know, babies ran at every chance they got. The kid’s movement made the entire place dirty. She struggled to keep him at bay; somehow, she put him into his new diaper and laid him down in his crib.

he wheezed from the floor, "has defeated the almighty Kane Sterling." I got the new diaper on but it was backwards. Anna noticed. She walked over and fixed the diaper without saying a word. Theodore stopped crying almost immediately and looked up at me with complete satisfaction. I narrowed my eyes. "You did that on purpose Theo!” He yawned. Avery walked in ten minutes later. She stopped in the doorway and took everything in. Tobias recovering on the couch, Marcus with his phone, powder on my shirt, and Theo happy in Anna’s arms with the fixed diaper.