Caught In Diapers Novels & Stories

David teased, making Daniel grimace at the impending future awaiting him. We all laughed, seeing how David's remark had caused an effect on him. "Yeah, and until the real trouble arrives, you'll have to deal with lots and lots of diapers. And not just any kind–the worst kind," William chimed in, his voice laced with amusement. "The ones that reek so badly you can't tell if it's your child or a skunk in the room."

“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?

If they're still in the nursery, then she's lying again. He snatched up the sat phone, voice rough, demanding. "I want a video of the two babies my wife delivered. Right now."

I sputter quietly. "I would recommend getting one," she advises. "Diapers are a lot cheaper there, and if it's a boy, the only diapers that hold Theo overnight are the Sam's Club brand." "Oh. Okay." I don't know how else to respond. Not only am I in disbelief, but I'm so appreciative of the information part of me wants to keep asking questions. Quincy is the only mom I know, and she was never pregnant with Chance. He's her biological nephew, and she didn't get custody of him until he was two months old. The time frame before that is just as lost on her as it is on me.

He took out a diaper from the bag the doctor had left him and the pack of wipes. “This can’t be too hard,” he told himself as he lay the baby down on the couch. He checked and found a blue line on the front of the diaper. “Yep, you’re wet. That’s what the paper said that meant. Let’s get this diaper changed. Then maybe we can get some sleep before your mama wakes up and takes over.” He undid the baby’s diaper and yelped. As soon as he had the diaper off, the baby sent a stream of pee all over his leg. “Hey now, that’s not cool,” he told the baby. “Look little Alpha, I’m doing the best I can. I was not prepared for this. So, from now on, you keep the pee in your diaper. Okay?’ He fastened the

"I'm not gonna let you get in there. Stop making up lame excuses just to run off." This time she looked at him incredulously before blowing a frantic sigh. Seriously? Did he have no idea about a woman's pregnancy? Of how they could make a best friend out of the toilets, especially in the first trimester? And she thought he was a whip-smart student back then, or maybe those articles circulated on the internet about his academic achievements were all fabricated. Hubristic handsome fibs just to make his impression deliciously decent.

The crowd recoiled as one. “Oh, thank God!” I cried out, my voice dripping with saccharine relief. “You wore the diapers today! You actually wore the adult diapers! Oh, George, you’re so prepared. Everyone, please, don’t mind the smell or the... bulk. He’s doing his best!” The hall erupted. Not in cheers, but in the kind of cruel, snickering laughter that kills reputations faster than a stock market crash. “A diaper?” a contestant from No. 12 whispered, loud enough for us to hear. “The Kendrick heir is wearing a Pampers?”

Goof says as he gently picks Ant off the bed. Goof places Ant in the bassinet and then grabs what he needs. " Goof, do you need any help?" Gena asks nervously. Goof looks up as he unwraps the baby. " I'm good, Gena. Thanks. With all the kids running around the clubhouse I have changed a few diapers." I watched Gena relax a little. It was cute she was worried. Then she smirked " You do know to be careful with boys, right?" Goof chuckles " Oh yeah, I know all about that. The first time I saw it happen Tank was changing Bastian." Speaking of Tank the door opens after a timid knock and in come Tank, Lilly, and Harley. " Yep, Bastian got me good. Goof was laughing so hard he fell off the bar st

When I turned to check on Kael, I almost choked up a laugh. The baby was clean. That part, I’d give him. But the diaper? It was upside down. I stared. Kael, completely unaware of his mistake, was securing the last tab with a satisfied nod. “Done,” he announced, proud. I opened my mouth. Closed it. Opened it again. “Kael.” “What?” “The diaper.” “What about it?” “It’s upside down.” Kael looked down at the baby boy, who, blesses his heart, was happily kicking his feet in his poorly fitted diaper. Kael’s brows are knitted together. “No, it’s not.”

I saw that Diana was swatting off mosquitoes that hovered around her, so I fished for the little bottle of insect repellent I slipped in my jeans and touched something different. A small plastic bag. I frowned, took the thing, and found that it was Devon and Diana’s baby tooth. I had no memory of taking those with me when we packed for the things we needed in our little journey here. I wondered if Diana or Devon slipped it inside my jeans. Why, though? Why did they want to bring this?