Caught In Diapers Novels & Stories

Maritza sat beside her, leaning back with a pillow under her stomach, hand busy feeding her mouth, eyes glued to the subtitles. Neither one of them panicked. Tantrum level twelve. Audience level zero. “What happened?” My voice slipped into the space between Ash’s screams and the Turkish dialogue. Maritza flicked me a glance. “Welcome home. Your kid just discovered the tragic truth that clothes have to be washed.” Dianna didn’t look over. She took popcorn, popped it in her mouth, chewed, then talked. “He wanted to wear his dino fashion T-shirt three days in a row,” she explained. “I told him that’s illegal. He reported me to the people’s court on this floor.”

He knew that their family would face many challenges in the years to come, but as long as they had each other, they could overcome anything. ----- One day, Danielle was in the middle of changing the baby's diaper when the unexpected happened. Just as she was removing the dirty diaper, the baby suddenly started peeing, spraying a stream of urine in Cyrus's direction. He had been standing nearby, watching the diaper-changing process with a smile on his face, but now he found himself quickly dodging out of the way of the unexpected shower.

It moved me so much, I even moved back into my chambers that night! I cautiously and nervously gave Bahari a bath that night with Kris and Jo Jo while Hunnie fed Hubi. When it came time to dress him, I had to bathe the poor kid again, because he pissed all over his self and me. Why is it when I lift his legs to put on the cloth diaper, he shit's out of his tiny bum like a fire hose! Never have I ever had to clean ANYONE'S feces off of me!

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.

Trent didn't even need to lock me in, the weakness that has taken hold over my body assured me that I never leave or move, even when I want to, today I decided to bathe, I smell, and I have a rash. Trent found out that I'm diaper dependent and made fun of me, of my need to be taken care of, he threw a closed pack of adult diapers on me, they didn't have any teddies or animals over them they were ugly and didn't go up and down like my old ones, I hated them so much, I had to teach myself how to use the bathroom again, I don't always make it, but I did most tomes.

“She’s talented.” After the Great Diaper Catastrophe of 2:13 a.m., they finally got her clean and swaddled. She looked peaceful and angelic. They placed her in the crib and tiptoed out. They got into bed and finally they exhaled. Dave smiled at the ceiling. “We survived.” From the monitor came the tiniest sound. A soft “eh.” Both of them sat up instantly. Another “eh.” “She’s warming up,” Lisha whispered.

A text came in about a half-hour later. Deacon: Okay. I’m in the diaper aisle. There are a lot of choices. I smiled as I typed. Bless his heart. The idea of my hot neighbor standing clueless in the diaper aisle was as adorable as it was funny. Some unsuspecting mama was going to have a heart attack when she went looking for diaper pail bags and found him instead. Carys: Anything in size 2 will be great. Deacon: Huggies or Luvs?

No sooner did she unpack the good than her mouth dropped and eyes stared at it in surprise. "Diapers?" Brian collapsed to the floor full of stuffed toys and clutched his stomach. It was embarrassing but Aurora could not stop her own mouth from stretching into a laugh. There were several dozen diapers. They had a good time teasing Aurora and the mind of the Alpha for buying these products for his baby. Soon they were done with all the boxes and found a place on the couch to deal with their breathlessness.

I say. “But that’s the point. None of us have to be the same. Some little girls like to wear diapers. Sometimes I do when I’m really scared or really stressed. But I never use the diaper. I take it off when I have to go. Some people use the diaper and get changed. That makes me feel sick, I mean for me. If my Daddy demanded I do that, it would be wrong.” “So, there’s no answer,” I say. “Great. Just great.”

she grins. “Awww doll he smells” Dan whines. “Yeah poop usually does. He’s your son, you’re already holding him, have fun” she grins. I can’t help but smile. “Get a grip Dan, it’s a baby’s diaper” Jake laughs. Dan sets out the changing stuff on the floor, and takes off Finn’s trousers and opens his diaper up. The smell is horrendous…. Knox, Jake, Gabe and Manuel are instantly looking like they want to throw up, gagging….. covering their mouths. I can see Dan holding his breath as he deals with the mess in his son’s diaper…..