Diaper Mess Stories Novels & Stories

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." "So, some shit scared the English, who would’ve thought." “Some shit you say? Michael, I wasted a pack of baby wipes trying to control the mess while Louis was sprawled on the floor breathing from an alcohol container. We had to throw away the changing table because no one dared to wash it. Laugh all you want, so did Milena watching us trying to control the gagging during the whole process.” I shut down the computer amid Mick's laughter and couldn't help but marvel at the fact that it only happened once. Now, Lo

Like hearing someone talk about their bowel movements or throwing up. She’d gotten her period less than two weeks after being abducted. She hadn’t dared mention it to Big Daddy. She had actually stripped from the waist down, wadded her underwear and tried to use it like a pad. It hadn’t worked very well, saturating the cotton quickly and thus the stain that darkened her crotch.

Noah let out a little but loud fact and the stench was abominable. “Mom!” Adelaide shrieked. “His poop is leaking out.” “Oh dear,” Amanda exclaimed in panic. “This dress costs two hundred dollars!” Katherine came rushing in at that moment from the laundry room. She picked up noah in fright. “Oh Amanda I'm so sorry…Maddy love, please fetch mom the wet tissues.” “You owe me,” Amanda said as she snatched the pack of wet wipes from her daughter. Katherine smiled painfully before hurrying away.“Let me deal with this diarrhea before it explodes everywhere….arghhh noah you stink of shit…I mean it's shit….but you stink for goodness sake!”

” I asked, blocking my nose and stepping back a few steps. „Shut up and hand me that damn wipes!” He demanded as he rolled the used diaper under his son’s bum. I did what he asked rapidly. The stench began to spread and fill the entire room, causing a gag reflex in me and Rip. He demanded our immediate evacuation from the contaminated place, and I considered following his demands. I wasn’t expecting for a newborn pups to shit like crazy and smell terrible. „Just a spot over here, and we’re done.” Miles narrated as he used almost the complete package of the wipes I handed him before he took the little legs of his son, raised them, and secured a fresh diaper on his ass.

The third was just a drawing of a very long penis with a smiley face at the tip. When I saw the pregnant message, I tossed the stick away like it was on fire. And because my life was just so awesome, it landed with a nice plinking noise in the toilet bowl. “Are you done yet?” a man’s voice called through the door. “Are you dead?” “I have diarrhea!” I yelled. “You don’t want to use this one!” “It’s the only one in the store, lady!”

It happens that a woman just threw adult diapers in there. Mitchel immediately grabbed the garbage from the person and started chewing on the dirty diaper. Mitchel really enjoyed what was in his hands no matter how dirty and smelly it was. At that time there were several people passing and walking. They secretly recorded Mitchel's actions and uploaded them on social media with the caption, "Crazy people eat trash!"

I ask, raising an eyebrow at Zoe. “My heel broke the second we stepped outside,” she explains with a sheepish grin. “And when I went back in to change, Zeke decided it was the perfect time to pop.” “Pop?” Alex asks. Zoe nods. “Diaper disaster. You know.” Everyone erupts in laughter. “Oh my God.” I giggle. “That’s insane.” Alex shakes his head, chuckling. “This is peak parent life.” “But I’m blessed,” Sky says with a calm smile, glancing over at Zeke now gleefully spinning in circles near the tree.

"If you guys are done washing, then there are a pair of poopy diapers looking for a change." Despite the crowded conditions, Chris, Gina, Naomi and Ethan squeezed and jostled to grab a dish to scrub or dry. Wrinkly fingers were a much better prospect than the smell that came out of his niece and nephews bottoms. "Someone has rotten breastmilk," Chris hissed, just to annoy his sister. "And someone might need to invest in lube," she replied. Yeah, his sphincter tightened in response. "Delicate freakn' flower my ass," he muttered darkly.

she wasn’t about to let him off the hook so easily. “What goes in has to come out.” “Macey,” he looked at her with desperation. “Can you…” “Oh no, daddy. I had to change two diapers at the same time for two years. I’m sure you can handle one.” Mention of her struggle to care for the twins without him steeled his resolve. Turning back to the squirming infant in front of him, he set aside the tongs and took the process in front of him seriously. Following Macey’s instructions, and with no small amount of gagging, he managed to remove the dirty diaper and clean the infant’s bum. As he slipped on the new diaper, the baby decided it had to pee, suddenly becoming a fountain. “What the!” Julius je