Diaper Mess Story Novels & Stories

Right then I became a real crying mess, never in my life, I had cried so much. I think I cried myself to sleep because I was startled awake by the sound of thunder. I was still laying down on my stomach and my muscles were too weak to turn my body. I was itchy and burning down there and I noticed I had used my diaper and I didn't only pee. It felt so humiliating laying down in a crib, not being able to move with a full diaper. The worst thing of it all was the gag, using my voice was the last bit of freedom I had here, until now. I laid there for a very long time, so long that I had used my diaper again. It really started to smell. I had cried multiple times now and both men haven't paid me

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…..

Lee muttered as he tossed Juilan’s dirty diaper in the garbage chute. At first I thought it was a bit much to have a chute in the nursery, but it was quite handy and the room never smelled gross. “You’ll get the hang of it,” I assured Lee, handing him another diaper. I turned around to find the wipes as Lee gasped. “Aw, Julian!” I turned to see Julian had urinated and Lee’s shirt was the target. “Yeah he does that sometimes,” I laughed. “This is a Supima Cotton shirt!” Lee exclaimed.

“It is true, cuz. Remember when he was sick two weeks ago? He slept so well in Annie’s arms. But once I took over, he pooped so much that the shit overflowed from his diaper and got onto my pants. You’re saying he doesn’t hate me?” Xandar tried to suppress his laughter before he added with an irrepressible smile, “Well, I mean…it just shows that he feels…comfortable to share his…dirtiest secrets with you.” Christian threw his cousin an annoyed glare and added, “The shit stain won’t come off.” “Give him a break, Christian. He’s only a few weeks old. And Annie said Ianne loves you.”

It started as a joke. At least, that’s what Mia claimed, though the more she said it, the less she actually seemed to believe her own excuse. "Boss," she said, popping her head into the study. Dante was deep into a stack of shipping manifests. "Luna’s out of size-two diapers again. Enzo swore he restocked on Tuesday, but either he’s lying or there's a secret diaper black market in this house I don't know about." Dante’s pen stopped mid-stroke.

Not to mention the countless adorable and funny pictures of him as a plump baby playing in the bath or eating dirt before Gwyneth or Daniel could stop him. - Oh, come on, Missy hasn't gotten to know you well enough yet, as Mom suggested… – Diana laughed wickedly, putting another CD inside the DVD player – She hasn't even watched the recording of that fashion show where the another model tried to grope your ass in the middle of everyone and you made him fall off the stage.

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."

They all laughed, and Kael's eyes rolled so hard I thought they'd get stuck that way. "I can't handle it," Kael insisted, crossing his arms. "I draw the line at diapers." I shrugged. "You'll get over it. Exposure therapy, right? I'll just start changing diapers in front of you until it doesn't bother you anymore." Missy came out, her face lighting up when she saw us. "I see everyone's in much better spirits. I'm happy you all came." She wrapped me in a quick hug. Cassy darted over to her, waving my phone. "We get a huge pic tomorrow!"

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

ODEYA. I left the poop on my clothes and then went back to the cracked wall, I placed the foil tape over it and cared less if the poop continued to burst out of it and stained my hands. It was useless to cry now, this was my situation and I needed to get used to it.