Diaper Messing Novels & Stories

Royalty nearly puked from the stench. He cursed, taking off the diapers. He covered his nose, and Zaiee frowned. His poop wasn't smelling. He kicked his legs in protest till Daddy began bathing him. Zaiee wasn't a fan of water. Immediately the hot water touched his skin, he bellowed. Crying and kicking his legs unhappily. Unfortunately, Zaiee's poop diapers laid close to his feet. Immediately he kicked, the diapers went flying to Royalty's face. It stuck and filled his face with poop.

I was sure that she had smelt worse things. “Now, get the wipes and make sure that you clean every last bit of this little man. Remember, you're not managing anything. So you use it adequately.” I watched as she turned him around, lifted his leg up and cleaned every bit of him. She looked so graceful doing it. It was like it was her everyday chore. “Now, get the diaper, open it up and make sure that he's placed properly on it. If he's not, it'll eventually move and that will be such a mess. So, make sure it's placed properly and then secure the sides.”

he muttered darkly. I covered my mouth with my hand to keep from laughing as he awkwardly wrestled with the tiny, furious squirming body on the changing table. He managed to fasten the diaper — crookedly, but it held. He stepped back, arms crossed, surveying his work like a general inspecting his troops. "Perfect," he declared. The second he turned around, the diaper slipped off and hit the floor. I burst out laughing so hard I nearly cried. Jesse whirled back, staring in horror.

“Oh, he’s been making some strange noises over there, I think he has a present for you. Ben twisted his face up, not too happy about finding the surprise she was talking about. “Your Mommy thinks she’s funny, making Daddy change your poopie diapers, doesn’t she, Son?” He asked the baby, while opening the diaper to the liquid disaster that had found its way into all his chubby folds. “Oh, Son! How could formula smell so bad after it’s processed?” Brayden asked, gagging as he changed the diaper and cleaned his little bottom. Benny took the opportunity to pee on his father’s shirt while he was cleaning him. “Really, Ben? Why do you do Daddy like this every time?” Brayden complained.

I’d never really watched Sophia do it. Reese burst out laughing, doubling over. “You’re gonna need help. Big help.” “Thanks for the vote of confidence, kid.” Roxy looked up at me, her big eyes full of trust, completely unaware of the chaos she was about to unleash on me. I hesitated, staring at the diaper like it was a bomb I had no idea how to defuse. After what felt like an eternity, I managed to get the new diaper on, though it was probably a bit lopsided. Reese gave it a long, critical look before shrugging. “Not bad for a rookie.”

She watched in excitement as he pushed the ring in her finger amid cheers and clapping from the graduates, and together hand in hand, they walked back to the seat, ready for the ceremony to kick off officially. *** James fumbled with the tugs, cursing as a smelly liquid dripped down his fingers amid giggles from Millie in the distance. He gave her a fake stern look, but that did not stop her from laughing heartily. He retrieved a clean diaper, folding the messy one and putting it aside. He lifts the two little legs dangling in the air, powders the buttocks, and snaps the diaper over them shut with a major struggle. He dresses up the tiny human and sighs in triumph as he finally returns him t

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.”

“Sowwie, mommy.” Riko sighed as he gave her the sad puppy eyes. “Let’s finish our cookies and find our tree.” She suggested. The kids eagerly devoured their cookies and hot chocolate. Have you ever tried to help three toddlers out of snowsuits to use the bathroom? It’s not easy. Add in getting a two-month-old out of his to change his diaper and his entire outfit. Yay, diaper blowouts. Heavy parental sarcasm there.

She is covered in blood and her diaper is on the floor with Laurie. Not knowing what to do, I remember back to the times when my sister had my nephew and I had to watch him while she worked a few times. It was a messy situation, but I got through it then and I can do it now too. So, wrapping some paper towel up, I put it around the little girl’s bottom and then I pull her pants back on one handed as quickly as I possibly can. “Is mommy almost done, I smell Elizabeth and she stinks.” She scrunches her face up and wriggles her nose, before beginning to pout at me.

Rhett snickered, teasing Heath. “That tea towel we were using as a nappy was insufficient,” Talen observed dryly. “You’ve got the next one,” Heath added. “You’ll need Cameron’s help, it’s really a two-man job. The amount of poop that comes out of something so little is really impressive. You have to keep a hand on her at all times whilst you clean her, or she somehow gets her hands and feet involved and then it gets everywhere. And the shit sticks to her skin like nothing else, so it takes some cleaning. Then you have to get something back on to catch the next poop… At least, hopefully, once we’re at the hospital, they’ll have proper nappies.”