Diaper Mommy Novels & Stories

I'm immediately on guard, wondering what has her so upset. Mari, however, stays calm. "Theo pooped mom! He pooped! And it stinks! You need to change him," she demands. "Why don't you change him?" she teases back. Myra crinkles up her little nose in disgust. "Ew, Mom. I don't know how to change a diaper." "Hmm. Maybe it's time you learned how," Mari suggests. "Mooom. Come on," Myra pleads, the previous topic no longer up for discussion.

"I can't remember which unit I went into last night because I was drunk. And I also didn't see the guy's face because it was dark inside his unit." "Oh my goodness! What a beautiful fool!" Jana couldn't help but blurt out upon hearing what I said. "What will you do now if you suddenly get pregnant? Who will you introduce as the father of your child? Don't tell me you'll introduce me as the baby's daddy. I'll really strangle you to death, Alice. My looks are not for being a daddy, but for being a mommy, okay?"

“I can't afford any of this and what little money I have is back at the pack house. At least, I am assuming that my belongings are still there.” “I told you that your stuff is still there. As for paying, don't worry about it. I repeat, what size diaper does Gemma wear?” When she still just stands there gawking at him, he moves over to the baby. He shifts her clothing around until he can see the diaper underneath. “Size two. Alright.” Liam walks over to grab a large box of size two diapers. He places it on the rack at the bottom of the cart, then he guickly moves towards the infant clothing section. Greer has a hard time keeping up with him even though he is watching his steps to walk at a sl

"He is the owner of the fashion company Mommy is going to start working for. Which means..." "On Monday, DADDY AND MOMMY'S LOVE STORY WILL BEGIN... YAY..."

"Oh, sweetheart, tonight is a little different. Your mommy is going to be on a very important TV show, and we should watch her." "But will we still watch our movie after?" Xander chimed in, his small hand tugging at David's sleeve. "Yes, buddy," David confirmed, ruffling Xander's hair affectionately. "As soon as Mommy finishes her TV talk, we'll start our movie night. I promise." "Will Mommy tell a story on TV?" Bella questioned, her face a picture of curiosity. David paused, considering how to explain it to his young children. "She'll talk about her life, sweetie. Things she's done, places she's been, kind of like when she tells you bedtime stories, but these will be stories about Mommy."

Mom's tits were bigger and she had a slight bulge in her stomach, but her ass was tight just like Diana's. Diana climbed onto the bed with her ass hanging over the edge and her legs spread wide. Mom dropped to her knees and buried her face between her daughter's thighs. Mom's creamy ass was tilted upwards with her dripping pussy hanging between her legs like a ripe peach. I moved behind her, rubbed the tip of my cock up and down her gash, and thrust hard, burying all seven and a half inches deep into her juicy cunt.

I declare, determination in my voice. In deft motions, the old diaper is discarded, and Cevia is cleansed. My internal countdown lends urgency to the process as I swiftly secure a fresh diaper around her tiny form. Thirty seconds – an achievement punctuated by the absence of any unsavory mishaps. A silent exultation ripples through me, a far cry from Brayden's previous misadventure.

Pravi POV . "What is going on in your tiny head?", Mom asked at night when she was feeding me. As my right arm is broken, she is helping me to do my personal business. And that am grateful for that. Sometimes, when she takes me to the restroom, I feel embarrassed in front of her but I can't beat her dialogue on it. . . I am seen you doing all these when you were a baby. In fact, I used to change your diaper. . .

Mom said as they all laughed "C'mon Mom...stop picking on Daphney again". Diana said as she carried the baby from Mom so as to give her breast milk. "Yeah...Mom, Daphney already has a crush...and so cute infact he's the younger brother to our boss". Anita squealed winking at me "You don't mean it? Mom and Diana said together. Jeff didn't pay any attention to us as he buried his head in his phone "I do..." She looked at me raising her eyebrows in a funny way

He rushed to the bassinet and scooped the baby into his arms with surprising skill for a man who, three days ago, had asked the nurse how to fasten a diaper like it was a bomb defusing tutorial. “Hey, buddy,” he whispered, bouncing him gently. “I know, I know. Life is hard. You were born three minutes ago, nobody lets you drive the truck, the world is cruel.” Mason wailed louder. Jaxon sighed. “Alright, okay. Brielle, is it food? Diaper? Existential crisis?” “Try the diaper.” He laid Mason on the portable changing pad and opened the fresh pack of wipes. “Okay, little man. Dad’s got this. Dad’s got—oh my—WHOA—okay, you did not warn me”