Diaper Poop Novels & Stories

To him, the smell was no worse than a ticking time bomb. Fiona made a squeak sound and even moved her legs, her expression showing bits of relief and Anatoly looked at her before slowly holding her two legs with one hand and sliding off the messy diaper off her bottom. And just as the video had instructed, he wrapped the diaper gently while making a disgusted face. A security was passing by and Anatoly immediately called out for him. “Dispose of this right away.” Anatoly said.

"Don't be like this to me Joenabell, you're too adorable to handle. Call me daddy Joenabell." He lifted me above his face that stretches his hands upward, and I just look down at him while he is maintaining our eye contact. **PRHHRRTT** Then an unpleasant smell comes out, and he snarls at me. I clapped my little hands and giggle at his reaction. Love my poop dad. This is funny. If I could just laugh wickedly, I could have done it now. I couldn't control the itch in my butt that's why I poop. This is probably the result of being stressed as a baby.

We all had great time expecially Rey ,I could see it he was laughing hard while my Dad was making the Jokes . "I could remember when Isabella was 3 months old her mom went out to get some stuff, while Isabella pooped in her diaper ,I didn't know she was the one,until I felt her butt ,I removed her diapers and the smell became Strong. I felt like dying instantly not until she pooped again this time around it was on my shirts I screamed and almost dropped her on the floor ,that day was so rough that I decided no to ever baby sit a baby again"

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.

Mariko said before she ended the call, leaving Marcus on the other line, speechless. Mariko was referring to Eliza, who had pooped in her diaper. Mariko sighed exasperatingly after seeing Eliza’s poop scattered on her bedsheet. She looked at the baby with her hands on her waist and her brow raised. “This is why you are crying? You pooped.” Mariko groaned silently. So Alexis couldn’t hear her frustrations.

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.

Only then did Sebastian see that both of Sabrina's hands were covered with the baby's yellowish poop. Aino instantly laughed. "Gosh, mom, look at your hands." Sabrina shot a sidelong glance at her daughter in annoyance. "You laugh, but you're just the same as when you were a baby. You are a lot and pooped a lot. You would poop a few times in a day and it's just as yellow as this." Aino immediately held back her laughter. "Mom, is my brother's poop stinky?"

After careful inspection, he relaxed, content that her healing was still on track. Pulling the soiled diaper from beneath her, I tucked the ends in and used the tabs to close it tightly. Lightly placing the blanket back over lower half, I gave her skin a moment more to dry completely while I made my way into the laundry room. It wasn't difficult to find the disposal container; however, it did take a moment for me to understand how it worked. Apparently, after dropping the diaper in the top, there was a lever to engage an interior compartment to open, subsequently allowing the soiled diaper to drop to the bottom and close tightly again in the middle. Hmm...clever.

What isn't cute is the smell that is coming off of him. Gross. This is going to be my very first time changing a diaper. I used the watch plenty of tutorials on the Internet; how hard could it be? I carefully lay Nathanial down on the changing table. I unlatch his onesie and take off the flaps of the diaper. The smell of his poop hit me like a truck. My eyes begin to water as the stench fills up the room. Woah. For such a small infant, he makes quite a hefty load. "You're quite a stinky one, aren't you?" I ask in a coddling voice. Nathanial coos in response. Time to get to work.

Myra pleads, the previous topic no longer up for discussion. "I'll go," I say, rising to my feet. "If I don't get away from this computer for a little bit, I just may launch it across the room." "Thank you. He poops so much, my nose can no longer tell the difference between the smell of poop and baby wipes." "He got his constitution from his daddy!" I pat my belly and give her a big ornery grin. "Yes, he does. Also, I can't believe you just said that, weirdo. His diapers should be in the diaper holder next to the bed. If it's empty, check under his crib."