Diaper Stories Novels & Stories

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

“You scared the poor boy, dude.” That was the first response he got from Damien Lau after he finished telling the whole story. The doctor visited him today, and he served some mineral waters to him. He was just a bachelor who didn’t really care about food at home and only had mineral waters with him. Despite being a bad host, the painter still dared to pour his heart out by telling the story that bothered him since yesterday. Yeah, he had told his friend about his ‘experience’ with his student yesterday.

Emily was in class, everything was normal until she felt the urge to pee, she didn't want to go, she isn't allowed to use the bathroom anymore, she has to use her diaper or call for her mama. She didn't want to feel little in that particular moment, she decided to hold it in, but holding it in turned out to be really hard, her stomach started to hurt, she ignored the pain, but the pain only got worse.

I tried new things — being tied lightly, having ice cubes run over my nipples, being fucked in front of a mirror so I could watch myself. Richard became quieter each day. He listened to every story I told him. Sometimes he cried and sometimes he came just from hearing me talk. He started doing more things around the house, like cooking and cleaning, also gifting me things as if trying to win me back but I wasn't ready to stop. My body had been hungry for years and niw, it was finally eating. One late night, after coming home from being with Sophia, I sat on the edge of the bed while Richard knelt in front of me.

you are permitted and can ask them He nodded slowly. “Yeah.” “Ask.” He took a breath. “Why?” She didn’t flinch, she just leaned back against the cushions, looked at the ceiling for a second. “Simple answer? Money.” He waited. She exhaled. “My mom got sick when I was eighteen, she had cancer, it went real bad, bills were coming in faster than we could pay. I was working two jobs, at a café in the day, and at a bar at night and still we were drowning in debt. Someone offered me $500 for just lingerie photos. I said yes because we needed to eat. Then they offered more for videos. I said yes again. And again. And again.”

“Bring them up, you can…set the bigger ones on the floor. Oh my, Krista…darling, thank you.” “Of course. Never can have too many. Mom says that they are a little big but your pup will grow into them and it’s good to have a variety. My brother was born and he went straight into size two diapers. Which is kind of insane but he was huge. Mom said she had to have her entire vagina sewed…” I pushed Krista aside. “She doesn’t need to be scared by you right now. Your mom’s horror stories would scar anyone into not having pups.” Smiling, I handed her the small little box I had. “I’m sorry I couldn’t do more.”

Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier until she could no longer keep them open. When she woke up again, her stomach felt empty. The only thing that had ever given her hope was gone. The effects of the anesthesia were fading, and the sharp pain in her abdomen made even the smallest movement unbearable. Tears streamed down her face. The baby was gone. Her future was completely shattered. Meanwhile, Matteo was at the nightclub he frequented. In a private room, he drowned himself in alcohol, frustration eating away at him. He didn't even remember the last time he had gotten a decent night's sleep.

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 can't imagine this guy dealing with a shit problem, it's so funny. "I told you so," I laugh even harder, Theo just looks at me as I try to stop myself, "And, sadly, there's no way to stop those things from happening, it's something you learn with experience. But just so you know, never leave a child without a diaper unsupervised. The cool air makes them release their sphincters or something. I can't even tell you the amount of times Beau peed on me." "I feel a little better knowing I'm not the only one," he says with a smile, "How old were you when you had to completely take care of Beau?"

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