Forced Diaper Humiliation Novels & Stories

I snap, grabbing my left ankle and yanking it upwards as if wrenching a plunger out of the U-bend of a toilet. “Really, if you’d just let me help, I—“ “No!” I shriek, rather louder than intended. “I mean, look . . . I’ve got it now,” I declare triumphantly as I successfully unstick my foot and send the stool clattering to the floor, and follow it head first. I perform an ungraceful commando roll and bounce back onto my knees. As my knees hit the floor I put out my hands to catch myself and hear my dress rip at the seems. And if life wasn’t already bad enough I fart too. I cough in an attempt to hide the sound.

We crept inside and froze. Lucifer was on the floor, wrestling with a diaper like it was a demon from the underworld. Just as he got it halfway fastened, the baby decided to add extra contents. With the force of a tiny cannon, her number two shot across the gap and splattered across Lucifer’s stomach. “Ew! Ew! Ew! She pooped on me!” Lucifer gagged, hopping from foot to foot in a grotesque little dance, trying not to vomit on the baby.

Marcus murmured, watching them. "I have no idea what I'm doing." "Neither does she. You're figuring it out together." After the feed, Marcus insisted on doing the first diaper change. It was a comedy of errors. The tiny diaper seemed impossibly small and complicated. The baby, objecting to the sudden exposure, wailed with impressive lung power. He fumbled with the tabs, got them crooked, had to start over. Keira, weak with exhaustion and holding back laughter, watched him panic. When he finally succeeded, triumphantly holding up the soiled diaper like a trophy, they both collapsed into helpless, silent giggles, tears streaming down their faces, the baby staring up at them with what looked li

He asserted. I shut my eyes and said, " Yes but please be super quick." This is the worst part, I am too ashamed to do this, but anyway, the sooner I do it, the sooner it gets over. " Okay, pull your pants down and turn around." He said I did as he told me, so humiliating... So much He removed my boxers slowly. " Ohh, God... You have injuries and bruises, I'll clean them or they will get infected." Mother earth, just devour me please. I just nodded

Micah exclaimed, shooting an annoyed look at Stella and me. In the next second, he fixed an apologetic smile on his face as he turned to address Mr. White and the others. "My apologies, Mr. White and Mr. Lawson, for letting these inferior scum, who don't know the rules, spoil your fun. I'll kick them out right now!" I stared at Micah in disbelief as Stella shrank back against my embrace. "Mommy, why did Daddy call us inferior scum?" Stella asked. "Does he not want us anymore?"

Yeah, that just won for the most embarrassing moment of my life. Daniela not only helped me into the bathroom but to undress and walked out with that comment that a vibrator could outperform my dick. Yeah, this was the most embarrassing moment of my short eighteen years. The worst part is I have no clue how old she is, so there is a high probability she’s seen bigger dicks.

Did my underwear turn him off? I couldn’t see his face. So I couldn’t tell? He must be disgusted. My face burned hot with embarrassment. Behind this particular pink underwear, there was even a dumb little cartoon cat on the butt. I wanted to cry. I shut my eyes as if it would ease my shame. But then I realized Hayden’s fingers soaring gently over my ass. Slowly and deliberately. He touched me like I was breakable. Like I wasn’t just some girl in a janitor's closet wearing grandma panties.

I was so entranced with the story until I felt something warm go down my princess area, I knew I had a pull-up on, I was supposed to use the potty like a big girl, but I was completely dependent on diapers. I let Hunter know I should get back to work before my boss caught me since my break was over. As I went to stand up I accidentally flashed him my wet pull-up, again. Last time it was my diaper. I felt so embarrassed I blushed red hoping he didn't notice before I went to go help the first person I saw needing help. The full pull-up wasn't that comfortable at all, I kept fidgeting between my feet until the customer left finally, I was still fidgeting until I saw Hunter looking at me with kn

I felt a whole lot of sticky goo down there which felt more than a little uncomfortable against my sensitive skin, but I wasn’t sure if it was mine or his semen causing the discomfort; I didn’t wait to check either as I flung my skirt over my body and buried my face in my hands; he began to chuckle loudly at my behavior. God! This was embarrassing!

I can’t stay in this ugly place,my pack needed me, I slowly stood up, walked out of the basement,walked to the nearest room,opened it,walked in,it was different in here,nice smell,bed, and I spotted a bathroom in the corner except that I didn’t see there was someone in the dressing room. I slowly opened my trousers,closed my eyes,let out a deep groan and sigh,listened to the stream of my own urine as it hit the toilet,as it left my body ,when I was done,I turned to zip my trousers only to find a veiled nun staring at me wide eyed, I jolted back and the old woman screamed. In confusion,I didn’t move ,forgot to zip my pants,the rest of the two nuns stormed in ,there eyes widened in shock, scre