Forced Diaper Mess Novels & Stories

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.

"How could you...pick up the child like that? You have to hold both of his legs to pick him up." Sebastian immediately panicked. "Oh, oh, both legs." He grabbed both of his sons' little feet with one hand and slowly and gently lifted his son's little bottom. After that, he used his other hand to fold the diaper and then took the soiled diaper out. They originally thought that he would directly throw it into the rubbish bin. Who knew that this manly man actually took the diaper up, put it near his nose, and smelled it?

She scrunch her nose, almost gagging, and not wanting to talk over the putrid smell of baby poop and to him. Mason forcefully took matters into his hands by clasping the arm that held the diaper before it loosened out of the pincers that barely held it. "Let me do it," he carefully folded the wasted diaper with a straight face, like the air around them was indifferent. Like it didn't smell of decayed meat or worse, "do you have wipes with you?" Louisa searched in the diaper bag and gave him the baby's wipes. "I used to do this to Louis most of the time. Any Vaseline or diaper cream?"

They were captioned with ‘Sleep While The Monster’s Asleep’ which had us all chuckling. There was a picture of Dad with puke all over his dress shirt. It was captioned ‘Don’t Forget the Burp Rag.’ That was a good note for Ezra and us. There was another picture of Dad changing me with something all over his face. I assumed it was my piss. Oh, that was priceless. It was captioned with ‘Don’t Think You’re Faster Than The Pup.’ “When you change a boy’s diaper, you need to lay something like a wipe over his crotch, or you’ll figure out how nasty their piss tastes,” Dad explained, glaring at me. I just shrugged because it was a learning experience.

” I asked, blocking my nose and stepping back a few steps. „Shut up and hand me that damn wipes!” He demanded as he rolled the used diaper under his son’s bum. I did what he asked rapidly. The stench began to spread and fill the entire room, causing a gag reflex in me and Rip. He demanded our immediate evacuation from the contaminated place, and I considered following his demands. I wasn’t expecting for a newborn pups to shit like crazy and smell terrible. „Just a spot over here, and we’re done.” Miles narrated as he used almost the complete package of the wipes I handed him before he took the little legs of his son, raised them, and secured a fresh diaper on his ass.

Matias stared at little baby Diego. "So what do I do first?" He asked Marie. "Okay, first off you undress him carefully, then pull these two adhesive parts off." "Okay?" "You grab his two legs and slide the dirty diaper out, while holding onto his legs, wipe him clean with these wipes." "Alright?" "Apply a little of this cream to his butt before slipping the new diaper on,make sure the front and back are even before taping down the adhesive part."

Stephanie yelled towards Addie's bedroom. Mandy quickly put on a fresh diaper, trying to calm the child down. She didn't necessarily like diapers any longer, and she could sense that something wasn't right. It was causing her to squirm, and she began to whine, very close to pitching a fit. "We'll be out in just a second." She thought fast. "I had to change her clothes too."

“In the meantime, you’ll need to DIY an emergency pad. Try using this.” Francine slipped a small wad of coreless TP under the partition. Philippine public bathrooms rarely had TP in them so this was Francine’s own stock. “Oh, you’ll also need to take off one of your socks,” Francine added. “Seriously?” “Seriously. TP’s too thin to be any good so your sock’s your best bet.” “Just the one?” “Yeah… but you better take off both of them so you don’t look cray cray.” Both girls tittered. From the other side of the partition, Francine walked Kate through how to make the DIY pad along the gusset of her panties using one of her white ankle socks. The TP went around the sock and the underwear for adde

“That reminds me, should we let her wear a diaper while she sleeps?” “I was thinking about it but the whole purpose of this method is for her to be diaperless for three days. I think if we let her wear one when she goes to sleep, she won't get used to not having one on at night either.” “Are you thinking what I'm thinking?” “Yep.” “Waterproof mattress.” They both said at the same time. “Add a little step ladder too. It'll make it easier for her to get on and off. At least until she's big enough to do that without it. Actually, make it two so there's also one at the sink.”

Lee muttered as he tossed Juilan’s dirty diaper in the garbage chute. At first I thought it was a bit much to have a chute in the nursery, but it was quite handy and the room never smelled gross. “You’ll get the hang of it,” I assured Lee, handing him another diaper. I turned around to find the wipes as Lee gasped. “Aw, Julian!” I turned to see Julian had urinated and Lee’s shirt was the target. “Yeah he does that sometimes,” I laughed. “This is a Supima Cotton shirt!” Lee exclaimed.