Forced Diaper Wearing Novels & Stories

I’ve never worn a diaper before, for clothing choices she got me a onesie and some high knee socks and that’s it. Their house was very warm, but the onesie alone does show off my diaper which made me blush even worse now. She set me up on my feet, it was tricky to walk right now, I couldn’t close my legs fully which made me waddle around with the foreign thickness between my legs.

After he lowered the diaper and didn’t have to dodge, he readied for the next step. "Now what?" "Gently grasp his ankles with one hand, lift his bottom, then slide the diaper from beneath him with your free hand." Armaam had earned a degree in Engineering and Masters in Business Management and yet this task seemed astronomical. The boy continued squirming and grabbing for things around him making it difficult for Armaan. Armaan huffed. "He keeps moving" he complained like a five year old making Janani chuckle "Distract him" Janani said "How am I supposed to distract him when I am trying to remove this diaper??" He asked looking at her as if she is stupid

“We do not put diapers on them at home, just normal panties and keep on changing as and when they get dirty. Too much diaper is not healthy, isn’t it?” “But here they are in diapers?” Kira continued. “Yes, miss,” the nanny nodded. “Sometimes only a few panties are needed, but sometimes, they can raise a pile of fifty,” she chuckled, “so, out of home, we prefer diapers. Don’t have time or people to wash the soiled clothes.” Kira nodded, understandably. As the nanny waited politely for Kira to ask any more questions, Jared’s eyes glowed and he growled loudly, making Kira and the nanny jump, and Jayden cry.

In the clinic, we had pads underneath her that they kept on changing and her diet was mostly made of liquids. "Come on Melody, let's go change you," I says, picking her up, she doesn't like this feeling, but she wasn't in trouble, it's normal, we all knew we'll have to change her, and she clearly isn't enjoying the feeling. Melody kept crying through the whole trip back up to her room, where I took her new clothes off, followed by the dirty diaper, and wiped her skin clean, making sure to add cream and powder to avoid any kind of rashes, and finally I dressed her back again, it wasn't so hard.

I say and I grab Baelor first. I take him to the changing table and lay him down, I take of his onesie first and put it in the laundry basket and next I use a wet cloth to wipe down his tummy so he can pee if he wants to, I give him a few minutes and then I take off his diaper and throw it in the diaper genie, I wipe him off with wipes and throw that in the genie too, I put on some fresh clean diapers and a new set of onesies and since it evening and it's starting to get cold I opt for the one that covers his feet.

I quickly checked her diaper to see if it was full and noticed that the safety pin that had been used to hold her diaper had broken and one part of it was scratching against her skin and it had injured her. I quickly removed it and held her hand away from touching it.

“Want to try burping him again?” He nods excitedly. “Grab that cloth and put it over your shoulder.” I direct him. He does and then comes to stand by the bed. “If you’re that excited to spend time with your son, he needs a diaper change after he burps.” “I’m on it.” He says and reaches down, gently taking Leander and putting him to his shoulder. I move to stand and he steps back, doing a very uncomfortable looking version of Cayd’s bouncing while patting Leander’s back.

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.

I guess I was wrong. When Ant needed a diaper change Dad handed him back to me. " Goof, can you hand me a diaper and the wipes?" I asked as I laid Ant down on the bed between my legs. I grab the blanket to unwrap him but Goof stops me. " Wait babe. You have had a long stressful day. I know you are in pain and need rest. Let me do it." Goof says as he gently picks Ant off the bed.

Zelda started to spank me making sure to cover the whole of my bum, careful not to hit the same spot twice. "Now are you ready to get dressed for the day?" she asks sounding like an angry parent, I just nod my head, yes, tears going down my face, I don't like pain! I let them dress me in the diaper that was warm and snuggly, much more comfortable than my usual skimpy underwear, maybe I do have a diaper kink after all. The bodysuit was more like a onesie, comfortable, soft, and full coverage, my hair was next brushed and styled in a side braid, I didn't look bad at all, no makeup was added making me look younger than I am.