Magic Diaper Novels & Stories

But the kid barely even knew her! Rolling the scroll back, Maddie opened the drawer attached to her bedside table to place it inside. Her eyes caught sight of something as she made to close the drawer, it was an EpiPen. She picked it up. It had a sticker card attached to it with the simple message: "This is a spare for Andrew's allergy. Keep it with you at all times."

He was holding up the tears. "You're going to cut yourself." "No, I'm not." Stubborn child. "Fine. Where's your first aid kit? I can have it ready when you do cut yourself." "Have a little faith." Her voice was small, just like she looked. I leaned against the wall and watched her work, dumping a bit of glass on the open trash bag by her side. Then with a wet towel, she swiped the area and once more before straightening up. The bag was loosely tied and thrown into the bin and her hands rinsed with water. Now that I had her standing, I noticed that her shirt looked a lot like the one I had. An oversized shirt and nothing else. Oh wait, those shorts are way too short. They look like damn under

And a new diaper…. Immediately, a group of guards rushes in to take Max into custody. As soon as he is out of the room, a flock of women appear. Many of them have the necessities we need for these kids. Diapers, bottles, formula, food. One of them comes over to me with a cotton ball. “Let’s see if we can get that adhesive off so we can feed this little princess, okay?” she says. I don’t want to let go of my daughter, but I hold her out so she can do her magic, and in a few seconds the tape comes off. Trisha starts to cry, and it is the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard in my entire life.

With a serious expression, she said, "Don't be so naughty!" Oreo opened his mouth and blabbered. What happened next...Well, Sigrid discovered that the newly changed diaper had to be changed once again.

“November? Jennie? Is the game over?” They turned to the boys; both of them had already worn pants. One of them walked towards Kai and handed him his pants. One of them has a mohawk hairstyle they call Aidan while the other had dark hair he put up to a ponytail. His name is Eldric. Jennie is annoyed enough, “Kai broke the rules! It’s supposed to hide and seek, not attack it!” November nods as she dusts her white dress. While the rest of the kids looked confused and indifferent.

Mia asked, holding out her finger. “Cross my heart and pinky promise,” I said, hooking my pinky around hers and shaking it. “Now, I have a fun day of activities planned.” “Can Uni come?” “Uni?” Arthur asked from where he was standing in the doorway. “The new magical stuffed unicorn Mommy gave me,” Mia said. “Duh,” she said more quietly. “Not this time,” Arthur said. “Do you think you’re up to a full day of activities so soon after your surgery?” I asked.

Lucy After the worst rollercoaster ride of my entire life, I shake my head and blink life into my eyes. I'm no longer in hell, which wouldn't be a problem—if things were not so huge in the realm of the living! Blue lights and glowing, enormous mushrooms surround me, and I chirp. Wait. Chirp? Slowly, I stare down at my hands, only to realize I don't have any! I have tiny claws, and I chirp in panic—fuck, I'm a dragon, but I'm a baby!

Mitsuhide chuckled. “Honestly not that much. One thing I want them to know is how to play. I think that overstimulation is just as dangerous as under. So, in the beginning, we should have diapers, wipes, and formula. At least a few weeks’ worth of those things. Some basic clothes, Two swings. Two bouncers, their car seats and two pack and plays. I think we can hold off on the cribs and all of that until we know they are out of the danger zone.” Kit said. “since they are more expensive and harder to get rid of.”

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.