Messy Diaper Novels & Stories

Royalty nearly puked from the stench. He cursed, taking off the diapers. He covered his nose, and Zaiee frowned. His poop wasn't smelling. He kicked his legs in protest till Daddy began bathing him. Zaiee wasn't a fan of water. Immediately the hot water touched his skin, he bellowed. Crying and kicking his legs unhappily. Unfortunately, Zaiee's poop diapers laid close to his feet. Immediately he kicked, the diapers went flying to Royalty's face. It stuck and filled his face with poop.

Zane lay in a hospital room, hooked up to an IV drip. When I entered, his face was still twisted into a pained grimace. "Is it still coming?" I asked. "Yes, but it's not as bad anymore. I'm wearing a diaper." Zane pointed to a stack of diapers at the side. "I feel like it's gotten all over my crotch. Clean me up and help me change into a fresh diaper." "Clean you up?" I chuckled coldly.

This was why Kal wanted Terrence to wash him every time; he was having so much fun. Terrence undressed him, washed him, and quickly wrapped him in a towel. He put the diaper in the trash bin, where it was automatically sealed. He took out the trash and used the air freshener. "You smell good now." He kissed the baby's forehead. He went back to the living room and frowned at the baby seat, which was also soiled. "How did we not smell that?" Maxine laughed. "He poops like a seventy-year-old man." He gave Kal to Maxine, took the baby seat to the laundry room, and sprayed it down. "Come on, my baby can't be like this," he sighed, soaking it in water and detergent.

"Okay, bye" Mom ran out of my room. I looked down at Anthony and he was staring at me. The smell if poo linger in the air. "Anthony! You rick" I stood up with him in my arms, I left the room and walked towards his room to get some wipes and diapers. After cleaning up the mess, he was looking at me and smiling. I sigh. Anthony is almost two years old. Mom had a hard time when she was going through labor but it turns out to be a success.

That is Tia's way of saying I'M AWAKE-WHERE-IS-EVERYONE? Lena quickly rushed to her room followed by Jimmy. As soon as they got there, they discovered that Tia woke up cause of her dirty diaper. Jimmy's face contorted into a disgusted look as he watched her change Tia's diaper on the baby changing station. “Eww!! How can this small baby Tia pump out smelly stuff like this poo from her bum,” he said as he covered his nose. He even made a type of gasping sound. Lena rolled her eyes at how dramatic he is acting. “Shut up. This is how we also changed your smelly diapers. Your butt wasn't even as fresh as Tia's,” she told him.

“It is true, cuz. Remember when he was sick two weeks ago? He slept so well in Annie’s arms. But once I took over, he pooped so much that the shit overflowed from his diaper and got onto my pants. You’re saying he doesn’t hate me?” Xandar tried to suppress his laughter before he added with an irrepressible smile, “Well, I mean…it just shows that he feels…comfortable to share his…dirtiest secrets with you.” Christian threw his cousin an annoyed glare and added, “The shit stain won’t come off.” “Give him a break, Christian. He’s only a few weeks old. And Annie said Ianne loves you.”

Belinda said as she shut off the feeding pump, lowered the head of the bed then raised the mattress up so they wouldn’t have to crouch down to change him. After lifting the patient’s gown, Sheila grabbed the edge of the Chux Pad under him and lifted it up, causing him to roll over onto his side. Belinda caught him and held him in place as Sheila removed the soiled diaper and wiped him down, applying the thick pink barrier cream to his bottom that she always thought was the consistency of a partially melted milkshake. After tucking the new diaper up under him, she and Belinda reversed positions, Belinda pulling up her side of the Chux Pad and Sheila holding him in place. The older nurse finis

Just pump her twat full of spunk. "Yes, yes, yes," I groaned. "Mrs. Davenport! You're such a dirty MILF!" "Ooh, our mom is the dirtiest!" squealed Amy. "She taught us how to be skanks!" "I did," purred the naughty mother. "And how to clean each other up after they've been fucked."

I stared at it as the sound of laughing children disappeared further into the house. I looked back inside and it wasn't short of filthy. The sink was filled to the brim with dirty dishes. The table was full of plates and bowls that still had food in them. Random cereal boxes, milk cartons, energy bars and empty wrappers were thrown into the mix. The floor was covered with spilled… well, everything. There were a lot of spilled things on the floor, I couldn't decipher what they were anymore.

What isn't cute is the smell that is coming off of him. Gross. This is going to be my very first time changing a diaper. I used the watch plenty of tutorials on the Internet; how hard could it be? I carefully lay Nathanial down on the changing table. I unlatch his onesie and take off the flaps of the diaper. The smell of his poop hit me like a truck. My eyes begin to water as the stench fills up the room. Woah. For such a small infant, he makes quite a hefty load. "You're quite a stinky one, aren't you?" I ask in a coddling voice. Nathanial coos in response. Time to get to work.