My Mom Still Changes My Diaper Novels & Stories

I carried her from Athena’s reach and she woke immediately. “What’s wrong?” She acted like she was scared. “She pooped, I will handle it. You need to eat first. I cooked already…” I trailed off as she jumped down from the bed and she raced out of the room. I smiled to myself and I cradled Ava in my arms before I laid her on the bed. Before I started changing her diaper, I opened her wardrobe and saw that she only had one diaper left. “I am a terrible father, how am I just noticing that she has just one diaper left and there were no wipes.” I scolded myself mentally. I carried her into the bathroom to clean her up with warm water then I put the last diaper on her.

“Maybe we should just have her drink a lot today and then move on to poop inducers tomorrow or the day after.” “That's a much better idea. What if this doesn't work? Three days isn't much if you think about it.” “Then we'll try again some other time. You'll be fine finishing up on your own, right?” “Yeah. I've got it.” “Ok. Don't forget to add an extra bottle for her.” She went to change Natsumi out of her diaper and got her into nothing but a shirt. “Mama, you fowgot baby pants.”

It brought back old memories. The moment didn’t last for long. Her phone went off, and she looked awkwardly at Harry and then me. Turns out, texting on her phone was more important. “Can you take him off me? And I think he needs to change his diaper.” She scrunched her nose, and she passed him to me. No sooner was he in my arms than she was gone. She didn’t even wait to see if he was safe in my arms. I sighed. Indeed, his diaper was full, which was unusual for him to do while eating, so I took him upstairs and changed him.

I said, getting close to him. "Oh he couldn’t have picked a better time to get dirty," my mother said, throwing her dirty diaper in the bucket. I took her place and started cleaning Axel with towels while he laughed and clapped his hands. "Mom go to Dad, I saw him pale in the face, your method didn’t work" I said with a shiver "I’ll take care of Axel" I continued as I bent down to give a slight kiss on my baby’s belly. My mother sighed and nodded before coming out of the bathroom and leaving me alone with my little man.

she says trying to convince me or maybe convince herself, clutching a clean diaper in one hand and a diaper cream in the other, exhaustion getting the better of her “Ria, we are automatically their uncle and auntie and we are already their godparents, we don’t need to do this to become one, so let go of the diaper love and let’s go start a war or kill someone or something… anything is easier than this literal shit” I say calmly as I remove the things from her hands and she starts to nod slowly “Yes, I’ve already changed too many diapers… they do poop a lot” she says agreeing with me “And there are four of them” I say trying to lead her out of the nursery room, she is already sleep deprived t

she wasn’t about to let him off the hook so easily. “What goes in has to come out.” “Macey,” he looked at her with desperation. “Can you…” “Oh no, daddy. I had to change two diapers at the same time for two years. I’m sure you can handle one.” Mention of her struggle to care for the twins without him steeled his resolve. Turning back to the squirming infant in front of him, he set aside the tongs and took the process in front of him seriously. Following Macey’s instructions, and with no small amount of gagging, he managed to remove the dirty diaper and clean the infant’s bum. As he slipped on the new diaper, the baby decided it had to pee, suddenly becoming a fountain. “What the!” Julius je

Jenny laughs as she says, "How'd I earn the number two? Is it cause how many poop diapers I change?" This is the family I had hoped for, and I refuse to let my mother ruin any part of it. Not even for a minute will I forget what she tried to do. Once Jenny is cleared to come home, we will take care of our mother, once and for all.

At least I hope he is joking. "I hope we don't have to change that many diapers in one day." Raikin says what I'm sure we were all thinking. Dad laughs. "It can happen. At least there are four of you guys to take care of it, if it does happen. It was just me and your mom when we were changing your nasty diapers." Dad says, looking at the three of us. We all laugh. "Yeah, I guess that's true." I say, smiling. "Plus, we have you to help too. Right, Grandpa?" Reece says, looking at Dad.

I wasn't a good friend to her, was I? I'm just a cursed soul, no good to anyone. "I made some soup before I picked you up," Mom said quietly, giving me a sympathetic look. Do you want me to heat it up?" I shook my head weakly. "Maybe later." "The doctor said your bandages need to be changed. I'll help you with it." "Okay, Mom. I just want to rest first." "All right, sweetheart." I dragged myself upstairs and went straight to my room. A strange rotten smell hit me as soon as I opened the door.

For how much I wanted something so wrong, so forbidden. When they finally returned home from their errands, Mom was still all over him. She dragged him straight to the couch, curling up against his side like she owned him completely, her head on his shoulder while they watched some mindless show. I sat on the opposite side of the room in the armchair, pretending to scroll through my phone, but I couldn’t stop stealing glances at them.