Peeing My Diaper Novels & Stories

daddy says, before landing more kisses, I still giggled, he turned to tickle me this time I started to giggle even worse, I laughed so badly I almost peed myself. "Daddy...gonna pee" I say still giggling, but he kept going until I felt a warmness around my waist area. I froze and looked up at him with tears filling my eyes, daddy stopped now, he was still smiling not getting what's wrong with me. "Little one what's wrong?" he asks wiping the tears away, I just kept crying, I didn't know what to say now. "I peed myself" I whisper crying openly now. "It's okay honey, it happens," he says just petting my head before pulling me up in his arms and taking me toward the bathroom, he got me ready fo

Emily was in class, everything was normal until she felt the urge to pee, she didn't want to go, she isn't allowed to use the bathroom anymore, she has to use her diaper or call for her mama. She didn't want to feel little in that particular moment, she decided to hold it in, but holding it in turned out to be really hard, her stomach started to hurt, she ignored the pain, but the pain only got worse.

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.

I couldn’t get myself to pee. “You okay?” Jet asked in the mind-link. Sighing, I got annoyed. “I can’t pee, but you in my head aren’t helping.” My anxiety flew as I pushed him out of my head. Finally, I managed to relax after a few minutes and peed on the stick. Once it got started, it didn’t stop. After about five seconds, I pulled the test out of my pee and put the cap back on and laid it upside down on the counter. After finishing up washing my hands, I walked out of the bathroom.

I only know this, because I had pizza two days ago and I am fairly sure that I saw a piece of pepperoni undigested in the toilet. Feeling that overwhelming need to go to the bathroom, I find that I can’t even pee and all that comes out is some overly smelly gas that smells like something dead. Sitting there for a few minutes longer, I scan the room for any hint that last night wasn’t a dream but don’t find a single thing. That is until I look down at my wrist and see the tiny little marks on my skin.

I helped him lay her changing cloth on his coffee table on which he placed her and removed he onesie to change the diapers. He smiled at her and tickled her the inside of her legs making her giggle. “Dada is going to remove these dirty ones and give you fresh ones for you to poop and pee in.” I tried to hold in my laughter as he played with her while putting on the new diaper. She looked so happy and peaceful in his arms and I am sure he felt the same.

I almost have tears in my eyes from having to pee. “Baby, why are you trying to escape?” I roll my eyes and turn over in his arms. He allows it with a small chuckle. I kiss his cheek, smiling sweetly. “Because either you let me go, or I will pee on you.” I whisper in his ear, and his arms immediately let up. I laugh as I run to the bathroom. Elijah called after me. “HEY! That’s not fair!” I giggle madly from the bathroom, deciding to take a shower after peeing.

Even a pair of clothes in case she ended up spoiling the dress she was wearing. "I have packed your favorite chocolates and cookies, and here, I have also packed your favorite orange juice. Just like you have chosen, I have also packed the dresses which you asked for." "What is that?", She asked, pointing her finger. "This is a diaper, in case… "I don't pee in my pant.", She said, making cute faces. "I'm a big girl now. So, please take it out. It's so embarrassing." "But Scar…" "No. I'm not taking that thing with me.", She again cut mom in between. Mom sighed and took out the pamper from the bag.

It was probably going to explode any moment. I got out of the bed and weakly ran to the bathroom. I struggled to push my skirt downwards before I nestled on the toilet seat and peed my bladder out, freeing it from the discomfort. A sigh of relief came out of my lips and I shut my eyes as my va-jay-jay squirted urine noisily into the water closet like a water gun.

I was actually asking Amber as she pointed me to Marc's room. On his crib, there was already a set of little clothes laid out. I was about to put his clothes on when he peed on me; he was spritzing all over my shirt. Amber was laughing so hard behind me, seeing my shocked state. "Oh Leo, this was so much fun! Number one rule is always put towels over his penis so when he decides to pee; it wouldn't get all over you." "Oh, Marc baby, well done little guy. You just peed on Eeoo! Come, let Mommy clean you up, and we'll get you dressed."