Peeing My Diaper Novels & Stories

Would I resist? In the early morning, I was awakened by a buzzing sound and realized I was still holding the toy. Although the lingering sensation kept me lying on the bed, the urge to pee forced me to struggle to my feet, put on my nightgown, and drowsily make my way to the bathroom. Then something unexpected happened!

I can't take this. ~Ken~ I dried my hands with a towel. I sighed a relief as i looked at the clean dishes. Finally. My thoughts were cut off as i heard loud laughters coming from the living room. I stepped closer towards their direction. "Ew, what's he doing?" Daniella. "I think he's eating his poop" Mom. "What about this?" Daniella. "It was the first time he peed on his pants" Dad. "And here is when he first sat in the toilet and he fell butt first and he was stuck" Mom.

I snuggle into Liam’s chest and fall into a deep sleep. I wake to the sound of laughter, I open my eyes, sit up and stare at the sight in front of me and giggle, Liam has Brandon up and is trying to change his dirty diaper which our son is not having. I listen to Liam trying to talk seriously about Brandon not peeing on him again and then it happens, this tiny little growl and a strong flow of pee directly into Liam’s chest. I fall backwards and laugh out loud. Liam’s head turns in my direction, and I hold up my hands, “be happy I don’t have a book of shame going for you.” He playfully growls at me, and I move to get up, “I told you before, you need to keep him covered so if he pee’s the

I held him for a long time before I said, "I have to pee." We released each other and I darted into the bathroom, grabbed a tampon from the cabinet under the sink and sat down on the toilet. I peed and then ripped open the paper on the tampon. I pulled some toilet paper off the roll and held it so I could wrap my bloody tampon in it. I knew grandpa was at the open door when I peed but when I was pulling my tampon out of me, I looked up and saw grandpa still standing there, watching my every move.

Andy tells the child. "No! I absolutely can't pee outside Daddy! Someone could see me!" The little girl shouts, offronted by the mere suggestion. "Hence the going behind a tree! The only thing that might see you is a dang bird! Your mother can take you and she will stand guard, so no one can see you!" Andy tells her, losing patience. "No! I just can't do it. I would rather pee in my pants than pee outside." The little girl argues. Sunny remains adamant that someone would see her pee and that is unacceptable in her world.

I declare, determination in my voice. In deft motions, the old diaper is discarded, and Cevia is cleansed. My internal countdown lends urgency to the process as I swiftly secure a fresh diaper around her tiny form. Thirty seconds – an achievement punctuated by the absence of any unsavory mishaps. A silent exultation ripples through me, a far cry from Brayden's previous misadventure.

Myra pleads, the previous topic no longer up for discussion. "I'll go," I say, rising to my feet. "If I don't get away from this computer for a little bit, I just may launch it across the room." "Thank you. He poops so much, my nose can no longer tell the difference between the smell of poop and baby wipes." "He got his constitution from his daddy!" I pat my belly and give her a big ornery grin. "Yes, he does. Also, I can't believe you just said that, weirdo. His diapers should be in the diaper holder next to the bed. If it's empty, check under his crib."

I was so zone out that I didn't even feel the pain in my lower back and my belly.It was bearable but I had the urge to go to the toilet for a quick usual visit before I knew it my trousers were wet. Did I just pee myself? I wouldn't be surprised, I have been doing that a lot for the past few weeks.I hiccup,I pee.I sneezed,I pee.Ilaugh or burp,I pee. "Darling bella.I think your water broke- My wolf says.Wait..shit!

Simon covered his stomach with his hands and wrinkled his face. Callan came to his senses and quickly hugged the little fellow. "What's wrong? Why are you wriggling? Why did you cover your stomach? Do you have a stomachache ?" "Uh-huh... Uncle, uncle!" Simon's voice got louder when he was anxious. But why didn't this uncle take him to the toilet? He wanted to pee! If he didn't hurry up, he would pee on his pants. His mother told him that only a three-year-old child would pee on his pants. He had passed his third birthday, so he couldn't pee on his pants anymore.

As the last of the water dribbled out of my ass, I lay there on the floor, my body trembling with exhaustion and shame. Who pees with their butt? Was it even pee or was it diarrhea?