Spyro In Diapers Novels & Stories

"I don't use bad words at school." "They are fucking gross." Grandpa Cy defended his great granddaughter. "When Leia was a baby, she had these explosive fucking diapers. She would fart. I mean, it would sound like a fart, and then suddenly there would be a smell. And it would drip out of her fucking diaper, into her romper, and onto her back. Fuck. And I wasn’t even a werewolf yet, so I can only imagine how horrible it would smell to you." Storm chuckled. "Then it’s a good thing that I offered to do all the poop diapers. And, honestly, you’re used to dogshit, Cyrus. A baby’s diaper is nothing compared to that."

Braxton said, and they nodded and continued serving the drinks. "Spooky, Jailbird is approaching your direction, you know what to do right?" Artemis asked from the bud. Spooky looks at Jailbird's direction and smiled. "Of course I do" Spooky stood up from where she was sitting and intentionally bumped into Jailbird, acting all drunk. "Miss, Are you alright?" He asked. Spooky laughs dramatically, falling to his chest. "I'm so drunk, I don't know where I am," She said, hugging him tightly, and Tornado used the opportunity to place a tracker in his suit pocket.

Adrian remarked, studying the milk in the bottle. Riley settled Freya on her shoulder to let her burp. After that, a series of soft, squelchy farts suddenly erupted. Adrian and Riley looked at each other before glancing at Freya. They both panicked when they realized their daughter had dirtied her diaper for the first time since their care. “I’ll get the diaper,” Adrian said. On the other hand, Riley looked at Freya and said, “It’s staining her baby wrap, Hun!” “Let me change her diaper, Hun,” Adrian offered.

Tracey patted Spike’s shoulder and apologized in an intentional sobbing voice, “Spike, I want to apologize. I’m so sorry. Please forgive me.” Finally, Spike rolled over and looked at her. He should let bygones be bygones as Tracey was his mother’s good friend. Tracey’s eyes lit up. “Do you forgive me?” Spike sat up and looked at Tracey like an adult. He pointed at his bare wrist. His smartwatch was missing.