Teen Diaper Girl Novels & Stories

“I can handle this.” I was deeply skeptical, but I wasn’t about to argue. “Alright.” So I let him. Kael exhaled sharply, bracing himself like he was about to go into battle. He pulled a fresh diaper from the bag and snapped it open. I unfastened the baby girl’s onesie and carefully began wiping her clean. From the corner of my eye, I watched Kael attempt to do the same. It started off well until he made the mistake of peeling back the diaper all at once.

Once again, he growled lowly and waited for the devil on the other side of the door to speak. The door was opened slowly, creaking, seemingly on purpose, as a small girl poked her small head inside. "Alpha?" her tiny cute voice rang in the silence of the room. "What is it, Diana?" asked Zach, impatient. Diana gazed at the bed with curiosity and found a beautiful girl resting beneath her Alpha. "Who is she?" she asked curiously. "Diana, why are you here?" asked Zach. "Uhm." The four year old girl slipped her fingers inside her mouth and bit nervously. "I think I left Mommy's cloth here."

The poor girl doesn't tan no matter how much time she spends in the sun, and she dresses for comfort, in a cute way, fitted little T-shirts and low slung jeans, which I'd like her to wear a little tighter, but they suit her personality. Including our wedding day, I can count on one hand the number of times I've seen her in anything other than tennis shoes. She's well-educated, always uses proper English, and is the obvious caretaker of her little clan. Her watchful tendencies are endearing, not overbearing. Piper has never made a move she didn't spend time contemplating and planning. She's the definition of type-A but not in the way Cam was before her attack.

For the first time in hours, I wasn’t alone. Gianna chattered at first, filling silence the way she always did. Little jokes, little reassurances. “Do you know how many diapers I’m about to buy you? Designer ones, too—Chanel, if they ever start making them. You’d better let me spoil this kid, Venus.” Sabine snorted. “If anyone’s putting a Sinclair child in Chanel diapers, it’s me.” Their banter tugged a reluctant laugh out of me. Weak, cracked around the edges, but it was still a laugh. My chest loosened for a heartbeat, my ribs finding air again.

Smiling deviously, Stephanie watched the young girl obliviously soaping her young body through the frosted glass shower door, before slowly removing her own clothes and walking to join her. Stephanie watched the young girl jump in surprise as she slid into the shower behind her. Tina turned around with wide eyes as she moved her hands in an adorable attempt to cover her perky breasts and pussy. Stephanie gave the young girl a dubious smile as she slid under the hot water and casually said, "You shower with other girls every day, sweetheart. This is no different. I just thought I'd make use of the hot water too. I hope that's alright."

I instruct as I hurry up to pick my car keys. "But I could go for you, my Luna," the girl offers quietly. "No, there's this specific diaper for my son and there's a lot of replicas out there, you could get the fake one. So, I need to go by myself." I tell her, which isn't even a lie. "Sure," the girl leaves the door and approaches Aiden, calling him pet names. And Aiden is already euphoric to see her at his side. He grabs ahold of his bath basin with his left, manages to rise to his feet, and beckons her with his right hand.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

She wore a lace panty in purple colour, with stone only covering her nipples. The rest of the body was shown, her hair was long till her hips, all red, the skin was tan and a tattoo of the letter 'J' was on her left side of the boob. The girl named baby lightened up a cigarette and handed it to Jewel. "Let us teach you the pole dance," Sweetpea said to Amelia who refused to do it. The little girl was too stubborn, she was too innocent, also. "Anyways, leave her. Van Dough will teach her a lesson." Jewel said and all of the girls left her alone, practising the pole dancing.

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.