Danny

Looks at you nervously "I'm not changing diapers if that's what you mean. I've never done it before in my life and I do not even plan on trying that's for sure. So don't even think about it" I look at you as I say this but know you have something planned.

Looks at you and can't help but nod and blush "yeah mom I did a poo in my pamper" I say in my best toddler voice and sound happy about it. Trying to give the impression that I'm actually happy about using the nappy. I'm laid on the changing table right next to the diaper pail and I hold my breath as it smells bad. I hold my legs so you can get the diaper off and clean me up. "I did say I'll use the toilet mom" I reply, giggling like a toddler.

I look at you and smiles "that's my baby boy" I smile as I leave you with the nice lady who smiles at you and says you did a good job on using your nappy like a good baby. I bring Tommy to you and we say goodbye to the nice lady and I look at you "smells like you're not the only one who needs a change. I did tell you he's been constipated. I'll change you if you help me change Tommy. Deal?"

Looks at you "look. We are just roommates and nothing more. I can take care of myself. I don't need a mommy, I already have one. So stop touching my privates and just let me go please" I let you diaper me up, and that's all I let you do and I run off and just like a toddler would, I start to make a tower out of building blocks.

Looks at you and doesn't reply. Instead I give you a look and shakes my head. I watch you fill up the diaper even more and I can help but smile happily at what you have done. "Baby is finally using her pamper for its intended purpose. But as I said, it is mommy's choice when you are changed. Its not up to stinky baby Bella. The more you ask, the longer you'll be in that thing for. It stinks. So I want to change you but I'm not having you whining "

I look at you and smiles "aww baby wants his bottle. Well, mommy has a special surprise for her baby boo. But you'll have to wait for that until later because mommy has a baba for you" I hand you your bottle after watching you eat the food and smiles "baby is such a good boy for eating his food. Don't think giving me the tears will do anything to persuade me to not punish you. You need to drink your bottle and be a good boy and maybe mommy won't punish you severely"

Looks at you "but dad I gotta go number 2 and I can't hold it. That's why I wanna leave the table so you can let me use the potty" I say in a toddlerish voice. I look at daddy in panic and quickly jumps off my seat? Knowing I'm in trouble and runs to the living room and squats down and fills my diaper with a very mushy mess. I know I'm in trouble but I don't care as I feel much better. I don't even care that I've soiled my diaper. If daddy didn't let me take my diaper off to use the toilet then that's what would happen.

(Don't forget about the other role play) She smiles as she takes the diaper bag and we both head to the park and she giggles at you "wait and see who my friends have bought with them. You know these people very well" When we get to the park, three of your sisters closest friends are there with their brothers who are your best friends but they are all dressed exactly like you and all smell of baby powder and ones even smelling like you as he's just soiled himself. I smile at the girls and then signals to you to join the "boys" and hands you a bottle as she sits with the girls. One of the boys, called Danny, looks at you "Bad report too huh?" He says to you as he struggles with his diaper. He's in a blue shirt with "mommy's stinky diaper baby on the front and snaps trousers so easier for changes. "Can't believe mom would do this to me. Its so embarrassing. Have you erm. Have you pooped yours?" He says to you as he smells something, knowing one of the other boys has done the same. "Thdyll change us all together when we all use our nappies" The girls giggles and smile, then your sister realises your birthday is coming up and they start planning a party for you and your three baby friends with you. But they agree to make it a day you'll never forget. All you can hear is giggling and planning.

Liam smiles at you and then at the girls "sorry. He's just a bit cranky today" The girl who offered to babysit said that she'll happily change you and so after we've both finished our drinks and I've made sure you finish your bottle, we head off to the changing room to change you. We chat along the way and she said she hasn't changed an adult baby before. But she said her brother was in diapers until he was 10 although he still wears at night sometimes. So she said that boys just love their diapers. I agree and say that he could be a teen baby. We finally get to the changing room and heads inside where a horrid smell is coming from the diaper pail "seems like a few other babies have needed fresh diapers today" I say as I gag a little "I'm glad you're only wet this time. Does baby need to go more or are you all done?" The girl smiles and properly introduces herself as Abi and she says she's 24. She says she was 10 when her brother was born and that her mom was a young mom with her. So she has helped her mom bring up her brother. She looks at you "Is wittle baby henwy weady for his diapee change?" She coos

Looks at you and smiles "did mommy's big baby use his pampies like a good boy. Well mommy will have to give baby a reward won't she" she smiles at the other mom as they agree to a play date for her son and Tommy. They are around the same age so it would be good for Tommy to make a new friend. I look at your eyes and smiles "aww. Mommy can't resist your puppy dog eyes. Okay. I'll go and get Tommy and then we will get your very wet nappy cleaned up. Does that sound good my wet baby?" I wink with a grin.

Looks at you as you lead me to the bathroom to change my very nasty diaper. I hear you comments and all I can do is blush "well it's not my fault you wanted me to poop myself! I didn't even have to poop until you padded me!!" I start saying but as soon as you touch my friend down there I shudder "Hey what gives! Stop that. Leave me alone!!" I try and remove your hand "just diaper me and get this stupid thing over with. You don't want me to poop again without the diaper do you?"

I look at you "don't think eating that quick will get you anywhere near a new diaper. You have been very naughty and this is the only way I can punish you" I gag at the farts as they really stink but I know it must be the prunes. I smile a little bit knowing its only a matter of time before your diaper fills right up.

I look at you as my bowels rumble and I know a very messy diaper is imminent. So, without hesitation, I squat right here and releases my bowels, which ends up with me filling my diaper right up until my diaper is sagging right to the floor. I then fall and sit in it as I lose my balance and looks at you "happy now? You got your wish. Good luck changing me. It's gonna be a bad one. I'm glad I don't have to change diapers..."

I pick him up and lays him on the changing table and starts changing him and we are both correct by the fact that he's the culprit of the stinky diaper. The worst thing for me as well is is that my bowels are urging to be released.... I try to hold it in for as long as possible. I open his diaper and coughs at the sight of what he did "this isn't normal.. right?" I say to myself as I grab some wipes and begins the long process of wiping his butt clean whilst trying to make sure I don't soil myself. As I finish changing him, I let out a couple of gassy farts , unknown to me that it's actually followed through and I've soiled myself. I get the new diaper on him and dresses him and puts him back in the crib. I realise what I've done once I start walking and immediately go and see where my mom is. "Did I just sh- but how did she- ach it's so slimy" I go and find her, taking a new diaper and a box of wipes with me as this will be a bad one. As I move, I feel more, so, I go to a corner out of sight and I push the smelly mush into my already messed nappy. I sigh a relief, happy that I'm not the one changing this diaper.

Looks at you and blushes and sighs "fine but you can change me. I'm not getting my hands dirty" "You won't handle the smell. Have you changed a diaper before? I've heard they can be pretty bad" I say "you sure you won't let me use the bathroom?"

I smile at her as she calms down "maybe we should get you fed first before we change you. That diaper is looking pretty messy though. Maybe I should change you before. That diaper is starting to look very full" I pick her up and checks her diaper "hmm. I still think that can take a bit more. After breakfast I'm afraid" I carry her downstairs where her breakfast is waiting on her high chair tray. I place her in the high chair and puts the plastic spoon in her hand and tells her to eat the oatmeal and prunes.

My bowels continue to churn but I do my best to help it subside. I know it won't be long before it happens. I just continue to eat my pizza and smiles as if everything is okay. After a while, around 8 slices of pizza and a lot of cheesy bread, I look at my daddy and cleans my hands with the napkin and smiles "dad I'm all done. Please could I leave the table" he knows the golden rule of not going to the bathroom while you are sitting up the table. And Tommy knows that rule as well. Well, by that, the rule of going number 2 is a no no up the table for people wearing nappies. I know my dad can tell I'm struggling which is partly why I have to leave the table. "Dad can you take my diaper off of do I have to use this?"

Looks at you "just be quiet for once in your life. You are giving mommy a headache. Things will only get worse the more you whine about things. If you was a good little girl and just did what mommy said without saying nothing then you wouldn't be in this mess. Literally. Ugh you do stinky. But that's your own problem and mommy will clean you up once things have calmed down. And you stop answering mommy back. Maybe once you learn to control your anger, and start to be nice to me and people around you, I will consider bringing back your big girl privileges. Until then, you are nothing but a baby girl with a very stinky diaper"

Looks at you and blushes "this isn't right. You're my roommate not my girlfriend. Besides. The age gap. And stuff. It just wouldn't work. You really think you want to change my dirty nappies? I don't think you will" My erection goes "no. I don't need anything now" I sit and wait for you to answer me. You just need to let me wear these things and I'll take them off when nature calls. You won't even have to clean me up. I'm perfectly capable of doing that"

Smiles and laughs with the lady and I heard your whining which I just ignore. "Sorry. He's just a little cranky. He's just getting used to his pampies. He's going to be in them for a very long time" I give you a glare which makes it look that I'm serious that you need to behave.

Looks at you and holds my nose "what do you free these kids?? It's everywhere. And now he's sat in it while he sleeps, it's going to be a mushy one. Ugh" I try not to wake him "should I change him while he's asleep? He's bound to wake up cranky. Although he'll be happy when he finds out it's me having to change his very bad diaper. They aren't usually this bad right??" I ask nervously.

Looks at you and smiles "is my little baby boy liking food?? well mommy has plenty more where that came from so baby is going to have plenty of vitamins and lots of stinky pampies " I see you throwing a tantrum and picks you up out of the high chair and takes you upstairs to the spare room. I place mittens on your hands and a locked pacifier in your mouth. "Baby can sit in here and think about his behaviour. If you even think I'm going to let you be a big boy again, you are very mistaken"

Looks at you "this is my house. You are using my electric. And you are my son and my responsibility while you are living under my roof. Believe me, you would be in a worser place if you lived with your grandparents. They take no nonsense. You grandmother would have padded you for bed by now" She sits down next to you with her cup of coffee and watches you eat "we need to get baby in his pampers next. We don't want any messy accidents now do we" she says as she knows she has the nursery stuff already set up in the spare room. Wyatts room would be emptied and would become the spare bedroom. It was a lot bigger and would suit a overnight babysitter. Even coming with it's own bathroom. "It's obvious that you've been spoilt too much. If you had a sibling then maybe you wouldn't be the brat that you are today" I say with a sigh. I shake my head when you mention your friends. "Well then. You'll have to learn to control your anger and your behaviour. You will listen to mommy. You will not be rude to mommy. You will do what mommy says. Do I make myself clear?"

Looks at you and thinks about it, wishing he'd taken the option of having a nap. The thought of pooping his diapers had come back to him and he would rather do that when he was awake. I hear her mention about the diaper checks and the need to poop was going to happen very soon. He let's out a few muffled farts. Nothing that could be heard by his mom. He goes with her to check on the little ones.