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Yuukarian

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  1. "...Does liquid involve that foul tasting milk again...?" I didn't bother to resist against not getting changed, some voice inside my head saying, *You've already been in that diaper so long, what's another half hour or so?*.
  2. I nodded my head slowly. Food sounded nice, as long as it wasn't as foul tasting as yesterday's food I'd eat anything. Wait, didn't he say something about changing me? "U-um, Nie - ... Daddy? Didn't you say you were gonna change me?"
  3. "S-sorry! Sorry... daddy..." I whispered that last word, full of shame but managing to at least speak it.
  4. I whimpered, still with my hands on my diaper, I look up and speak, "S-sorry Nielle. I'm... doing okay this morning?"
  5. I looked away from Nielle, both my hands going to the front of my diaper, seemingly trying to hide the sight of it out of shame. That and a small bulge was still visible through the diaper....
  6. I woke up uncomfortable and feeling like my diaper was even fuller than before. As it turns out, I had soaked it during the night too, yet not even leaked one bit, despite the pampers having swollen up beyond what I thought possible. I was immensely uncomfortable and something inside me broke as I burst into tears, unlike how I had cried before. I just wanted out of this diaper, as soon as possible.
  7. My muffled sobs filled the room as I filled my diaper for the second time that day, my pampers well and truly messy front and back once I was done. It felt so dreadfully uncomfortable and yet I found myself hard as can be from that moment until the moment I finally fell asleep. Tomorrow sounded scary...
  8. The wailing started, muffled screams and sobs from behind my pacifier that caught in my throat with every spank, the Amazons sheer strength behind his spanks leaving me reeling after every spank. My diaper felt so gross too, my messy indicator was barely visible due to just how stained brown my pampers were. Worse still, the spanking seemed to have upset my body enough that my stomach was rumbling once more.
  9. I struggled in his strong grip as I resisted drooling around the silencer, my whole body painfully pinned to the crib by a single one of Nielle's arms. Now I'd gone and done it. I should have never opened my mouth... the hell did he mean about 'special items' that I'm not going to like? Whatever they were, it scared me...
  10. "Do you hear me!? I'm actually really fucking sick of this, and you're sick too! Dressing me in this bullshit! Fuck you!" I raised my hands aggressively, and swung as hard as I could into Nielle's legs, trying to knock him down with punches... to no effect.
  11. I stared at the sleeper I was now in, incredulous. Oh no, I was *not* sleeping in this, and I made my feelings very vocal on that. "Oh hell no! The diaper is one thing but I am not sleeping in that, do you hear me?! I've already had my manliness and maturity challenged enough for one day, you... you one-eyed giant!"
  12. "...Yes?" I knew how much trouble I was in at this point, realizing that I had basically done absolutely nothing 'good' this entire time.
  13. Amazon... well the name suited their size, that was for sure. I looked up to him, pleading non-verbally for him to change me.
  14. "Y-yes! Please get me out of this, it... it feels so gross and..." I couldn't finish the sentence, obviously uncomfortable with both the diaper and having to beg for a change.
  15. Nielle bursting into the room so suddenly surprised me, and after stepping back and landing on my foot wrongly, I stumbled to the bedding of the crib, landing square of my diaper, the sheer gross feeling that came with it stopped me from uttering a single word of protest as he approached.
  16. I eyed him as he left, waiting for him to be out of immediate earshot. The moment he was, my hands went to my diapers, pulling at the tapes with all the strength I could muster. I had to get out of this thing! They way I had felt, on his knee scared me to my core, and the sooner the diaper was off of me, the better.
  17. The dazed look on my face shattered as I was picked up with ease, dangling above the floor as Nielle held me cradled in one arm, his hand firmly on my diaper in what *had* to be a teasing manner. "Noo...~ I don't wanna go to bed!"
  18. "I... I do... Oh god I do..." The indicator was of an little angel boy sitting on a cloud, blushing with both of his hands on the back of his oh so very messy diaper. It looked about as messy as mines was too, curiously. My hands being free, I idly let one drift to the front and one to the back, feeling the mess on both sides with an odd look on my face.
  19. "B-because... because I'm... a little and littles don't swear?" I seemed oh so very distracted by the knee bouncing, but I managed to stammer out an answer, having understood your tone.
  20. I try to speak but my breath catches in my throat. Oh god it *feels good*. I don't know what to say as my face lights up the brightest it's been today and a small bulge at the front of my diaper makes itself known.
  21. I looked into your eyes, pleading non-verbally... But I saw no mercy in them... A loud fart brought me out of staring at you, my mouth hanging open as I realized I had begun to mess. Once the first fart happened, I couldn't hold it any longer, and I completely filled my diaper in only a few more farts, a warm mushy mess so large it had even went up the front of my diaper. I was horrified and speechless, a fuzziness overtaking my mind as I refused to comprehend what I had just done
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