thediaperwriter: www.amazon.com/Epitome-Love-ABDL-Novella/dp/1719941386/BOOK SAMPLE:I grab t
thediaperwriter: https://www.amazon.com/Epitome-Love-ABDL-Novella/dp/1719941386/BOOK SAMPLE:I grab the crayons with a full hand and begin coloring some Disney cartoons that are on the color book, from Toy Story, to Cars, to Big Hero 6, to Frozen.With babyish music and cartoons in the background, I feel bliss.Before I know it, it’s been over an hour of this.I am almost done with the coloring book, and I feel content, happy, fulfilled.However, after a little while, I start feeling a pressure in my bowels, and my stomach churns. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out I need to go to the bathroom. My tummy is starting to hurt, and I make a face of mild discomfort.Part of me is about to stand up and head to the potty, but then I remember something.Carter and I have talked about it in the past few weeks. He said that he’s okay with changing my messy diapers. We were both hesitant of that at first, because we thought that it would be too much, but Carter makes me feel so safe that I really want to immerse into be baby role. And then Carter said that, if he becomes a nurse, he’s going to have to change a lot of messy diapers from patients, be it incontinent patients or elderly.He said that he should start practicing that too.My baby instincts fight my adults instincts, and after a brief fight, I decided that I have to do this.I feel a little bit nervous, in fact, my body starts shivering a little. I look at Carter, who seems very motivated working on whatever he is doing.Carter is my best friend. He is my big brother and caretaker. He is going to be a nurse.I hope this is okay.I lay on my back and lift my knees and legs, and give a small push. With little to no effort at all, my bowels and bladder give up. Suddenly I am filling my diapers like a little baby. It feels weird, and it feels warm, but at the same time… I have never felt so babyish in my life.For a moment, all I can feel is my full diaper and my thumb travels to my mouth, sucking it innocently.I am a baby.I sit up, which again, feels weird, and keep sucking my thumb.It feels nice, comforting.I am a baby.I stay like that, and in no time, the smell hits my nose. It stinks bad, but I just suckle my thumb, it feels really nice to feel so babyish. Because I am.I am a baby.I grab the colors again and begin coloring again, feeling a messy diaper for the first time.Of course, in less than two minutes, I hear Carter stop typing on his computer as he lifts his head and starts sniffing the air. “Something smells really bad.”Blushing scarlet, I stop doing what I do and look at him shyly. What if I made a mistake? I don’t want him to do anything he isn’t comfortable with. What if I went too far?Carter turns to me with a startled face.He stands up and walks to me, standing tall by my side with an eyebrow raised. “Robin, did you poop in your diaper?”I can’t say anything, I just blush deeper like a sports car.He kneels in front of me and makes a face as he smells me. His eyes look at me and they say everything they need to. He knows. “You did.”Nodding shyly, I look down. I start to get overwhelmed again. “I’m sorry… I thought…”He stops me by putting a hand on my shoulder and then ruffling my hair comfortingly. Then he smiles warmly. “Aww, Baby Robin has a messy one. Such a stinky baby. No worries, little one, I’m here to take care of you. I’ll get you changed into a fresh and clean diaper in no time.”I look at him, and he winks at me.He’s okay with it. Because he loves me.I smile. Nothing feels better than this. -- source link