Eric hung his head in despair as the diaper siren beside him giggled. She had been the sexiest girl
Eric hung his head in despair as the diaper siren beside him giggled. She had been the sexiest girl Eric had ever spoken to and now there she was, sitting in a pink romper with a visibly thick diaper beneath it and a pink bonnet on her head, childishly playing with the toys scattered around the room. Eric looked just as infantile in a white bonnet, blue cardigan and thick diaper beneath blue plastic pants. Eric felt the worst he had ever felt. His adult life was gone now and he was trapped in this house with the diaper siren, probably forever and had no way of escaping. He could barely move or make noises anymore. The worst thing about it all was he had been stuck in a wet and messy diaper all morning, just like the day before and now it must have been lunch time. The diaper siren happily played while Eric felt miserable but after a while she leant over to him and looked at his face for a moment. Then she exclaimed, “Hehe, you’re stinky!” At this very moment Eric heard the front door of the house opening and he knew that the diaper siren mommy had arrived. The diaper siren knew it too as she sat upright and squealed, “Mommy!” The diaper siren mommy came round every day, three times a day. Once to get Eric and the diaper siren out of their cribs, change their diapers and feed them breakfast, once (now) to change their diapers and feed them lunch and once to change their diapers, feed them supper and put them in their cribs for the night. Eric was relieved to be getting out of this diaper but wasn’t looking forward to being fed the baby food that he lived off of now. -- source link