subndiapers: “Diaper check time,” Daddy yelled from his place on the couch, in front of
subndiapers: “Diaper check time,” Daddy yelled from his place on the couch, in front of the TV. Coming, daddy,” I yelled as I waddled down the hall from my playroom, too afraid of him thinking I didn’t listen to him. I came over to him by the couch and assumed the position, pulling down my pajama bottoms for him, in a hurry to get back to my playtime.“Do I look wet, Daddy?” I asked him. I had lost much concern about the state of my diaper after having been diapered for so long. “Hmm, you seem good, come over here so I can get a feel,” he instructed. I waddled over next to him, slightly more than usual thanks to my PJ bottoms around my knees. Daddy gave my butt a slight pat, “No you seem good,” he tugged my bottoms back up around my waist and patted my bottom. “Few more minutes of playtime then I will be in to tuck you in for bed.”“Ok, Daddy,” I yelled, already half-way back to my playroom. — Support this blog and its continuance by becoming a Patron! You’ll get longer-form stories that won’t appear on this blog, along with new short stories. -- source link
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