You open your eyes, for a moment forgetting that you are now your son. Then you remember, you sit up seeing the iron bars of your crib. Looking down, you see a stain in the bottom of your onesie. "Oh...Please no!" But it was true, your diaper was very soiled. As you stand up it sags and itches. You try to scratch it but it doesn't help. You instinctively cry. You whail. Then your wife walks in, you are instantly embarrassed. "Aww. Did you make a poopie?" You know that it isn't your fault, but all you want is to get it off. "Ya mommie.." You grumble.
Your wife walks you to the changing table and lays you down, you close your eyes to avoid witnessing what is about to happen. But you can't help but feel her stripping you down to your diaper, then with a loud "Rip" you feel the cold air rush in. She vigorously wipes you and scrubs you, you grow bright red with total embarrassment. Having your diaper changed by your own wife! She finishes and picks you up, "Alright young man, time for..."
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.19 seconds at 3:38am on Apr 23, 2025 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
