Diaper Pooping Fic.
You're laying on the couch in a diaper under your onesie watching cartoons with your girlfriend. "Honey," she says with a playful smile, gently touching your arm. "I've been thinking... would you mind doing something for me?"
You look at her curiously as she continues, her eyes sparkling with a mix of affection and mischief. "I know this might sound a bit unusual, but I love and enjoy taking care of you in every way... I feel like it brings us closer together." She puts her arms around you and holds your head close to her chest. Then slowly your feel her left hand slide down your back to the back of your diaper. You feel a few fingers slip under the fabric of the wasteland then under the leak guard at the crotch. Her index and middle fingers quickly find your clit and massage for a second before pulling back. She lifts up your chin and looks deeply into your eyes with a devilish but loving look on her face. She firmly grabs the seat of your diaper and says, "So, I was wondering... would you be willing to poop your diaper for me?"
She sees the surprise in your eyes and quickly adds, "Only if you're comfortable with it, of course. There's something about the intimacy of the moment that makes me feel even closer to you."
Her tone is gentle and reassuring, showing that she genuinely cares about your feelings. "If you're okay with it, I’ll help you get comfortable and take care of everything."
She guides you to the bedroom, her touch reassuring. She gathers the necessary supplies—clean wipes, a fresh diaper, and soothing cream. You lay down on the bed and after she finishes collecting everything on the bedside table she curls up behind you spooning you her arms soft and comforting curled around your chest.
"Just relax, love," she says softly, holding your hand. "Take your time. I’m right here with you." She presses her pelvis closer into your diapered butt.
As you start to relax, you feel her supportive presence, making you feel safe and cared for. She strokes your arm gently with one hand, the other slipping under your shirt to fiddle with your nipple.
For hours a pressure has been building in the pit of your stomach, a familiar sensation intensifying as you prepare to let go. Your body begins to respond, and you notice the warmth spreading as you start to push. You stick you butt out further and push.
The initial release is slow, the sensation of the poop moving through your body feels both strange and comforting. You can feel it pushing out, meeting the resistance of the diaper before settling into it. The warmth spreads, and you feel the diaper expand slightly to accommodate the mess before pressing firmly into her crotch. The poop starts squishing against your cheeks and it's solid form struggles to hold its shape between you and the padded mass of the diaper. The sensation of it pressing against your skin is unusual but somehow soothing. As you keep pushing you feel her reach down with one and cup your mess as you keep pushing to fill every available crevice.
"That's it, just let it all go," she whispers soothingly, her voice soft and encouraging. The steady release continues, the mess spreading and forming a warm, thick, firm mass inside the diaper. The feeling of being enveloped by the expanding diaper is a blend of relief and intimacy, her presence making you feel more at ease. As you keep pushing she starts gyrating her hips into your butt and the mess starts moving forward in your diaper. You feel it pushing into the folds of your lips before it finally stops and you let out a huge satisfied sigh.
As the pressure dissipates, you experience a sense of profound relief, both physical and emotional. The diaper feels heavier, the mess warm against your skin, cradled by the soft material. The entire process, from the buildup to the release, leaves you feeling oddly comforted and deeply cared for.
She kisses the back of your neck several times and leans up to your ear, "That's my baby," she whispers gently as you body shivers and goosebumps spread across your body.
She reaches down with one and and starts feeling up the mass through your diaper. Her breathing picks up as you notice her other hand is in the front of her pants. After a few minutes she comes to a earth shattering orgasm pressing her full body into you as it comes to a climax. You turn onto your back so you can face her. You see the pleasure in her eyes, and after a few seconds of heavy breathing she pulls her hand from the front of her pants, fingers soaking wet. She unbuttons the front of your onesie and slips her hand down the front of your diaper. Her wet fingers meet the soaked front of the diaper and starts massaging you with one hand as she massages your mess into you through the back of the diaper. Waves of pleasure wash over you. She leans down and starts kissing and sucking on your tits as she continues to massage you. The waves of pleasure swell to an epic crescendo before you lose all sense and match the intensity of her orgasm with your own. She pulls her hand from the front of your diaper and licks her fingers clean. She then curls up behind you again, spooning you. You feel warm and cozy if not a bit sweaty, and definitely quite stinky. As your consciousness starts to fade she sticks a paci into your mouth and you suckle your way off to sleep.
The next thing you know your only half awake and feel her helping you out of your onesie. You feel her undoing the tabs of your diaper. she begins to clean you up with warm, damp wipes, her touch tender and thorough. "There we go, much better," she murmurs, smiling warmly as you come to consciousness.
She applies soothing cream to your lips and ass her fingers gentle and caring. Suddenly your eyes go wide and you gasp as she sticks her middle finger deep inside you covered in cream she tickles your g-spot a little before sticking another creamed up finger up your ass and another deep gasp escapes your lips. As she then pulls out a fresh diaper and places it under your butt. She leans down and gives your clit a quick kiss. She tapes up the diaper and looks up at you with a playful glint in her eyes. "All done! Now you’re as good as new," she says, leaning in to give you a soft kiss. "Thank you for trusting me and sharing this moment with me. It means a lot."
After disposing of the soiled diaper and cleaning supplies, she returns to you, her hands slipping into yours. "How are you feeling now, my love? Remember, I’m always here for you, no matter what."
You look at her curiously as she continues, her eyes sparkling with a mix of affection and mischief. "I know this might sound a bit unusual, but I love and enjoy taking care of you in every way... I feel like it brings us closer together." She puts her arms around you and holds your head close to her chest. Then slowly your feel her left hand slide down your back to the back of your diaper. You feel a few fingers slip under the fabric of the wasteland then under the leak guard at the crotch. Her index and middle fingers quickly find your clit and massage for a second before pulling back. She lifts up your chin and looks deeply into your eyes with a devilish but loving look on her face. She firmly grabs the seat of your diaper and says, "So, I was wondering... would you be willing to poop your diaper for me?"
She sees the surprise in your eyes and quickly adds, "Only if you're comfortable with it, of course. There's something about the intimacy of the moment that makes me feel even closer to you."
Her tone is gentle and reassuring, showing that she genuinely cares about your feelings. "If you're okay with it, I’ll help you get comfortable and take care of everything."
She guides you to the bedroom, her touch reassuring. She gathers the necessary supplies—clean wipes, a fresh diaper, and soothing cream. You lay down on the bed and after she finishes collecting everything on the bedside table she curls up behind you spooning you her arms soft and comforting curled around your chest.
"Just relax, love," she says softly, holding your hand. "Take your time. I’m right here with you." She presses her pelvis closer into your diapered butt.
As you start to relax, you feel her supportive presence, making you feel safe and cared for. She strokes your arm gently with one hand, the other slipping under your shirt to fiddle with your nipple.
For hours a pressure has been building in the pit of your stomach, a familiar sensation intensifying as you prepare to let go. Your body begins to respond, and you notice the warmth spreading as you start to push. You stick you butt out further and push.
The initial release is slow, the sensation of the poop moving through your body feels both strange and comforting. You can feel it pushing out, meeting the resistance of the diaper before settling into it. The warmth spreads, and you feel the diaper expand slightly to accommodate the mess before pressing firmly into her crotch. The poop starts squishing against your cheeks and it's solid form struggles to hold its shape between you and the padded mass of the diaper. The sensation of it pressing against your skin is unusual but somehow soothing. As you keep pushing you feel her reach down with one and cup your mess as you keep pushing to fill every available crevice.
"That's it, just let it all go," she whispers soothingly, her voice soft and encouraging. The steady release continues, the mess spreading and forming a warm, thick, firm mass inside the diaper. The feeling of being enveloped by the expanding diaper is a blend of relief and intimacy, her presence making you feel more at ease. As you keep pushing she starts gyrating her hips into your butt and the mess starts moving forward in your diaper. You feel it pushing into the folds of your lips before it finally stops and you let out a huge satisfied sigh.
As the pressure dissipates, you experience a sense of profound relief, both physical and emotional. The diaper feels heavier, the mess warm against your skin, cradled by the soft material. The entire process, from the buildup to the release, leaves you feeling oddly comforted and deeply cared for.
She kisses the back of your neck several times and leans up to your ear, "That's my baby," she whispers gently as you body shivers and goosebumps spread across your body.
She reaches down with one and and starts feeling up the mass through your diaper. Her breathing picks up as you notice her other hand is in the front of her pants. After a few minutes she comes to a earth shattering orgasm pressing her full body into you as it comes to a climax. You turn onto your back so you can face her. You see the pleasure in her eyes, and after a few seconds of heavy breathing she pulls her hand from the front of her pants, fingers soaking wet. She unbuttons the front of your onesie and slips her hand down the front of your diaper. Her wet fingers meet the soaked front of the diaper and starts massaging you with one hand as she massages your mess into you through the back of the diaper. Waves of pleasure wash over you. She leans down and starts kissing and sucking on your tits as she continues to massage you. The waves of pleasure swell to an epic crescendo before you lose all sense and match the intensity of her orgasm with your own. She pulls her hand from the front of your diaper and licks her fingers clean. She then curls up behind you again, spooning you. You feel warm and cozy if not a bit sweaty, and definitely quite stinky. As your consciousness starts to fade she sticks a paci into your mouth and you suckle your way off to sleep.
The next thing you know your only half awake and feel her helping you out of your onesie. You feel her undoing the tabs of your diaper. she begins to clean you up with warm, damp wipes, her touch tender and thorough. "There we go, much better," she murmurs, smiling warmly as you come to consciousness.
She applies soothing cream to your lips and ass her fingers gentle and caring. Suddenly your eyes go wide and you gasp as she sticks her middle finger deep inside you covered in cream she tickles your g-spot a little before sticking another creamed up finger up your ass and another deep gasp escapes your lips. As she then pulls out a fresh diaper and places it under your butt. She leans down and gives your clit a quick kiss. She tapes up the diaper and looks up at you with a playful glint in her eyes. "All done! Now you’re as good as new," she says, leaning in to give you a soft kiss. "Thank you for trusting me and sharing this moment with me. It means a lot."
After disposing of the soiled diaper and cleaning supplies, she returns to you, her hands slipping into yours. "How are you feeling now, my love? Remember, I’m always here for you, no matter what."
31-35, F
