Vanessa's Diapered Thanksgiving

Ch 9

I ripped the sides off, and balled it up. I tossed it into the diaper bin, and wiped Emily's privates, I then grabbed a pull up, and Emily stepped into the leg holes. I slid the pull-up up her legs, and she told me she had to pee. I said "OK," and walked to my crib. Emily started to pee, which made a faint hissing sound. When she was finished, she slid her pajamas up her legs, and when to sleep. I could see her with her hands in her pants, touching the wet part of her diaper. I closed my eyes, and soon fell asleep. The next day, I woke up to Emily picking me up. She told her parents that she wanted to wear diapers, and they said "Honestly, we're not surprised," they said "I mean, you gave been spending a lot of time near Vanessa,". Emily said "Does that mean I can wear an onesie?" Her parents told her why not. She went downstairs, and took her pants off, and she then put an onesie on. And for the finishing touch, she plopped a pacifer into her mouth. She came up to her parents, and hugged them. Her mom then tapped on her pacifer, and Emily smiled. I also smiled, glad that Emily was happy. I then went into Mom's room for my breastfeeding. I opened the door, and Mom was waiting for me in a chair. I climbed up, and she pulled me closer and closer to her breasts. I happily sucked on her breast, and she patted my diaper. I told her I had to poop, and she said "Let it all out, my baby" I pushed, as I sucked on Mom's breasts, and I soon felt my diaper get heavier. My stinky bottom was then patted by my Mom.