Sissification.
He put me into a crib for three-year-old cubs. i was five, but the size difference wasn't so big and i could actually enjoy the safety and comfyness of the crib. he covered me with a blanket and i sucked my thumb, already dozing off.
brian's night of fun
Grammatical errors.my first story for this site hope you all enjoy it, 1st in hopefully a string of story parts sneaking in to steal stewie's bottle of sleeping medicine, brian found the diaperless baby half-in and half-out of his crib
Randall's Diaper Punishment: The Hike
Whew, lets get you changed mush butt," nathan said as he held his nose teasingly and moved over to the crib.
Expectations
Her ears flick at the sound of soft burbling coming from a crib next to the bed, the feline smiling as she reaches in and lifts out a cub and cradles him in her arms. "good morning handsome."
Chapter VI: Just A Little Change
She picked him up out of the crib, and the rottweiler stepped in, causing kaeden to tense up, recoiling back, unconsciously seeking closer contact with his caregiver.
A messy situation by Horatio Husky
The skunk chimed, as he padded over and began to unlock the crib. "you must be pretty hungry after such a long sleep!"
The Diapered Sex Toy Part 2-6
Climb out of the crib aros: i knew that u couldnt escape the crib. its made of a hard wood and is bigg enough that adults would have trouble escaping. and ur just a little pup jd: i keep trying, but soon give up, then start trying to take off the
Furtopia
She lifted me out of the crib and held me in her arms.
Free?
. - now, let's change you and take you to your crib; it's time to go nini - he stated. i followed him to the nursery. my tummy grownled. "oh, no...", i thought. oh, yes, that was happening.
#1 Dad
Grant stands next to the giant crib watching his unwilling 'pup' finish his wetting. when he is done dave sits blushing and ashamed. before he can react grant lifts dave into his strong arms and cradles him.
No good Deed Chapter 5: Welcome to Nursing
An awww came from a human female standing high up over the crib smelling strongly of a stringent chemical, definitely not the husky one almost at crib level who smelled like oil, powder and...me?
Shattered Freedom, Chapter Four
\*\*\*\*\*\*\* rummaging around in the storage room, throttle found the unassembled crib, the boxed toys and cans of yellow paint. peering out the door, he quietly moved some of the boxes and the unassembled crib to his room.