Diaper Curse
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 24
by
copier
· original author:
dolleo
James was born with a mysterious power. But if you asked James it was more like a curse.
On the day he was born the oddest thing happened when the doctor slapped his bottom and got his lungs to start breathing. As baby James cries filled the hospital room any and all nearby woman began to change. His mothers hospital bedding rose up to consume her as she lay recovering and wrapped around her til she was swaddled like a baby with a binky in her mouth. The nurse cleaning and dressing the newborn found her scrubs unraveling before the material rushed to wrap around her waist and between her legs, transformed into a big puffy diaper. The other nurse tried to run until she realized she didn’t know how to walk anymore and fell onto her now, cushioned bottom as What would later be called “the James effect” spread further and further. By the time baby James was soothed and the crying stopped half the women on that floor were at least less potty trained than they were supposed to be.
Most victims were back to normal after a few days but since Paula couldn’t legally ditch him, she had to consistently expose herself to these outbursts. On the one hand it put her on track to get out of diapers just after her son, but on the other she was quick to build up a resistance. This allowed her to keep her wits about her for the most part whenever her kid bumped her back a bit. The thumb sucking and occasional lapses into pull ups hurt her dating game, sure, but she’d made peace with worse habits before.
Not like she could go on many dates. Not only was it hard enough to find someone as a single mother, let alone a perpetual potty training one. Most nights she tried to go out there was a 50/50 shot that by the time Paula got back the sitter would need her own sitter.
James didn’t want to do this to these women, but whenever her slipped up or lost control it was inevitable. By the time his first day of school came around he and Paula thought he’d be ready. But within the first hour after drop off his nerves got the better of him and the teacher had the kids sent home halfway through the day. She just felt she’d lost the room and couldn’t get it back after the kids saw her in a full diaper.
By the time he was in high school James had his condition more under control than ever. But by then he had a bit of a reputation and no girl would touch him with a ten foot poll. Lest they suffer rumors of pull up crinkles peaking above their waistband, secret trips to the nurses office to be changed and sneaking strained for lunch when no one was looking. And ow that all his guy friends were dating James was resigned to lived a lonely existence over spring break. At least his neighbors still trusted him, even with his condition
Speaking of, James…
On the day he was born the oddest thing happened when the doctor slapped his bottom and got his lungs to start breathing. As baby James cries filled the hospital room any and all nearby woman began to change. His mothers hospital bedding rose up to consume her as she lay recovering and wrapped around her til she was swaddled like a baby with a binky in her mouth. The nurse cleaning and dressing the newborn found her scrubs unraveling before the material rushed to wrap around her waist and between her legs, transformed into a big puffy diaper. The other nurse tried to run until she realized she didn’t know how to walk anymore and fell onto her now, cushioned bottom as What would later be called “the James effect” spread further and further. By the time baby James was soothed and the crying stopped half the women on that floor were at least less potty trained than they were supposed to be.
Most victims were back to normal after a few days but since Paula couldn’t legally ditch him, she had to consistently expose herself to these outbursts. On the one hand it put her on track to get out of diapers just after her son, but on the other she was quick to build up a resistance. This allowed her to keep her wits about her for the most part whenever her kid bumped her back a bit. The thumb sucking and occasional lapses into pull ups hurt her dating game, sure, but she’d made peace with worse habits before.
Not like she could go on many dates. Not only was it hard enough to find someone as a single mother, let alone a perpetual potty training one. Most nights she tried to go out there was a 50/50 shot that by the time Paula got back the sitter would need her own sitter.
James didn’t want to do this to these women, but whenever her slipped up or lost control it was inevitable. By the time his first day of school came around he and Paula thought he’d be ready. But within the first hour after drop off his nerves got the better of him and the teacher had the kids sent home halfway through the day. She just felt she’d lost the room and couldn’t get it back after the kids saw her in a full diaper.
By the time he was in high school James had his condition more under control than ever. But by then he had a bit of a reputation and no girl would touch him with a ten foot poll. Lest they suffer rumors of pull up crinkles peaking above their waistband, secret trips to the nurses office to be changed and sneaking strained for lunch when no one was looking. And ow that all his guy friends were dating James was resigned to lived a lonely existence over spring break. At least his neighbors still trusted him, even with his condition
Speaking of, James…
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