Feat. Dacey Harlot & Dexter Darkly

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~ Former babysitter changes d*aper of ABDL ~

You’re my former babysitter who babysit me. You decide to come by and surprise visit me after babysitting at my neighbor’s. Unbeknownst to you, I’m a ABDL and have been filling my d*aper. We’re catching up and you start telling me of babysitting at my neighbor’s, and how you had to change his big stinky d*aper and that you had to wear gloves and a surgical mask to change it. You tease me how you used to do the same thing with me, as my diapers were really messy and very stinky. You then catch a whiff of my d*aper, and you wonder what the smell could be. The smell ends up being pretty foul, so you ask if I don’t mind you putting on a surgical mask (white c*lored please). I say I don’t mind, so you put the mask on. The mask helps with the smell, so you go back to teasing me. You tease me that when you went to change my diapers, my eyes would light up with excitement when you put the mask on. You tell me sweetly that you never minded changing my dirty diapers, and how I was always your favorite to babysit. You catch another whiff of my d*aper, and you wonder if the smell is coming from the trash or the d*aper bag. You decide to check the d*aper bag, but find nothing so you go back to teasing me. You reminisce about how sometimes when you babysat me, that you would have me sitting on your lap and you would feel me making a (_____) in my d*aper, and how you would pinch your nose and tease about the smell. You tease how I would giggle and run away from you and hide, how you would find me by sn*ffing around for me, and finding me in the closet or my room squatting down and ping more in my d*aper. You catch another whiff, this time more stronger and you decide to investigate the source of the smell. You eventually discover the smell is coming from me, so you wonder if I’m just gassy, when you hear the familiar crinkling sound and the sound of me filling my d*aper. You connect the dots, and figure out that I’m an ABDL and have made a dirty d*aper. You do a d*aper check and confirm that I made a number2. You tease me sweetly about me making such a dirty d*aper. You ask sweetly if I want you to change my d*aper, I blush and say yes due to having a crush on you. You go get changing supplies out of the d*aper bag, such as diapers, gloves and wipes. You notice when you put on the gloves that I’m still messing my d*aper, and you tease me for being such a messy boy. You begin rubbing the outside of my d*aper, you tease about how squishy the mess is and how stinky it is even with mask on. As your rubbing my d*aper, you reminisce of all the times you changed my diapers (eg. blowouts, soaked diapers). You begin noticing when you’re rubbing my d*aper, how hard I’m getting every time you mention the words “_____ d*aper”. You encourage me in my dirty d*aper by talking dirty to me utilizing the words “_____ d*aper”. When you open up the d*aper, you react appropriately to mess and begin wiping. You comment on how messy it is and how stinky it is. When you start wiping my p*e-p*e, it gets hard and you tease me for getting excited. You start wiping seductively and encourage me to c*m in my dirty d*aper. I eventually c*m and also po a l*ttle more in my d*aper. You tease me for being a dirty boy and making a mess for you, and you clean up the mess I made. After you clean me up, you put away the dirty d*aper and put a fresh one on me. After determining the smell is gone, you remove the gloves and mask. You end the video by sweetly teasing to c*ll you up anytime I want you to babysit me and change my dirty diapers.

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