Supernatural AB/DL Book Bundle 2

Look Inside

Look InsideIt soon becomes clear why he hasn't put the plug back inside of her. She had just finished another bottle sitting in his lap when she feels a slight pinch in the pit of her stomach. It's an uncomfortable feeling and she whimpers a little.

"Shh... Daddy's busy, darling." Daddy is distracted already. He kisses her forehead and goes back to typing on the computer screen. She tries to look at what he's typing for a little bit, but it's boring work stuff with a lot of numbers and technical jargons that doesn't mean anything to her.

She shifts a little bit, trying to get in to the best position so that she doesn't need to go potty. She doesn't know how he can make himself comfortable balancing her on his lap and circling his arms around her to work on the laptop. She wriggles and tries to push herself out of his lap but he holds her tighter.

"Don't fret, baby," he says.

Her eyes begin to burn with tears. There's no way he doesn't know what's happening. He's ignoring her deliberately because he wants her to soil her nappy, but she doesn't want to do it with him watching, not with him so close to her. She fidgets on his lap, trying her best to hold it in.

"Daddy's going to take a little longer, okay, baby?" he says, fingers flying across his keyboard, his attention completely immersed on what's happening on his computer screen. He tightens his grip around her belly.

"Daddy!" she yelps and her body relaxes despite her best effort to keep everything contained. She dirties the diaper, warmth spreading on her ass, smearing over her skin and making her feel absolutely disgusting. She starts crying at how awful it feels and how humiliated she is for pooping with her Daddy holding her in his arms.

"Aww. Did you dirty your nappy, baby? There's my good baby. That's a good girl," he says, finally putting the laptop aside. He balances her on his arm, which only makes matters worse because she's all dirty and she can feel herself being disgusting. She cries the whole time he brings her to the room and then keeps crying quietly as he changes her diaper, cleaning her up with ease. He talks to her quietly as he spreads her legs open and wipes her between her legs, using several wet wipes to get everything.

She clenches her eyes shut, not wanting to think about how he's cleaning poop on her bum. It's disgusting.

"It's alright, baby. Daddy will get you all cleaned up in no time, okay? Poor thing," he murmurs as he goes about wiping her until she can't feel anything but the cool wipe on her bum and then between her legs on her thighs. "There we go. There's my good girl. Feeling better?"