Was there a better way to wake up?
As the sunlight streamed in through the window, you were cuddled up in your brothers arms. Both your diapers were obviously wet as they had been every morning for as long as you both could remember.
It didn’t matter anyway, mommy or daddy would come in and change you both soon. It was the same routine every morning and yet the blissful and relaxing feeling didn’t go away.
You knew that your diaper was wet but you could sense how relaxed your brother was getting as you could heard the gentle crackling and crinkling if his diaper growing, he let out a little moan in your arms as the smell began to fill the room.
“Morning stinky”
“Good morning”
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The stuff of dreams 🥺
