Aven went to reply but blinked as the pacifier was shoved into his mouth so randomly. His stomach growled lightly; he took the pacifier out and yawned, looking tiredly up at Emma. "Nnn.."

"sounds like your hungry" she said unlocking him and picking him up

"Mhmm.." He hugged Emma closely, laying his head on her shoulder. He realized a long time ago how much stronger she was, and her height advantage didn't make for a joke either, but this was putting the thought into work.

Emma carried him to the changing table "looks like you made quite a mess in your diapers baby" she said strapping him onto the table.

Aven's face grew bright red. "N-Nnn!" he whined, shutting his eyes tightly. "No!"

"Silly baby" she said undoing the frilly onesie so his panties and diapers were exposed, she tugged down the panties and untaped his diapers "wow you really did a number on this diaper Aven" she said with a giggle.

"Q-Quiet!" he whined loudly, curling his fingers and lightly biting his fist from embarrassment.

she smiled and lifted up his but "looks like someones little booty is red with a rash" she said powdering his butt "there there nice and clean" she said laying him on a new diaper.

"It's red.. but for different reasons," Aven reminded her as he took his hand from his mouth. "Nnn stop teasing me so muuuch!"

"what ever do you mean?" she said with a giggle as she rubbed powder into his crotch and taped up his diaper.