Contains themes of ABDL, Diapers, Age Regression and the like

Chloe pulled her blonde hair up into a ponytail while she waited outside the bathroom for Danielle to finish. She supposed she should be more perturbed at the fact that her best friend magically sealed a growing diaper to her butt and is currently wetting it in her bathroom, but honestly it wasn’t the weirdest misadventure she’d had with Dani. She reminisced the time she’d turned her into a cow by mistake, or the time they went to that toy factory, not to mention the stint she spent as a stuffed animal for her birthday… That memory in particular sparked a realization in her. Danielle really was a bit childish. She had frequent emotional outbursts, a very child-like love for magic and stuffed animals, and here she was, pulled into trying out this diaper thing because of a message from someone online talking about their ‘inner child’. Maybe this was good for her. In fact, maybe Dani knew it was good for her but was way too prideful to admit that, so she concocted a scenario that let her resist all this kiddie stuff without being able to stop it and ran to someone that could push her further into it. She figured there was one way to test this hypothesis, but she’d have to wait for her moment to do so.

Danielle let out a contented, sleepy sigh. The relief from tension and discomfort wetting her diaper had brought was practically euphoric. Just as it had eagerly taken in her magic, her enlarged diaper soaked up the contents of her bladder, spreading a warmth around her, and sealing it behind the soft spongy material that prevented her from feeling it much. And so, she sat there on her friend’s toilet, basking in the feeling of an empty bladder and a bulky diaper that, thanks to how much it had grown from her magic, was no where near full.

Her moment of peace was interrupted by a gentle knock from Chloe, “Dani, sweetheart, are you all done in there?”

It made Danielle smile a bit to herself. She really sounded like a fretting mother over a potty-training baby. She pushed herself to stand, wobbling a bit from how bulky her diaper had become, “Yeah,” she said, heading out of the bathroom.

“Hmm… Yep, looks like you did!” Chloe said, spotting the wetness indicators starting to fade in places. “How do you feel?” She fretted, worried she’d pushed her friend a little too hard.

A red hue touched Danielle’s face, and she sheepishly played with her hair, “Good, I’m good…” she said, “You were right, I needed to just use it.” She let out a big yawn, suddenly exhausted from the day’s ordeal.

“Why don’t you take a quick nap while you’re here?” Chloe asked suddenly, noticing the yawn. She did not wait for Dani to answer, taking her by the hand towards her bed and laying her down. It was just as well – Danielle did need it and felt safer here than at home as long as her diaper was stuck to her waist. She thought it a bit odd that Chloe tucked her in and stroked her hair, but it felt good, and she was out like a light faster than she could count a 3rd sheep.

Chloe took a breath, debating with herself on what she was about to do. She wouldn’t do anything crazy – she just had to check for herself. She reached for the tapes on Danielle’s diaper… and the first one peeled off effortlessly, much to her own confusion. Sure, she was thinking up wacky ideas about Dani wanting to be a baby so badly that she’d make all this stuff up, but she didn’t actually believe it. Figuring she’d be asleep a while, Chloe decided to do a little shopping of her own. She scrolled through her phone as she went – trying the search terms Dani gave her earlier to see if there was a place nearby that might sell some of that stuff. If Dani wanted to be pushed, by gosh she’d push her.

Danielle woke up several hours later, wiping the bit of drool from her face and sitting up. The first thing she noticed was a lack of enormous bulk between her legs. Excitedly, she pulled off the blanket, expecting it all to have been a dream of some kind, but she was wrong. There, between her legs, snugly taped was a diaper. It had shrunk significantly, now just fitting her normally, but it was unmistakably a cutesy baby diaper in her size. Upon closer inspection, however, it looked different. This one had pink bunnies on it while the other had cartoon dogs. Furthermore, this wasn’t her room, it was Chloe’s… Just what was going on here? She slid out of bed and started looking around for her friend, and an explanation. The diaper crinkling between her legs reminded her to try something, but, once again, no matter how hard she pulled the tapes did not budge. This diaper was just as stuck to her as the previous one had been.

Luckily, she didn’t have to wait long before Chloe opened the door with a big flourish, “Ah, you’re awake sleepy head,” she said, “How was your lil nappy nap?” she asked in a cooing voice that felt way more like she was talking to a baby than before.

“Uh… It was fine I guess, but-“ Dani began

“You’re wondering about your diaper.” Chloe’s sentence was more of a statement than a question.

“Yeah”

“Well… You wet it before your nap,” she said, “So I changed your diaper.” She shrugged, as if this was the expected response.

Danielle’s face turned a bright red, “You what? Wait- but that means…” she tugged at her diaper again, but it still wouldn’t budge.

Her frantic tugging was interrupted by Chloe taking her hands, “Hey now, its okay Dani,” she cooed, “I know what’s going on.”

“What are you talking about?” Danielle asked, skeptical, but unwilling to risk her magic in case this one absorbed it like the last one.

“You’re so prideful sometimes Dani,” she giggled, “But its okay, I’ll let you be a baby, even if you won’t let yourself be one on your own.” She promised. She silenced a protest from Danielle by popping a pacifier into her mouth, taking the young woman by surprise. “Even if I have to make you,” she added. It was only now that Danielle noticed that Chloe stood between her and the one door out, and her skirt was nowhere to be seen, meaning if she did make a break for it, she’d have to in her diaper.

Her knee-jerk reaction was to tell Chloe off or push her aside, but as she stood there in her diaper, suckling subconsciously on a pacifier, all she could think to do was tear up. Her emotions were extremely confusing right now – whether this is what she wanted or not, or whether she even knew what it was that she wanted, she did not know anymore. So, she cried. She sobbed loudly around her pacifier and into Chloe’s bosom, who pulled her in for a hug. Chloe reassured her over and over that it was okay. It was okay to cry. It was okay to wear a diaper. It was okay to want to be young again. It was okay even to fight her every step of the way because she would make sure that Danielle was happy. It was rather overwhelming, even haunting in a way, knowing that if she found that she didn’t like it, she might not be able to convince Chloe otherwise. Normally she’d simply magic away her problem even if it was her best friend, but now that might not be an option. Chloe gently felt Dani’s diaper, praising her for being dry, and asking her if she was hungry. It took her a while to respond, trying to calm down from her embarrassing outburst of tears. She nodded, and Chloe took her leave to go make something to eat. Danielle sat on the bed, sucking on her paci and thinking over her situation. Should she call Roxy? Or should she just ride this out, see if she does like being babied by Chloe? She wasn’t sure. She tested out a simple spell, and felt her diaper thicken in reply, leaving her stuck without her magic once again.

She pulled out her phone, and looked through the website again, seeking guidance once more from the experts of the adult baby realm. They all looked pretty carefree – and wasn’t that the point of all this? She had right now the opportunity that every ‘little’ could ask for – magic diapers, a paci, a stuffy, and a close friend willing to be a caretaker for her. Why was she so frantically worried about the implications when she was here to experiment anyway? She’d told herself before that if she was going to do this, she was going to do this right. So, she stood, fell to her hands and knees, and began crawling out towards where Chloe went. If she was going to be a baby – she’d be a baby, and no amount of embarrassment was going to stop her now. In fact, she tried casting another spell, purposely making her diaper bloat further with magical power.

She didn’t know it yet, but this decision would surely shape the rest of her life from this point on as her diaper pulsed with magical energy, but that was a problem for future Dani – for adult Dani. Baby Dani, meanwhile, was ready to have some pancakes and choccy milk…