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Altered Reality 2

To most sentient beings, the concept of “reality” is widely believed to be a constant, unchanging force, defining the very rules and laws the universe must abide by. Up is up, blue is blue, water is wet, and so on. This belief is what provides most people with a sort of unspoken foundation for how the world worked, offering a comforting notion that these same rules could never be altered, changed, or rewritten.

However, those same people would be horrified to learn then that the fabric of reality is not so set in stone as they were first lead to believe, but a constant rippling force that could change at a moment’s whim, radically altering the way these rules became enforced. Though the vast majority would never know who or what had altered these rules, this same people would neither care not notice a change in their reality, going about their day with the same assurance that things were how they were supposed to be and had always been. In rare cases, individuals might experience a nagging feeling that something was amiss. Usually such changes are relatively minor anyway and go without being noticed even by those aware something has changed, but other times the effects of these “Ripples” can be far more pronounced.

On this day, one such Ripple passed over the planet Earth, though the effects of this ripple were only felt by a small group of people across the globe, most of which were barely aware that their very concept of reality had changed at all.

Take one Darcie Griffith, for instance. On this particular day, this smart woman was busy studying to pass the bar exam that would finally allow her to start practicing law. Darcie had spent years working her way through law school, with dreams of becoming an appointed judge one day.

As she scanned through her law textbook, she was unaware as a Ripple passed over her. It only lasted a fraction of a second, but by the time it was over Darcie and everything in her apartment had been changed. Not that Darcie was aware of any changes having taken place.

Now, the once aspiring lawyer giggled to herself as she sat on a playmat on the floor, doodling silly drawings with coloured markers onto pieces of paper on the floor. The v-neck sweater she had been wearing before had changed a plaid t-shirt, one that did nothing to hide the thick diaper that had replaced her panties and jeans.

Sitting up, Darcie glanced down at her diaper, seemingly deep in through for a moment before she picked up one of the markers and drew a line across her diaper with it. She giggled as she grabbed more of her markers and drew more coloured lines across her diaper. Now her plain old white diaper looked far more colourful, and not the slight shade of yellow on the front that gave away her little accident earlier.

Not that Darcie cared about things like that anymore, sticking one of the markers up her nose as she continued to doodle and draw. She was an artist afterall, and she wanted make sure she had plenty of pretty drawings to show her boyfriend when he came over later. He’d be so proud of her! Maybe he’d even bounce her up and down on his knee like he knew she liked!

And thus, another life had been altered by this Ripple as it continued to pass through the delicate fabric of reality, making even more changes in its wake.

The Wishing Box

Life sucked.

That was all Nicole could think about as she stood behind the counter at her crappy paying job that just barely paid enough to keep her from going hungry. Between her student debt and rising inflation, Nicole was firmly stuck in a hole that was only getting deeper and deeper by the day.

Still, she smiled a little as an old lady stepped up to the counter, a regular of the store named Claudia who always made Nicole feel a little better, even on her worst days. However, that happiness was shortlived as Nicole remembered that Claudia was moving today, and this would likely be the last time she ever saw her.

“What’s wrong, sweetie?” Claudia asked as Nicole rung up her items, noticing the sad look in the girl’s eyes.

“I… I’m going to miss you,” Nicole replied, just barely keeping from bursting into tears.

“Me too…” Claudia replied, reaching up and gently clasping Nicole’s hand. “You’ve been such an angel to me all these years that I wanted to give you a little present, something to remember me by.” Reaching into her purse, Claudia pulled out something and handed it to Nicole.

Nicole’s eyes widened at the tiny box nestled in her hand, beautifully decorated with care. “It’s lovely.”

“It’s called a Wishing Box, an old tradition from my mother’s time. She would tell me stories that if you put a piece of paper with a wish inside and placed it under your pillow, your wish would come true the next day. I thought that someone as sweet as you could use a little magic in her life.”

Nicole thanked Claudia, even hugging her one last time before the old woman gathered up her purcases and exited the store one last time. All through the rest of her shift, Nicole couldn’t stop thinking about the Wishing Box she’d been given…

Later that night, Nicole stared at the Wishing Box now sitting on her desk. She was far too old to believe in something as silly as magic, but the way Claudia had talked about had sparked a hint of curiosity in her, enough to actually give the box a try.

Her first thought was to wish for money, so much money that she would never need to work a day in her life, but that seemed like such a selfish wish for something that Claudia had so lovingly handmade for her. After much thought, she fianlly decided on what she would wish for.

“I wish for a better, happier life,” she wrote on a small slip of paper before placing it into the Wishing Box. Cradling the box in her hands, she slipped it under her pillow before laying her head down and drifiting off to sleep, dreams of a better life drifting through her head.

When morning finally came, Nicole was awoken not by the loud blaring of her alarm clock, but by a stray beam of sunlight streaming through her window. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, Nicole groggily sat up, her still half asleep mind wondering if her wish ahd come true.

However, everything was exactly how she remembered it. The walls of her room were still decorated with adorable prints of rainbows and colourful animals, her toy chest was still in the corner, and her changing table was still were it was supposed to be. Standing up on shaky legs in her crib, Nicole looked herself over and was disappointed to find that she was still wearing the same pink nightie she had worn to bed the night before, and a quick squeeze of her nighttime diaper showed that she had wet herself, just as she did every night.

And yet, Nicole inexplicably felt happier than when she had gone to sleep and she couldn’t put her finger on why. Maybe the Wishing Box had worked afterall?

She was interrupted by the sound of the door to her nursery opening as Mommy poked her head inside the room, smiling at the sight of Nicole standing up in her crib. “My my, someone’s excited for today, huh?”

“Mommy!” Nicole happily cooed as she was gently picked up and carried over to the changing table and placed down onto its padded surface. As Mommy carefully undid the tapes to her soaked nighttime diaper, Nicole’s mind swam with excitement at all the fun things Mommy and her were going to do today.

Once she was changed into her much cuter daytime diaper, she would be carried down to the kitchen for a filling breakfast topped off with her morning bottle, fed to her by Mommy in her rocking chair just as she liked. After her belly was full of warm milk, the pair would then spend sometime giggling at cartoons on tv. Nicole would likely need another diaper change before lunch, but that just meant that afterwards Mommy was going to take her to the park, just like she’d promised!

Nicole giggled and cooed as Mommy tickled her exposed belly, her previous thoughts of the Wishing Box trickling to the back of her mind. Unbeknowst to Nicole, the Wishing Box had granted her wish, transporting her to a world where she was little more than a big baby to be cared for by her Mommy. No longer would she have to worry about things like working a dead end job or wondering if she would be able to make ends meat that month. No, the worst thing Nicole had to worry about now was needing her diaper changed before she leaked.

One day Nicole might decide to “grow up” again, but until then she would have nothing less than a better, happier life, just like she had wished for.

Dollhouse

“Where… where am I?”

Tammi looked around the strange room, very different than the living room she had been in moments before. The last thing she remembered she was babysitting her next-door neighbour’s daughter, Susie, when she had put the 7 year old down for a nap. Tired herself, Tammi had laid down on the living room couch, just to rest her eyes for a moment, only to awaken in this strange new environment.

Standing up, she immediately became aware of a strange feeling down below. Glancing down, she let out a shrill shriek of horror upon finding that her pants and panties had vanished, and in there place she was now wearing a very think and very pink diaper. Tammi clawed at the tape to try and remove the diaper, but the tapes held firm as if stuck together with superglue.

“Ah, I see my little dolly is awake!”

Shrieking again at the booming voice, Tammi turned to see a massive eye peering through the window. Again the booming voice spoke, only this time Tammi recognized it. “S-susie?!”

“Yep! I got bored, so I came downstairs to play! We’re playing house, and you’re the baby now!”

“You can’t do this to me!” Tammie shouted defiantly. “I’m the babysitter, I’m in charge!”

“Not any more! Now you’re my newest dolly and we’re going to have so much fun together! Starting with changing that diaper of yours!”

To her horror, Tammi discovered that she had wet herself from sheer fright, her diaper now damp and soggy. With nothing to stop the now giant girl from having her fun, all Tammie could do was cry like the baby Susie wanted her to be.

Back To Basics

“What did you do to my room!?” Sarah stood horrified as she took in the sight of her bedroom… or what used to be her bedroom before she had gone out with some of her girl friends on a weekend long bender. By the time she finally arrived home, she was utterly shocked to discover her room had been completely transformed.

Gone were her band posters, replaced instead by pastel pictures of cute animals like bunnies and butterflies. Gone was her queen-sized bed, instead replaced by a queen sized crib with bars that wouldn’t have looked out of place on a prison cell. Most horrifying of all, however, was the fact that her dresser, filled with all her thongs and sexy lace dresses, had been replaced by an adult sized changing table, fully stocked with an array of adult sized diapers to boot.

“Do you like it?” Sarah’s mom said as she walked in behind her, positively grinning from ear to ear. “I thought your room could use a little redecorating.”

“Is this some kind of fucking joke?!” Sarah exclaimed, utterly fuming. “Mom, I’m an adult, not some stupid baby!”

“That’s were you’re wrong.” Sarah’s mother countered, her voice chilly as she stared her daughter down. “I thought once you turned 18 I would try and see if you could be an adult, but your behavior since had been on a sliding scale from bad to worse, I decided it was time we went back to square one.”

Sarah was utterly flabbergasted. Had her mom lost her mind? Wasting who knows how much money on this absurd scheme? “I’m calling the police, and getting your crazy ass thrown in a nut house, you stupid—”

With a snap of her mother’s fingers, Sarah’s threat vanished as her entire demeanour changed. Any thoughts of disobeying her mother disappeared from her head, only with ever other adult thought Sarah had ever had. Her eyes became blank and devoid of intelligence, and her mouth became slack as a thing line of drool dripped down her chin. It was only be the same power that Sarah was even still standing.

“Ah, that’s better. Don’t worry, in another few years are so I’ll let you try and be an adult again, but only when I think you can be trusted this time. Now, let’s get you changed.” With another snap of her fingers, Sarah’s clothes disintegrated, leaving her standing in currently yellowing diaper. “Oh, and not a moment too soon! Now come to mamma and we’ll get you into a nice clean diaper for my sweet baby girl.”

“Well, well, well… Look what the cat dragged in.” Sally smiled as she stood up from her throne, her diaper crinkle as she walked down the steps towards the teenage girl currently bound and gagged before her. “Cindy Wellman, the head cheerleader and self-proclaimed ‘Queen Bee’. Not so high and mighty now, are we?”

“Oh, you can struggle all you like, but it won’t do any good. See, you thought it was so funny the day you walked into the locker rooms and discovered my secret. You thought it was so funny when you posted all those pictures of me in my diapers around the school. You thought it was especially hilarious when you pantsed me in the middle of the hall, revealing my used diaper to the entire school.

“I have never been so humiliated in all my life. But, instead of letting you get away with, I decided to do one better and get even. See, you may have discovered that I was incontinent, but you never realized why I was. So I think it’s time I let you in on a little secret:

“I’m a witch.”

“Oh, is that laughter I hear behind that gag of yours? Well, laugh it up all you want, because it’s true. You see, in order for a witch to gain more power, she has to give up something first. Something personal too, in order to avoid that whole “human sacrifice” thing. Depending on how valuable the thing given up, the more power you receive.”

“That’s right: I chose to give up my continence, and in exchanged gained immense power, enough power to enthral the whole school and turn it into my kingdom, all so I can have you at my mercy. Oh, I could have just snapped my fingers and gotten my revenge, but I wanted more. I wanted you to be there, grovelling at my feet as I took my revenge. And now… I know just the punishment you deserve.

*SNAP*

“That’s it Cindy, make big, stinky messes for Mommy. You know the rules, you only get a diaper change after you make messies in you diaper.

“There we go! Such a good girl! Oh, wait! I just remembered that was your last diaper. Guess you’ll just have to stay in that one until we get more at the store. Now, come along, Mommy needs to get you secured into your high chair for the long drive…”

Take One, Please

Finally!” Julie exclaimed as she tossed her purse onto her bed. Halloween night and her mom had suddenly been called into work, which meant she had been stuck taking her goody-two-shoes little sister out trick-or-treating instead of going to Josh’s party. The hours had passed slower than Mr. Richards trigonometry class, before the brat had been tired out and they could finally return home. 

Still, it hadn’t been all bad. She had snagged some of her sister’s candy when she wasn’t looking, as well as pilfered a handful of full sized chocolate bars from one house that had been too lazy to hand out candy, instead putting a bowl with a sigh reading “Please take one!” stuck inside. While her little sister had only taken one, Julie had scoffed at the whole thing and stuffed some of the candy in her purse.

Honestly, what did they expect to happen? It’s not like anyone will care… Strolling over to her closet, Juliet stripped down to her underwear as she retrieved her costume: a sexy Harley Quinn. Her boyfriend, Eric, has promised to be here to take her to Josh’s party in about a half-hour, which would give her more than enough time to get into her costume.

Twenty minutes later, Julie was all done up in her costume, her corset showing just the right amount of cleavage and her shirt short enough to give any on lookers a passing glance at her panties. Oh, Julie intended to make Eric squirm tonight!

With some time to spare, Julie decided now was a good enough time as any to dig into her pilfered sweets. Opening up her purse, she plucked one of the full sized bars from inside and undid the wrapping. There loss, my gain.

The moment she took a bite, her mouth seemed to explode with pleasure, devouring the chocolate bar and quickly grabbing another one. Drool dripped down her mouth as she quickly inhaled a second one, before moving onto a third. The world seemed to fade around her as she focused only on the candy.

So enthralled by the candy, Julie didn’t notice as her panties began to inflate, becoming the thick, absorbent plastic of a diaper with each bite. Her legs were pushed apart as the diaper became thicker and thicker, merging with her lacy shirt to form ruffles on the back. Her legs wiggled like jelly as she fell to her knees, knocking her purse off her bed and scattering candy across her floor.

Flopping onto her belly, Julie crawled across the floor towards the candy, a bib forming around her neck to catch her drool as she grabbled for another candy bar. Grunting, she felt a strange gurgling sensation in her bowels, hastily pushing to try and relieve the pressure.

“Hey, Julie!” Eric called out as he pushed the door to Julie’s room open. “You all ready for—” Eric froze in the doorway, her eyes fixated on his girlfriend’s diapered rear as she pushed, the back of her diaper sagging as the rancid smell of fresh shit filled the air. “J-julie?”

Julie glanced ever her shoulder, grinning as she wiggled her diapered butt hypnotically and waved at the stunned teenager. “Hi, Daddy! You want candy?”