Taking one more look at her current attire, Laura decides she can't possibly look any more ridiculous no matter what she rolled. Retrieving one of the dice from the safe, she closes her eyes and tosses it on the bedside table.
"Nine years you have walked this Earth, now this number is but three, each roll of the dice shall restore more of what you have lost."
Laura gulps, she didn't expect to roll that high. Both the goodnite and the dress soon slip off her miniscule frame. Opening her eyes she marvels at how big everything now looks. She also shivers at how vulnerable she feels.
Another strange sensation takes a second to place as she feels warmth run down her legs. Looking down she realizes the feeling is from her peeing. Looks like her bodily control has been reduced along with her. Blushing she rushes to the bathroom and climbs onto the toilet for the last little bit of the stream. After feeling herself finish, she washes her legs with wet wipes and does her best to clean up the trail she left with toilet paper, stopping to lock the dice back in the safe when she reaches the bedside table.
After finishing that, she gets to the task of finding appropriate clothes. In good news, after realizing how much they had to rebuy after Alexis, Laura's younger niece, was born her brother and sister-in-law kept most of the younger style clothes. The boxes of which were shoved in the corner of the master bedroom. The bad news was at Laura's current age they pushed back hard against their daughter's tomboy tendencies. This meant all the close were as cutesy as possible.
Before Laura spends to long looking at the clothes themself, she located the diapers leftover from before Alexis started potty training. Laura doesn't want to wear an actual diaper, but given she just peed all over herself she can't convince herself not to. So, she tapes the bulky garment around her waste and tries to ignore how awkward it makes her steps.
She then shifts through the boxes of old clothes looking for anything sensible. Her search comes up empty, so she ends up going with a white dress covered in duckies with a bright yellow diaper cover.
Looking in the mirror, she's slightly amused to see her description of her old outfit was spot on. Her movements reveal her diaper cover the same way her old outfit showed off her goodnite. At least it looks less ridiculous on a 3 year old than a 9 year old. Now the question is; how is she going to fix this situation?