Jen felt dizzy as the realisation hit her. The paint had actually changed color! She looked around as she started painting, not wanting to draw much attention to herself. She could do anything she wanted. Have anything. She smiled behind her pacifier. She'd have to thank Kyle for being so vague with his wording.
She went to make herself normal again but stopped. She could literally fix this at any time. So why rush it? Another idea struck her. Susan had put her back in diapers, she could join her in them!
"I wish Susan wore and used diapers as well" she whispered as she painted a little sun in the corner. She could see the plastic climb up past the hem of the girls skirt. There were also a few more diapers visible in her bag.
Jen giggled to herself as silently as she could. She dipped a finger in red to paint a big house. "I wish Susan sucks a pacifier too... and nobody thinks it's weird" she whispered.
Jen stared at Susan as the girl shifted in her seat, diaper crinkling and pacifier going 90 in her mouth. She painted some grass beside and under the house. Jen actually thought she looked kinda cute. She remembered reading about people who had a fetish for this sort of thing too.
"I wish Susan was my Abdl girlfriend... and nobody thinks it's weird" she whispered. Susan's clothes started to shift. Her skirt seemed to join with her shirt as her clothes turned a pastel pink. She was now wearing a cute sundress, more suited for a girl in daycare than a high schooler. Her already pink sneakers weren't too different, now featuring flashing lights if she kicked them.
Her pacifier was now also clipped to her clothes and her hair was braided into pigtails tied with cute pink bows. She started painting herself and Susan, playing together in a sandbox. Despite the changes, Susan was still working on Art history. It was probably better that way. She didn't need another girl replacing her now girlfriend as her caretaker. Although she did appear to be writing with a green crayon in her fist.
Jen felt her tummy rumble. Not surprising given she'd had so much breast milk earlier. She didn't even bother moving as she pushed her mess out. She giggled behind her pacifier as the mess spread across her bottom.
Jen finished up her painting. Her and Susan were playing together in a big sandbox outside a big red house. "Good job sweetie" Susan said, taking her pacifier out and leaning over to kiss Jen's cheek.
Jen giggled and put her hands in a bowl of water to clean them. Susan wouldn't appreciate her nice dress being painted on.