“What happen?” Sarah squeaked as Gerald picked her up. Isaac looked her over curiously.
“The machine malfunctioned, making you younger than you wanted,” Isaac said. Sarah rolled her eyes.
“Duh. Why?”
“I’m not sure. I’ll have to look into it.” Isaac smiled apologetically. “Unfortunately, you’ll have to do the mission at this age.”
“I no want to!”
“I know, I know.” Isaac rubbed his chin. He pressed a call button placed on the wall. “Mary-Sue?” A woman entered the room, Isaac’s assistant. “Mary-Sue, please get Sarah dressed, then bring her to Gerald’s office. Gerald and I need to discuss Sarah’s mission.”
“Of course.” Mary-Sue took Sarah from Gerald and brought her into an adjacent room full of toddler and baby supplies. “I have to say, Sarah, you are the cutest little toddler!”
“Tank you,” Sarah mumbled as she was placed on a changing table. Mary-Sue cheerfully diapered and dressed Sarah, choosing the most sparkly, girly outfit available, despite Sarah’s protestations. Before they left, she stuck a finger down the back of Sarah’s diaper.
“Wow, you’re already a bit wet!” Mary-Sue exclaimed. Sarah turned beet red. “Did you use the bathroom before being de-aged?”
“No.”
“In that case, I better pack a diaper bag.”
“But-”
“Yes, you’re just going to Gerald’s office,” Mary-Sue said, stuffing changing supplies into a large tote bag. “But if you pee more or make boom-boom, you’ll need a change. And it’s best to have supplies for that on hand. After all, the longer you sit in a dirty diaper, the more likely you’ll get diaper rash.” Sarah gulped nervously and didn’t protest further.
Mary-Sue looped the bag over one shoulder, scooped Sarah into her arms, and carried her out of the lab. As they headed for Gerald’s office, Sarah felt warmth flood her diaper. She blushed again, knowing that she thoroughly wet herself. They arrived at Gerald’s office. Mary-Sue knocked on the door and entered.
“Oh, hello!” Isaac said.
“We’re still ironing out the details, but Sarah can sit in on the conversation,” Gerald said, gesturing to a playpen set up by his desk. Mary-Sue nodded and set Sarah in the playpen. “Thank you, Mary-Sue. We’ll call you if we need you again.”
“All right.” Mary-Sue exited. Isaac and Gerald turned to Sarah.
“Sarah, we’ve decided that, due to the malfunction, you won’t be going in the field alone.” Sarah’s eyes widened. “There are a few agents that we think we could send out to work with you-” At a loud fart from Sarah, Gerald stopped. “Uh…”
“Did you make boom-boom?” Isaac teased. Sarah crossed her arms.
“No!” she protested. Just then, she felt thick mush enter her diaper. Isaac and Gerald wrinkled their noses at the smell.
“You might not have when I asked, but you definitely did just now,” Isaac said. “Thankfully, Mary-Sue thought ahead and packed you a diaper bag.” Isaac picked Sarah out of the playpen, laid a changing mat on Gerald’s desk, and then put Sarah on her back on the changing mat.
“Uh, do you have much experience changing diapers?” Gerald asked. Isaac nodded as he removed Sarah’s clothes.
“Yep. Why, you offering to change her?”
“If you didn’t have any experience, yes. But since you know what you’re doing, I’ll leave you to it.” Gerald cleared his throat. “So, Sarah, here are the agents we think would be best to join you on this mission…”
Sarah was too distracted by getting her first diaper change in decades to pay attention to Gerald’s ramblings. She shivered at the cold wipes used to clean her up, and blushed heavily throughout the process. Eventually, Isaac taped a fresh diaper on and redressed her.
“Perfect!” he chirped. Sarah sat up.
“So?” Gerald asked her. Sarah looked at him. “What agent would you like us to send you out in the field with?”