Lisa would be brought in and sat down in their living room with little fanfare, her mother moving off to go to the kitchen wholeheartedly expecting Lisa to just go to her bedroom on her own... which Lisa would do to stop that godsforsaken watch before she ended up in diapers!
Which uh... was gonna be kinda hard as she remembered her room was on the other side of the house and slowed regression be damned she was still feeling her training pants get uncomfortably thicker with each movement. Lisa cursed under her breath, she needed to do this quick! Lisa would make a mad dash or at least try to, before she fell on her face. Holding back tears, she would remember her mission and immediately stand back up... this time reducing her run to a fast toddle given her thick training pants.
It would take the girl some time, but eventually she’d make it to her bedroom however well... as she did she would feel her training pants puff out suddenly and she looked down, cursing under her breath.
“Dam! Too wate...”
She would pull up her new toddler dress to reveal a diaper, she needed to find the watch... NOW. She would immediately turn her attention to the room as a whole and be relieved as she found the watch resting atop a mountain of stuffed animals and other toddler toys. Immediately the now diapered toddler would waddle over and hit the stop button on her regression with a sigh of relief, before that sigh turned to one of anger as she saw the age listed. 2 years, 10 months and 1 day old... she literally landed at the edge of her diaper days! Lisa was an unhappy camper, but she didn’t have much time to think on it as she...