Looking at the young man, standing in front of her, dressed only in a shirt and a diaper, the witch asked, "Damon, do you like just wear the diapers, or would you also like use?"
The young man blushed slightly at those words, but replied " I ... use ... "
Madame Illusia smiled "Well, tell me then, have you ever wished you had a real incontinence problem and therefore could use diapers all day 24/7, in front of everyone and not in secret ? "
Damon watched the crowd, he was uncomfortable answering that simple question in front of his girlfriend Monica.
"Yes, I wanted it ..."
“Well Damon. Very well. Tell me, would you like to use diapers just for bedwetting, or would you like to have the complete urinary incontinence? Of course, you might also want the highest level of incontinence. The complete incontinence urinary and fecal ... "
"I ..." Damon stopped, a little ashamed of what he wanted to ask.
“Damon, you're wearing a diaper now… Diapers are made for a purpose. You just have to tell us what is the purpose for which you would like to use the diapers ... "
“Complete incontinence” Damon said softly.
“Damon, you don't have to be ashamed. Nobody will judge you here, under this tent. " Madame Illusia said "repeat it aloud"
The young man closed his eyes and said "I would like the complete double incontinence"
After saying that, the crowd exploded into a huge laugh.
Damon was embarrassed, the whole crowd under the tent was laughing. Damon looked for Monica and saw that she wasn't laughing, rather, she was looking at him with concern and compassion. Damon felt more embarrassed by that sorry look than by the laughter of the entire crowd.
After waiting for the laughter to subside, Madame Illusia continued.
"Damon, would you like to spend the rest of your life with your butt in a diaper, and use it exactly like when you were a baby?" The witch smiled "You know I can grant you, if you want it ..."
Damon looked at his girlfriend in the crowd. He saw that she too was looking at him pleading with her eyes as she slowly moved her head in the gesture of "No".
Damon felt guilty.
Embarrassed by that look, Damon lowered his eyes and replied "Yes, I do."
The crowd burst into another laugh as tears appeared in Monica's eyes.
"Maybe your girlfriend dreamed in her wishes that you would give this answer, in front of an altar, to choose her as your wife ..." said the witch amid the laughter of the crowd.
Madame Illusia addressed the crowd, continued "Well, Damon has chosen to want to piss and shit in his diapers for the rest of his life." He patted the young man on the cheek "No more toilets for you, honey."
At those words, Damon felt himself stagger, like a little dizziness. In his abdomen, his bladder shrunk, and the muscles that control the control of his bladder and bowel weaken. The young man felt a tingle first in his groin and then felt it go up the spinal cord up to his head, where is the part of his brain that tells him "go to the toilet, now!" and shrinks until it becomes developed like that of a little baby.
He held his breath for a few seconds and then, when that feeling had passed, he looked at Madame Illusia.
"Am I ... Have I become really incontinent?"
“Yes Damon. You are now full incontinent. Now, and for the rest of your life, you really need's diapers "
"T-thanks"
The witch replied with a smile "Damon, while you put your pants back on, I want to talk to Monica, your girlfriend"
Damon quickly pulled on his pants, pulling them over his bulky disposable diaper as he watched Monica arrive on stage.
"Good evening Monica and welcome" said Madame Illusia.
The girl did not stop and went directly to Damon who had just managed to finish putting the pants on his diapered butt.
Monica hugged her boyfriend "Damon, why did you do this? If you wanted to use diapers, you could have told me, we could…. " The girl burst into tears.
"Monica ... I didn't mean to tell you lies ... I like to wear diapers ..."
“But now you have to use them ! You're incontinent Damon ! Incontinent ! Now it's not more a fun for you, but a necessity. "
“Yes Monica. I just couldn't go on telling you lies or denying who I am. I am now really incontinent. Now I'll have really to use diapers. And it is I, only I, who wanted all this. " Damon took a deep breath, for courage. “Now, you have known also my deepest desire. If you feel uncomfortable because now I have to wear diapers or if you feel disgusted, because I chose to become incontinent, or if you are ashamed to walk with me because people will see my "diaper butt" ... well, I understand and ... I'll accept, if you decide to leave me ... "Damon also had tears in his eyes.
“Damon ... I love you! And if you've chosen to become incontinent and have to use diapers ... I accept that. "
Wiping her tears she added "Before, when we went to bed, you often did stinky farts under the covers ..." she smiled "I don't think the stench under the covers will be much different, if now you really poop in your diaper while you sleep. .. "
The crowd and even Madame Illusia laughed at that paragon.
Damon felt a little embarrassed, but above all he felt happy that Monica hadn't turned him down after that him have choosing to use diapers.
As he stood hugging his girlfriend, he suddenly felt his diaper warm up, first between his thighs and then around his small penis. He hadn't received any warnings, but it was now clear to him that he was peeing in his diaper.
Monica noticed that something was wrong with Damon.
"Damon ... Are you okay?" He asked him, leaving him from the embrace.
"I ... I think I peed"
"You were pissing in your diaper while you were hugging me?"
Damon blushed and nodded.
The crowd laughed at Damon's embarrassed face, in front of his girlfriend.
But another sensation quickly crept into Damon's belly, and a muffled fart let Damon know what was about to happen.
But his body took over, and he pushed, and Damon's face turned red.
"Damon ... Are you okay?"
"Yes ... I just have a little ... discomfort ... in my belly"
"You look ... so uncomfortable ... Do you want to go home?"
The young man nodded but at the same time everyone on stage heard a second muffled fart, while Damon also felt a warm, pasty mass expand between his buttocks and diaper, and brought quickly his hands to his diapered bottom.
From the movement of his hands and the look of embarrassment in her boyfriend's eyes, and also from the stink of poop that was spreading across the stage, Monica immediately understood.
"Damon, are you pooping?"
Madame Illusia asked with a smile on her face as the crowd began to point at Damon and laugh, while Damon embarrassed, blushed.
Damon wasn't ashamed to be there, standing on the stage, with everyone watching him as he filled his diaper with poop. He was ashamed because his girlfriend was looking at him too.
Mrs. Illusia approached Monica “Monica dear, please take the diapers that are left in the package. When your boyfriend is done stuffing his pants, he'll need to change his diaper. "
Monica looked at Damon, and saw him stiffen a second time as he farted, pushing another stinky load into his soiled diaper.
"Madame Illusia, can I, also, ask for a wish?"