The moment you press the button, your clothing changes. Your pants and shirt disappear, while your boxers puff out to become a thick, white diaper. A chain appears around your neck with a pacifier attached to it, and like Josh, a baby’s bonnet forms on your head.
Your surroundings change completely as well. The Italian restaurant is gone, replaced by what is obviously a nightclub. The patrons have become adults wearing baby or toddler clothes. As you look around, you realize that all of your coworkers are also in diapers now, with the exception of a few in training pants. They also all have pacifiers on a chain around their neck, though only the men wear baby bonnets. The women have their hair in pigtails.
Another aspect of the new dress code is that you and the other men are walking around in only a diaper or training pants. The women wear toddler-style dresses so short that they don’t even begin to cover their diapers or training pants.
“Jacky Boy, put that pacifier back in and serve those drinks,” your boss snaps at you. Reluctant to spend much time in this new reality, but desperate to keep this job, you suckle on your pacifier and begin to serve drinks to the patrons.
Very quickly, you figure out that everyone is dressed like this because the nightclub caters to ABDLs. But you don’t really want to do that, particularly after you catch your first customer mess themselves on the dance floor. When you can duck away for a break, you pull out the remote and try to decide which option will rescue you.