What that woman said had, for some reason, struck a chord with Erin. Wearing diapers never had sounded so intriguing before this moment. Maybe it was due to seeing 3 adult women wearing them that gave her new interest the push it needed? Erin couldn't say for sure what exactly it did, but now she was curious beyond belief.
She had to recycle a few sentences before she finally found a usable one. With a simple word swap, Erin felt her panties disappear as a fresh, clean diaper took their place. The bulkiness of her new diaper puffed out her skirt until it all but showed off the new addition to her daily wardrobe. Erin's face flushed with a mix of extreme embarrassment and arousal. If she were not currently more turned on than she had ever been in a long time, she would have undone it all right away. But, the arousal was what kept her in her new diaper.
Every time she moved, even just to shift her weight around, a quiet crinkle sound was made, and the feeling of her bulky diaper moving could be vividly felt. She knew that if she didn't undo this right now, she would be walking home with them on. But she just couldn't bring herself to do it and took her first diapered step towards her apartment.
The more she walked, the more accustomed to wearing a diaper she became. And once the initial novelty of wearing one wore off, Erin quickly "remembered" that she now HAS to wear them. Her mistake of having forgotten to turn off the reality shifting feature meant that she no longer was ever potty trained properly, had no idea how to use a toilet, and was permanently diapered 24/7. Of course, to Erin, this had become her new life, and her memories were slowly but surely adjusted to back up that concept until, in her head, it was only natural for her to be in diapers.
Some small semblance of her old self remained behind and intact but was drowned out by the crinkling of her diapered booty. So when Erin arrived home to an apartment without a working toilet and in its place, a diaper disposal chute, she didn't bat an eye and simply hopped up onto the nearby adult sized changing table that now took its place in her bathroom. As she unfastened her diaper, she was surprised to find it soaked, as she couldn't even remember peeing. But the proof was right there in front of her that she most certainly had at some point on the way home.
That was what finally brought that small voice in the dark corner of her mind back into play, which finally informed her that this wasn't right or normal. She checked the logs of the recent changes in her phone, and sure enough, she found that the last one had made her have to wear diapers.
Erin let out a chuckle as she shook her head at her foolishness for not remembering to turn off reality alterations from affecting herself if she was the target. Thankfully, as she had turned them off for herself if she was the user, it had created just enough of a lapse in consistency to bring her altered mind back into the loop of what had happened to her that "wasn't normal".
That said, with her entire memory base only remembering wearing diapers since the day she was born, even though she knew it wasn't right, it was still what she "knew" and was comfortable with. So, she didn't bother to correct it and simply just turned off the alteration effects from affecting her. This did unlock her old memories but still didn't convince her to undue her change that had made her required to always wear diapers. If anything, now that she knew it wasn't normal, the novelty feeling returned in full force, and she became aroused once more by the thought of needing diapers at her age.
Erin quickly changed herself and didn't bother putting her skirt back on since she was home. She took off her bra and swapped out her top for a more comfortable T-shirt as well so that her average sized breasts could hang free and yet not be completely naked to the small drafts in her home.
So now, with just her diaper and a loose t-shirt on, Erin finally began to relax. She squished down into her couch and began looking through the app on her phone some more. She did a few small things, like made her hair color turn from an average brown to a burning red-orange, to then keep that color only as her tips, and made the rest of her hair naturally be colored an unnatural cool, icy white color.
She also used it to up her cup size by a few letters, giving herself a heafty pair of Q cups just for the heck of it, before dialing them back to a much more manageable, yet still quite large pair of G cups. She somehow managed to work her way into making herself lactate, too.
So now she was watching TV while hungrily suckling milk from her own nipples. It didn't stop her hunger but did dull down the feeling of being hungry for a time and allowed her to finish watching the show before she had to find something to eat. Out of curiosity, she checked her phone with her left nipple still in her mouth, filling it up with breast milk as she continued to nurse herself.
"Erin isn't sure what she wants to eat for dinner tonight and wishes she could just self breastfeed instead and remain perfectly healthy and properly nourished by doing so."