As your teeth crunch into the broccoli and lettuce with the tomato and dressing adding a bit of tang, you realize this isn't that bad. You look over at your girlfriend and see an unusual sight. Her white blouse seems to be shrinking and becoming a much darker color. It merges with her blue jeans, which also shrink up her legs and just barely covers her crotch, to form a one-piece latex corset. There is a distinctive bulge in the pelvic area that you'd never thought you'd see on your girlfriend.
"Uhh, Cindy. Are you alright?" You ask as you stare at her groin. "I think there's sometime growing inside your pants... or whatever that is you are wearing now."
"Aww, does my little girl want her meat stick?" Cindy says condescendingly as she reaches down and grabs her crotch so that the outline of her cock and balls is even more visible through the rubber. "Not until you finish all your yummy veggies."
"Little girl? What are you talking about?" You start to shout in exasperation. "I'm a guy and last time I checked you didn't have a cock."
"Now don't get your diaper in a bunch," Cindy chides, "or else I'll have to give you a spanking."
"I'm Not Wearing A...." You look down at yourself and your eyes go wide. "Diaper."
Your t-shirt and khakis are gone and in their place is an extremely frilly and short lavender dress will many ruffles. There are white stockings and black mary janes on your feet. The skirt of your dress does very little to hide the puffy, infantile diaper underneath it. As you jerk your head down you feel something weird on the top of your head, so you reach up and discover your hair is tied up in pigtails with bows. Even your fingernails are painted the same shade of purple as your dress. Realizing just how girly you look, you reach down and hear a crinkling as you pat the front of your diaper. Thankfully, your little soldier is still there.
"Now, now," Cindy scolds. "It isn't time for that yet. I want you to take another bite of your salad and this time make sure you get some...."