Suddenly the diaper jerks upwards as the mother pulls it free of the diaper bag. Releasing the pressure from the sides, holding Emily and Oliver in place and causing them to tumble, landing widthwise in the bottom of the diaper, Emily lying atop Oliver and her pussy rubbing against his erect cock. She moans out, "I kind of wish I could just fuck you now and say to hell with it, so what if we end up pinned to some baby's butt? So, what if we end up as diaper trash, I do still want to be big again." Finishing just as the diaper is laid to rest beside a soggy little girl waiting to be changed.
"Come on, let's get the mother's attention. I can fuck you later; I am sure we can arrange to be pinned to one of the baby's bums and buried in a mess later if you want," Oliver replies as he rolls, twisting to the side and begins to crawl out of the diaper, Emily following closely behind him.
They hear a ripping sound of diaper tabs being opened just as they emerge from the diaper facing a packet of baby wipes, with the little girl off to their left, next to the wipes, her soggy bloated diaper stained yellow with urine as the mother finishes opening it up, "Part of me just wants to dive in and roll around in the piss" comments Emily, "but let's get the mothers attention somehow… and get some help."
"Yeah, me too, but as for the mother's attention, I have an idea," Oliver says as she reaches down to grab one of the wipes; he runs up and jumps, headbutting her hand, causing her to pull back and yelp in shock.
As the mother looks to find out what got her hand, Emily and Oliver jump up and down, waving their hands and shouting help as loudly as they can. The mother gasps before reaching down to grab them picking them up, and lifting them to her face.
Whispering, she asks them, "What the hell, how are you so small, and how did you end up here?"
"Well, we came into the toilet to have sex, then there was this flash of light, and everything was massive around us." Emily begins, "Then we heard you outside, and eventually you got in, and we decided we had to get your attention, so we climbed up the side of the diaper bag so we could get your attention when you when for a diaper, but we fall in."
"Anyway, you grabbed the one we fell into because we felt it fly upward and settle. After that, we crawled out of the diaper, and I headbutted your hand to get your attention; we need you to find someone to help us." Oliver finishes.
"So, what you're telling me is that because you two wanted to fuck my little girls had to sit outside in their dirty diapers?" the mother exclaims angrily.
"Well, I guess, but it's really whatever caused us to shrink; if that hadn't happened, we would have been done much faster," Emily responded defensively before asking, "so are you going to help us?"
"Oh, I'll help you all right. I'll help you learn that you shouldn't waste people's time by misusing public restrooms. I'll help you learn what it was like for my little girls to sit in their dirty diapers because you want to have some fun." The irate mother rants.
"Ur. What do you mean? What are you going to do to us?" Oliver asks as he starts to panic.
"Oh well, lets me see?" the mother grins, "I'm going to put the two of you back in that diaper you rode up here in, then I'm going to put it on my little girl. I'll make sure it's a nice tight fit so you can't get out. That way, you get to feel just what a dirty diaper feels like," she finishes with a nasty laugh. Lifting the front of the unused diaper with her off-hand before dropping the in the bottom of the diaper and pressing down with her hand from outside to pin them in place while she uses her other hand to clean up her soggy little girl.
"Well, I guess she not going to help us," Emily sighs before continuing with a giggle, "so I guess I'll just have to hope her baby girl buries us in a nice phooey mess." Before wrapping her arms around Oliver and kissing him soundly while rolling her hips against his crotch.
Pushing her mouth away for a moment, he responds with a disappointed sigh, "Yeah, I guess that's the best we can hope for." Then, more excitedly, he continues, "At least I can play with you," he returns her kiss, invading her mouth with his tongue, eliciting a joyful moan of excitement from her.
Meanwhile, the mother finishes cleaning her formerly soggy little girl and balls up the soggy diaper before sliding the fresh diaper containing Emily and Oliver under her little girl's bottom; she releases the hand holding them in place only to quickly move in inside the fresh diaper to hold them in place as she uses her fingers and wrists to unfold and open the fresh diaper as it sits under her little girls raised bottom, along Emily and Oliver a clear view to gaze up at the bottom as it slowly lower down to pin them in place.
Emily grins widely, giggling out, "Oh, good, looks like we're going to be pinned in the perfect place," finishing just moments before the mother's hand pulls back. The little girl's butt, pressing down on either side of them, pinning them firmly in place and pressing them together in an intimate embrace. Moments later, they feel the bottom of the diaper pull tight as the mother folds it up and seals it around her little girl's waist.