Elizabeth immediately chooses the disposable option, think to herself If I’m go to be a diaper, might as well get the full experience.
Next, she considers what size and brand she wanted to be, finally settling on becoming a Luv’s diaper, after remembering how her mother had complained about their poor absorbency before switching to Huggies Little Movers for her two-year-old baby brother. However, she decides a younger baby would make better use of her so decide to go with size 3 rather than the size 4 her brother was starting to outgrow.
With the size and brand, she chosen the list of possible users nearby, was fairly short only a hundred or so names, and no one she knew so she just had to pick one at random, however she made sure to pick on of the younger girls, not wanting to deal with a little boy’s dangly bits, she selected Sophia White, Age 1.
Next, she had to choose which direction she would be, according to the information her front was going to form the inside of the diaper, however her head and face could either end up as the front or the back of the diaper, unable to decide she just clicked on a random ending up choosing the back.
Then came the hard question. How long should the transformation be? Elizabeth was excited to say the least about wanting to be a diaper, but she didn’t think she want to be a diaper forever. On the other had the idea of just a single use didn’t really seem long enough. But she had the option of a series of transformation. She decides to first wait until after she had been used and put in a diaper pail, then to wait until her Sophia is ready for another fresh diaper of her design, then she would be turned into a fresh diaper placed to be the next diaper used. Next, she decides to set a time limit of a week after which she will turn back to normal rather than changing into a fresh diaper.
Deciding that she’s got the perfect plan and Elizabeth input’s it into the Chronivac.
She then set it so she couldn’t communicate with others at all, nor will they know she was a anything more than a normal diaper. Thinking to herself What’s the fun in being inanimate if people think I’m a person in a diaper’s body?
And with that decision, the Chronivac was set up. All that was left to do was for Elizabeth to use it on herself. She wasted no time in firing the beam directly into her chest, a white flash completely obscured her vision and knocked her unconscious.
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When she awoke, Elizabeth didn’t feel like her usual self. She felt flat, and like she was folded over backwards. Her arms and legs felt like shrivelled up pieces of tape, her back felt like it was made of thick cotton, and her skin felt like it was made of some kind of papery plastic.
It worked, Elizabeth thought excited, I’m a diaper!
Elizabeth tried to get an idea of her surrounding, but with her face on the inside all her vision told her was that it was ever she was it was completely dark, and the air was completely still and unmoving. She was sure exactly how, but she could somehow tell that she was enclosed with walls nearby in all directions and a hard surface not far above her.
Oh, the diaper-girl realised, I must be in a drawer, or maybe a cupboard.
Footsteps could be heard outside, getting closer and closer. The room Elizabeth was in got pulled forward, confirming her assumption. The light blinded the diaper-girl, but when her vision adjusted, could see a soft pale yellowish glow through her front, and a brighter line of light coming in the top. Then a woman wrapped her fingers around the diaper-girl, picking her up and unfolding her as she turns around.
Yay! Elizabeth thought.
The woman carried the diaper-girl to the other side of the room. During this short travel, Elizabeth’s vision adjusted to the light, and she could better glance at her surroundings. The walls were light pink with crayon markings scattered throughout. The floor was carpeted and littered with stuffed animals. A pink bed lay in the corner, with a toy chest right next to it.
I must be in a small girl’s room, the diaper-girl thought.
This was confirmed when she saw where the woman carrying her was approaching. She was headed to a changing table, where a little girl was laying down. She giggled and squirmed around, all while looking at Elizabeth. The diaper-girl was slightly intimidated, but then she saw the girl’s diaper.