Grant looked around for something he could use to get the wand down. His eyes landed on a broom nearby. It would be difficult, but it should work. He grabbed the broom and, with every ounce of his baby strength, used the handle to nudge the wand off the counter. Unfortunately, the broom handle also caught the cookie jar, sending it falling as well. Grant caught his wand and watched the cookie jar shatter on the kitchen floor. Immediately, the witch's voice spoke.
"Damien, you naughty boy, you know better than to think breaking the jar would break the enchantment. For destroying Mommy's property, you will be punished!" Grant had just enough time to wonder what was meant by that before he felt a large hand slap his diapered butt. He looked behind himself. Nothing was there.
There was another hit, this time hard enough to make tears spring to his eyes. The enchantment was spanking him! At this point, he just needed to let the punishment run its course. Then he could fix things. After all, he couldn't exactly focus on magic while being spanked.
Grant's diaper thankfully cushioned some of the force of the blows, but it was still hard enough and a large enough number of spankings that he was sore by the time they stopped.
"Did you learn your lesson?" asked the witch's voice.
"Yes," Grant squeaked quickly, just in case the spell would spank him again if he didn't speak.
"Good." There was a long pause, so long that Grant thought the spell had gone back into standby mode. But the witch's voice spoke again. "It looks like little Damien wet his diaper." Horrified, Grant realized this was true. The shock and pain of being spanked was too much for his infantile bladder to manage. Worse, he wet himself without even realizing! "Since you're a big boy, I'll let you decide if you want a change now or after your next...accident."
Grant chewed his lip thoughtfully. On the one hand, he wanted out of this wet diaper. But on the other hand, he wanted out of diapers as a whole as soon as possible. He could forgo the change in favor of trying to break the enchantment. But his diaper was growing increasingly clammy and uncomfortable. He wasn't sure how well he'd be able to focus like this.