As Tyrannia changed the world, Nazara slept in her crib however she had not realized due to her transformation into baby she also was no longer potty trained. As she slept she began to fill her diaper with poop and pee like any baby.
Nazara slowly awoke from her slumber not yet entirely aware of her bulging diaper until she tried sitting upright this smushing her messy diaper. Suddenly much more alert Nazara looked at her diaper with growing dread and noticed just much she had messed herself.
Nazara felt a great deal of emotions bubbling up inside her embarrassment, anger, and shame being the most prevalent. So great were her rising emotions that her younger body quickly became overwhelmed as she began bawling like a newborn.
Tyrannia hearing her daughter’s cries moved into the nursery as fast as she could to soothe her. “Oh sweetie it’s ok mama’s here,” Tyrannia said soothingly as she picked up her crying daughter and instantly noticed her full diaper. “Oh does mama’s baby girl not like her stinky diapee,” she cooed as she laid Nazara on a changing table.
Tyrannia quickly removed the dirty diaper and wiped her messy behind as Nazara attempted to calm herself down from her crying fit. Taping on a new clean diaper Tyrannia picked up Nazara holding her to her shoulder.
“They’re all nice and clean, isn’t that better now?” Tyrannia asked as Nazara wiped the last few tears from her eyes. She had never so embarrassed as she had in this moment having gone from a majestic Queen to a lowly infant was terrible in her eyes.