As Allison walks out of her room and walks downstairs, she sees that everything looks completely normal from what she used to live in before. Allison sees her mom on the couch watching TV, as her mom calls, "Hey Allison! Come here!" Allison walks over to her mom and stands by the couch and she responds, "Yes Mom?" "How was your school today? Had any accidents?" Allison turned a little red when she responded, "Oh it was good, just an accident during science class." Noticing her face, Allison's mom laughs, "Why are you still turning red? You've been making accidents since you were a little girl!" Feeling that was a true statement, Allison retorts, "Doesn't mean you have to mention it every time!" "Oh I know, but it's a conversation starter, isn't it?" Allison's mom replies with a grin, as she slaps Allison's diapered butt hard, making Allison's nipples hard and excited, which felt strangely normal. "Besides," she continues in a more calm phase, "You still moon me just to make sure your ass is fully clean." Allison weirdly remembers a little bit of that, while her face still stays red.
"Anyways," Allison's mom continues, "Your friend Grace called me, apparently you haven't been picking up her calls." Remembering how she turned off her phone while picking up the Magic Diapers, Allison laughs nervously, "Yeah my phone died, didn't charge well last night." "Clearly. Well she invites you over to her house for a study night. I told her she has my permission if you wanna study together." "Oh nice! I can eat dinner and then go out over there," Allison feel excited about this. "Actually," her mom objects, "you should just eat over there. I don't want you to risk walking over there with a stinky smell already." Allison sighs and nods her head. "I told her you can go over there in a couple hours. Until then, you can just relax for a little bit, maybe get your backpack prepared for the night." Allison, being more chill about it, replies, "Alright Mom, I'll just watch some TV with you." "Better get your backpack ready first then, don't wanna rush out!"
Allison starts walking back upstairs, and starts to remember a lot of 'new' things, like how she has always been incontinent from her youth, and how her parents would comment on it frequently, along with slapping the back of her diapered butt as humor. "It must be a part of the new reality I made for this," Allison thought, as she notes that she never specified how the changed reality to be more accepting of her potty problems would work. She gets back inside her room, and grabs her backpack that still looks normal from the floor and onto her bed. She opens the big pocket at the back that she barely uses, and sees its' new usage of holding her diapers, as she sees only one diaper in there, along with a small wet wipe package and a small bottle of baby oil and baby powder. She walks over to her closet, grabs a normal diaper, and puts it in the pocket. She zips it halfway, before thinking about her comment towards the Magic Diapers package. "I think Grace might be the first victim, it would be nice to have someone to relate to with my 'problem,'" Allison giggles, as she grabs the Magic Diaper package from under her bed, and puts one of those behind the two regular diapers. After putting the Magic Diaper package away and fully zipping up her backpack, Allison grabs her package and walks back downstairs.
She puts the backpack on the side of the couch and sits on the right side of the couch, opposite to her Mom. Instinctively, Allison hears water running, like if somebody was to leave a faucet running. She knew her Dad was still at work, and she hasn't seen her Mom move a muscle on her seat, but still, she questions, "Hey Mom? Did you leave the water running?" "No? I haven't gotten off this couch after you went in your room!" "Must be hearing things," Allison quietly concludes, as the sound abruptly ends. Still, she watches and starts to get into the show her mom was watching. As she starts to think less about her surrounding, Allison's abdomen muscles cramp inward again, like when she was back on the floor earlier. "Oh God!" Allison exclaims, as starts feeling the pee fill up once more in her used diaper, all aroused once more. Allison's mom was just ignoring her as she continued peeing away right next her. After getting into a tinkle, Allison was coming down from the feeling of joy and arousal she just felt. Her mom replies, "Well, better change before leaving now." "Can it wait a little? I wanna get into the show" "I mean, it's a little time of enjoyment for you, and then immediate itchiness of a rash forming around your genitals." Allison then just realized about rashes, and how bad it might be for her sensitive areas, but she fakes a surprise, "Oh no! I cannot deal with a rash!" "Then go change yourself Allison," her mom replies, "remember the flaws of wearing your urine and poop. You are disabled in that regard, and cannot take its' consequences lightly." "Yes Mom," Allison says back, as she gets up and starts walking upstairs, into her room.
As she gets into her room, Allison closes the door, and starts taking off her pants. She notices how yellow her diaper front looks from her two accidents. After unstrapping her mess, it makes a little squish noise. Allison picks it up and folds it nicely, and puts it in the trash can that she noticed is filled with different diapers also nicely folded, along with some wet wipes. As she realized the wipes in there, she walks over to the dresser, half-naked, and after grabbing the wet wipes, starts wiping her vulva with one. As she touched herself with the wet wipe, her body made a physical shake from the cold dampness of the wipes. "Oh shoot," Allison spoke to herself, "maybe the sensitive area of skin wasn't the best idea." But she still progressed, shaking a little bit as she cleaned up her full vulva, along with the inside of her vaginal lips to ensue no formation of a rash, even though her shaky body got worse going there. After getting the wet wipe a different hue from it's whiteness, Allison tossed it away in the trash can, and grabbed the baby powder. She applies a handful, and starts patting down her wet-wipe-covered vulva for its' dryness. After getting it dry, Allison walks over to the closet, and opens it to grab one of the normal diapers on the top shelf. After closing the closet, Allison opens the diapers' wings, lays it on her bed, and sits on it, strapping the new diaper against her abdomen.
After the new diaper's security, Allison gets up once more, puts on her pants again, and starts walking back downstairs to sit on the couch. "You feel better now?" her mom asks. "I mean, I still prefer it on me for a little longer," and as her mom gives her a stink look, Allison shyly adds, "But I know it will be better for me to take care of it sooner than to form a rash." "That's right dear, now watch the TV." And watch the TV did Allison do, as she got into the TV for about an hour and an half, until the ending of the third show she watched did Allison's mom comments, "Alright Allison, you should probably start heading over to Grace's now." "Okay Mom!" Allison excitedly says, as she gets up and starts walking across the living room to start putting on her sneakers. After putting her sneakers on, Allison walked over and strapped her backpack onto her back. "Alright Allison, make sure to come back by tomorrow after school!" her mom commands, as she slaps Allison's diaper once more with a laugh, making Allison feel aroused once more. Walking outside of her door, Allison is ready to walk over to Grace's house and start their study night.