As Allison and Grace get inside of Grace's room, Grace closes the door and walks over to her bed, sitting on it. "Alright baby Allie, ready to study for our science quiz?" Allison, now blushing a little, responds, "Why are you making me do thi-" "You had to moon me," Grace interrupts harshly, "to make sure your ass is clean!" "I just... I didn't want to have a rash..." Allison starts to tear up as she finishes. Grace, now disheartened, softly comforts Allison, "I'm sorry Allison. I'm just... being a dick. I know this is just your disability, and," she takes a deep breath, "I'm just not fully used to caring for you like this. I wish I could be better for you." Grace then gets up and hugs Allison with tears forming on her eyes, as Allison embraces her hug with tears coming down her eyes too. "You wanna put on your clothes?" Grace asked kindly. Allison shook her head, "I'm just a dumb baby." "No you're not! Look," Grace tries to make up something to make this feel better for her friend, "how about we start our study, and if we can finish it up knowing our science's content, you will be a smart person, with just a minor problem down there, okay?" Allison nods her head, sniffing up, "Okay."
Breaking up the rather personal hug, Grace says, "Alright then, you may have my desk. I will use my bed." Allison walks and sits down on Grace's swivel chair and scoots up to the table while Grace sits back down on her bed. Allison puts down her backpack, and opens up her main bag to grab her science book and notebook. And when Grace grabbed her science book and notebook, they started their study session for a few hours, understanding the concepts for their upcoming exam, talking to each other about each section to make sure they may get their 100's for that quiz. They decided to make each other a fake exam, in which they both got a 100. And after Grace grades Allison a 100, Grace proclaims semi-loud, "Look Allie! You're not a dumb baby!" Seeing the 100, Allison starts to laugh and hugs Grace abruptly. Grace embraces her hug, smiling in knowing how happy Allison is. After the break up, Grace asks, "Well, are you gonna put your clothes back on?" "Nah," Allison smiles in denial, "I'm really enjoying this!" "Oh well you know, I'm the vibe queen, I just knew you would like it," Grace smirks with half-confidence, which gets a giggle from Allison.
"Well, I suppose it is getting late, gonna need some rest for the morning," Grace comments, with a sigh. "Actually, can I ask you a question before we go to sleep?" Allison asks. "Sure, go ahead!" "Well, if you had to live being like," Allison pokes on her diaper, slightly arousing her, "what conditions would you have to bear with it?" Grace thinks for a moment, "Well... I would enjoy having someone clean me. I mean, when I was cleaning up your ass, I did not like having to go around the ass and anus." Allison blushes a little, but Grace continues, "But I don't know, the thought of being the other side, having someone to clean me up. I don't want to be fully dependent about that, but if I got cleaned up by someone else like ninety-nine percent of the time, I think that would be satisfying and would even be more than enough reason for me to give up my potty training, especially if its' with people I do not think are good people. Why would you ask that?"
Allison takes a deep breath, "What if I were to tell you that I only lost my potty training today?" "Only today?" Grace asks before she starts laughing, but Allison insists, "Wait a minute, wait a minute! Trust me, I am under a magical effect." "Magical!?" Grace asks before laughing even more, while Allison blushes hard. "Allison, Allie, magic isn't real," Grace says in confidence as she calms down. "But it is, watch this!" Allison retorts, as she opens the back pocket of her backpack, and grabs the Magic Diaper she took earlier from her house behind her last regular diaper, and starts making its' effect. Allison makes the diaper have the Incontinent effect, and starts making extra details just for Grace. Firstly, Allison added a detail of having the user being mostly taken care of for any accidents and messes, with rare occasions in between. Secondly, to add a bit of sexual release for her friend, Allison added a detail of having orgasmic joy around the late hours of 10 PM through 5 AM. And lastly, Allison added the user to ensure a new reality where they have always had this 'disability', just like herself.
While Allison is adding her effects, Grace asks, "Hey, so I don't think looking at a diaper and using sheer will will make this diaper magical." As soon as she finishes the details, Allison replies, "Then prove it!" She opens the wings of the diaper and lays it down on Grace's bed. "If the diaper isn't magical and doesn't make you incontinent like me, then you can take it off, or maybe even play a little and have me clean up your 'mess.'" Grace looks at the diaper in curiosity, "You serious Allison? This diaper will make me like you, bathroom-wise?" Allison nods her head with her arms covering her soft nipples. Grace looks back on the 'magic' diaper, wondering if Allison is actually serious or if she's pulling on her leg. Allison seemed so serious and confident in its' 'magic,' but the idea of a magical diaper is hysterical. Eventually, Grace decided to make her decision.