"Well," Grace breaks the tension on her, "while the idea of magical diapers is laughable, I have a feeling that you are being serious when you are bringing this up to me." Grace then repeats her question, "This diaper will make me not able to use the restroom? With being mostly dependent on someone else to clean me?" "On top of forming a new reality of you being cared for, like mine," Allison adds. Grace then also adds her sense of carelessness into it, "Eh, fuck it! Either I can relate with you more, or you just treat me like you for a night, I don't see any worry for either option," and as she says this, she starts to pull down and take off her pajamas and panties. Showing her bare ass, Grace asks Allison, "So, I uhm, just sit on it?" Allison giggles, "How about you lay down on it, and I strap you on?" Grace nods, as she sits her ass on the diaper and lays down on her bed. Allison adjusts the diaper for a bit, and then brings the front up to her abdomen. Allison straps on the bottom straps, and then her top right strap before asking Grace, "Are you ready for your new life?" "Bring it!" Grace responds.
Looking up to see Grace's clock in her room hit 10:30 PM, Allison strapped Grace's top left strap on her magic diaper, fitting surprisingly well, Grace would now experience the magic diaper's effect just like Allison. "Well, how do you feel Grace?" Allison asks. "I think my bladder turned numb," Grace comments, "I knew I had some pressure feeling from there, but now I feel nothing." "Oh yeah, that's natural, it should be forcing itself out any second." Allison smiles in reassurance. "Interesting, I wonder if the being cared for effect also work-AH!" Grace abruptly squeals in pain, as her abdomen muscles start to cramp, just like Allison's first time. As Grace bends inwards against her will, she starts to feel herself releasing her pee. And yet, she was starting to feel horny? As her pee continue releasing, Grace's sexual urges build up, making her rub her right breast and rub the still-being-used diaper against her clitoris, all while moaning sensually. As her pee turned into tinkle, Grace came hard inside her diaper, falling back on her bed breathing heavily.
"I knew you would like that too," Allison giggled a little. As Grace caught her breath after moments of relief, she asked back to what Allison said, "Like what?" "I added an orgasmic experience for you, only late at night," Allison smiles wide, "I only started this because I have a fetish for wearing and using these, thought you might want to enjoy it too. Especially since you might not be as likely to have sex." Grace gave a puzzled look, "You get attracted to these?" originally pointing at Allison's crotch, then pointing at hers, "You go hard using yourself?" "It's weird for me to describe, but yes. Just thought that since you are now my other friend with a diapered effect, you should have a moment to enjoy these like I do!" "Okay, weird, but there's nothing I can do about it now," Grace gives a conflicted face, but starts to lift her face when she adds, "It was an amazing orgasm though." "There you go Grace! Eventually, you'll enjoy it and think nothing more about it," Allison continues to smile, knowing that she has a new person to enjoys diapers with.
"Hey, where are my panties? They were next to my pajamas," Grace asks. "Ah, but that is now a part of your new reality. Check out your panty drawer," Allison reassures her. Grace walks over to her dresser, and opens what Allison would assume is where Grace keeps her underwear, "Only bras, there is no panty in sight here." "Then we need to find your diaper stash," Allison continues to reassure Grace, "Check your closet." Grace walks over to her big closet, filled with random stuff that Allison can see, "Hey! I see a couple packs over here, covered by a black throw blanket. One of them is missing three." "That was were I found my stash too, but they were all lined up top shelf," Allison comments. "Wait, what was there before?" Grace asks. "My knickknacks," Allison answers. "Oh, the ones that is under your bed?" Grace asks for confirmation, in which Allison gave a nod, "Yes."
Suddenly, Allison got hit with a minor feeling of caring for Grace. "Oh hey," Allison says, "I think your being cared effect is hitting me." "Really?" Grace questions with a shocked tone, "I'm actually surprised it could really do that." "Yeah I'm having a small feeling of checking you up, and I think I can feel its' effect getting heavy," Allison adds, as Grace's effect of caring for her starts taking up Allison's head. As it is nearly the only thing she can think of, Allison asks with irritation, "Hey Grace, can I change you? Your effect is really taking a toll on me." "Oh yes, sure!" Grace smugged, as she lay down on the floor.
Allison looks at her dresser and notices the lack of wet wipes and baby powder, and asks, "Wait a second, where is your diaper changing products?" "I don't actually know!" Allison tells Grace, "Think about them. If you start thinking, within this new reality, you should eventually know it like the back of your hand." And so, Grace starts to think about them, and within a moment, she instinctively remembers. "It's in the bathroom, under the sink in the cabinet." Allison walks out of the bedroom, and Grace is only in disbelief how she just knows her new reality like that. Allison walks into the bathroom, and looks inside the sink cabinet as Grace said, and sees a different set of wet wipes and baby powder from what she uses. Allison grabs them, and walks back into the bedroom to see the same Grace lying down.
Now with the products needed, Allison unstraps the Magic Diaper Grace just wore a few minutes ago. "Oh wow, you really did have pee in you, you filled this diaper up more than I thought you would," Allison comments, looking at the pretty soaked diaper, seeing Grace's face blushing. Allison wipes down Grace's vulva and anywhere where the soaked diaper showed, with a slight shutter that Grace made from the wet wipe's coldness. After wiping Grace down, Allison fully took off her diaper, and started applying baby powder on her. After the baby powder, Allison put Grace down, and opened the closet, "You said it was behind the black throw blanket?" "Yeah, in the corner." Allison looked and found the blanket cover, and uncovered it to retrieve a diaper. After grabbing a diaper, Allison closed the closet, opened its' wing, and slid it under Grace, with some cooperation. Allison then fully strapped Grace up, in which Grace got up, and said, "That felt pretty nice actually, thank you Allie." Allison felt the hit of serotonin, and smiled when she said, "Aww, you're welcome!"
Allison grabs Grace's diaper changing products, the used wipes, and the diaper, and walks out of Grace's room, feeling really good. She throws away the diaper and wipes, and then returns the diaper cleaning products back in the bathroom. As soon as Allison walks back in Grace's bedroom, she sees Grace, on her bed with her blanket covering her, still with her pajamas on the floor, seductively saying, "Now come in for you reward." "What reward?" Allison questions. "A good night sleep. It is getting late," Grace smiles. "But my clothes? Your pajamas." "Come on Allie, we can worry about that in the morning!" Grace puts down Allison's worries. Still with some concern, Allison turns off the lights and gets on Grace's bed, as Grace covers Allison with her blanket. Grace scoots up to Allison as she settles in, and grabs her bare belly up to her, "I think I'm gonna enjoy this diaper," Grace softly whispers, "with my diaper buddy." Allison smiles, happy with the fact that now, Grace was fully into this experience with her, as she slowly passes out with Grace behind her, holding her so close.