Kate hears and feels the rumbling of the girl's hungry belly. "Mommy, can I have some cookies to snack on? I can't wait for dinner..." she whines. From another room, the mother can be heard, "Sure sweety, but don't ruin your appetite. I'm making your favorite spicy chicken curry, so save room!"
"Awesome!" the girl celebrates. She returns breifly to her pink, childishly decorated room and pulls on some white leggings to cover her exposed diaper. Kate is somewhat blinded, but the sheer fabric of the leggings still allows her some vision. The tight fit does very little to hide the obvious bulge of the diaper on the girl.
Hannah thunders down some stairs, on the way to the kitchen. Kate catches another glimpse in a reflection of her wearer: Hannah's long raven-black hair is held back in a loose ponytail, and her long bangs partially obscure her pale Asian features. To Kate, she looks happy and completely unperturbed about her recent dirty diaper change.
Hannah tromps into the kitchen, and finds the cabinet that contain her precious snacks. She grabs a box of chocolate dipped crackers, and takes it over to the living room. Her mother is already there, and chides her "I said you can have a snack, not the whole box..." Hannah plops herself on the sofa, squashing Kate thoroughly under her plump behind.
"Dang, this girl is way heavier than any of the babies from before! " She thinks, now having some second thoughts about her transformation choices.
"There's only a few left, Mommy. I promise I'll finish all my dinner, too." the girl pleads.
The woman sighs. "OK, hun. But I better not see any leftover veggies tonight." Hannah immediately digs into the box, popping a cookie in her mouth and begins to crunch it. She sits and watches TV for a while, munching on cookies intermittently. Her mother stands up to go start cooking dinner. "Mommy, can you get me some juice?" Hannah asks.
"Thirsty, too? I'll be right back." mom acknowledges. Bored, Hannah grabs an iPad and begins to scroll her favorite media. A few moments later, her mother returns with a glass of OJ. "Here you are, 'Your Highness," the mother says, with just a hint of sarcasm. Her spoiled daughter quickly grabs it and begins to sip.
"This girl really is pampered by her parents, even literally..." Kate thinks.
The mother returns to cook dinner, and soon Hannah' s glass is empty. Kate feels the girl begin to fidget. "Mommy, I'm gonna go to the bathroom." Hannah announces. "OK, let me know when you're done!" the reply is heard. Kate braces herself for the worst, but Hannah just gets up off the couch and starts walking to the bathroom. "I...I thought she was going to use me for sure? What's going on?" Confused, Kate rides along on the waist of her wearer as Hannah walks over to the bathroom.
As soon as the girl enters the bathroom, she stands in front of the toilet and deftly pulls her leggings down. Next, Kate feels her tapes quickly ripped free again, releasing her to fall open on the bathroom floor. Hannah sits on the toilet and does her business. Kate can hear a stream of urine filling the bowl. Not much time passes before Hannah calls out "OK Mommy, I'm done! Can you wipe me?"
There is no immediate reply, but soon Hannah's mom comes through the door and leans down to tend to her daughter. Kate gets a good look at the woman this time, she very much resembles Hannah, but wears her hair in a loose bob. She unrolls some toilet paper, and silently begins to wipe the girl's front. To Kate, it looks awkward, but to both Mother and Daughter, this appears to be an everyday thing.
"I'm glad you've been so good now about doing your pee-pees in the toilet at least." the woman praises. Hannah leans forward as her mother reaches around to wipe her rear. "Dr. Chang says you've made such great progress! Maybe next year we can start trying to do number 2 on the potty again?" the mother asks hopefully. "No Mommy! I can't do it! It just... happens! And it feels better... doing it in my diaper. " an upset Hannah replies. "Well, we'll see..." the mother sighs.
The realization fully dawns on Kate. "Oh, so THIS is what I'm in for."
"I'm not sure if this is what I really wanted with the transformation..."
The toilet flushes, and Hannah steps off the toilet. "Let's get this back on." says her mother. Kate sees Hannah's mom look carefully over her diaper-body, checking for any soiling or skid-marks. Finding none, she wordlessly picks up Kate and straps her back on Hannah as the girl stands stock-still. "There you go, sweety. Now let's wash up and get to the table, dinner is almost ready."
Hannah trods over to the dinner table and soon enough her mother returns with a full plate for the girl. Somehow, Kate's sense of smell has persisted. "Hey, that actually smells great!" she thinks. Her enjoyment is cut short by a loud *FRRAAAT* from the girl's rear, accompanied by a more unpleasent manure-like odor. "Gah... that's... not so great." Kate thinks. The indescretion was loud enough that Hannah feels the need to apologize. "E-excuse me!"
The smell remains trapped within Kate, and only dissapates slowly. It isn't until the two are nearly finished eating until the smell of seafood and spiced chicken replaces the smell of excrement. Hannah's mother begins to speak again,
"So tonight..."