It was only when they got home that Leah felt she could get some grace. Ignoring Tina almost entirely, she made her way to the bathroom to shower. Locking the door she let's out a sigh of relief at finally having some privacy. She gave a quick look at the room, spying a diaper pail next to the toilet. Leah realized that despite knowing what a toilet was, she couldn't actually remember how to use it; she groaned pitifully as it really sank in how completely unpotty trained she'd become. She looks herself over in the mirror; if Leah looked childish before, then walking around with her loaded diaper completely on display while she sucked a pacifier made it impossible to see her as anything other than a regular (if slightly more infantile) toddler. Why was this happening to her? She had a vague recollection of going down an impossible aisle that she's starting to think have the answers. All the warps happened at the store, and even though they've seemed to stop, the ones that did happen weren't going away. She frowned at her reflection. Her reflection, however, smiled back.
Blinking rapidly, she narrowed her eyes as she inspected the mirror, convinced it was a trick of the light. However, her reflection in turn put a hand to her mouth as she giggled, scrunching her eyes as Leah found herself suddenly releasing an embarrassingly loud fart.
Leah's face lit up a bright red, despite knowing she's literally pooped herself in public only an hour ago. Her reflection waved a hand behind her, face flushed in both pride and pleasure.
"Damn we stink, hehehe." A voice echoed in time with Leah's reflection moving her mouth. Leah almost dropped her pacifier in shock as her jaw dropped.
"What's happening?" Despite herself, she grabbed the back of her diaper; she already loaded it, and didn't want to cause anymore of a mess. Seeing this, her reflection rolled her eyes.
"That was just a fart, Leah. THIS is a mess!" Her reflection suddenly scrunched her face up in effort, and Leah found herself doing the same. There was a sudden, massive output of feces that Leah hopelessly discharged. She looked behind herself to see the back of her diaper expanding to a degree that shouldn't be physically possible.
"Yep, there's nothing we can't do now. We can be a poopy baby anytime we want!" Her reflection said between grunts.
"What are you talking about? What we? Who are you? H-How are you doing this?"
"I'm you, dumbass." Her reflection said with a wink and a fart, one that smelled significantly worse than the others, "Or your subconscious, I guess." Leah had to actively hold her nose, unnerved at how much power this thing had over her.
"Are you the one doing the warps?"
"Well, technically YOU are, but I guess whatever new reality warping power you gained wasn't meant to be held by human minds. As such, all the power is held by me, and I have VERY specific instructions to follow."
Leah wracked her brain as she tried to follow, while also being powerless to stop herself from filling her diaper. Seeing her diaper droop below her knees in the mirror, she suddenly panicked that the thing was going to blow. At that moment, the flow stopped, and her gut felt instant relief.
"Did...I do that?"
"Well. you're observing yourself, so I guess this is how your brain is making sense of it all."
"But why? Why are you- er, I? Why am I turning myself into a baby?" Leah shouted incredulously. Her reflection once again rolled her eyes, as if the answer was obvious,
"Don't you get it yet? You want this, whether you admit it or not." Her reflection said with a wide smile and another little toot. Leah felt herself go green from the smell, wondering why such a little fart smelled worse than a loaded diaper. Thinking over what 'she' said, Leah responded: