Monday couldn't come fast enough. Laurence was sick of being a toddler and being a boy. The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to be back to normal. A regular adult woman, not some little diaper filling boy. But finally, Monday morning came. Laurence was woken by the wizard who owned the magic shop.
"Good morning. Did you decide on your fate?" the wizard asked. Laurence sat up and nodded. He could feel his bowels tensing, getting ready for his morning poop. But hopefully he'd be back to normal before he pooped his pants. Again. "Excellent! What do you want?"
"To be me," Laurence said. The wizard beamed.
"That, I will gladly do," he said kindly. He took Laurence from the crib and set him on the floor. Laurence blinked. Suddenly, he was an adult woman again.
Laura got to her feet, thrilled beyond belief. Her excitement was quickly dampened, however, when she farted. And not just farted, but felt something exit with the sound. She gasped. Her morning poop had just happened!
"Oh, no need to worry, dear," the wizard said sweetly. "You were young so long that there are going to be lasting effects. I adjusted reality to fit. You now live in a reality where you never fully grew out of diapers, naps, tantrums, pacifiers, and baby bottles. But don't worry, everyone knows and is very understanding."
"I..." Laura swallowed. This was humiliating! Pooping her pants as a toddler was one thing. Doing it as an adult? Horrible! The wizard watched her, concerned.
"Is there something I can do for you?" he asked. Laura nodded slowly.
"Yes, actually," she said softly. "There's something you could do. And it would make this new reality much easier for me."