They didn't even get past the opening credits of the movie when Rachel abruptly turned off the TV and said, "You know, it seems silly to just sit around here and watch a movie wearing diapers when I can do anything I can imagine. How about we --"
Amber interrupted, "Hey, if you're suggesting we go out like this, forget it. You said no one would see us."
"Spoilsport," said Rachel, although she was grinning as she said it. Amber could see the diaper disappear under Rachel's skirt, replaced by some black underwear -- she was distracted enough by the sight that it took her a few seconds to realize that her own diaper had disappeared. "You come up with an idea, then."
"Hmm, okay," said Amber. "You said your power works when you imagine something, huh?"
"Right."
Amber decided to try something, and took a deep breath. "Okay, imagine you're a lesbian, and you're in love with me."
"What?" Rachel looked down for a second, and when she looked back up at Amber, there was a new expression on her face. "Oh, my God, I don't --"
"I've been in love with you for quite a while now," Amber admitted.
Rachel moved closer to Amber and started gently stroking the redhead's leg, traveling up a few inches past the hem of her skirt. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"I didn't know how you'd react," said Amber. "You weren't a lesbian until just now, and --"
She was cut off by Rachel suddenly moving in for a kiss. The girls embraced, pressing their bodies together, their tongues dancing, exploring each other's open mouths.
As they finally broke off, Amber felt the metal barbell through her tongue click against Rachel's identical jewelry. God, that gave her the chills, and -- wait a second, her parents would never let her get a tongue piercing! She stuck out her tongue and crossed her eyes to try to look down. As if answering her unasked question, Rachel said, "Don't worry, I made it so any changes to us seem normal to everyone else. Now, what else can I imagine?"