"Great idea!" Rachel said. She silently wished that they were on their way to the mall.
All of a sudden, their surroundings melted away, reforming seconds later as the inside of the mall nearest Rachel's house, just outside of one of the major department stores. Mostly everything was the same as before, the game store, the jewelry store, the shoe store... Everything, that is, except the lengerie store immediately to their left.
Instead of the usual display of sexy panties and frilly bras, there were cloth diapers, in all colors of the rainbow, in all sorts of designs and thicknesses... and frilly bras. Inspecting the store, Amber and Rachel looked at all the different kinds they had for sale.
They had small ones that weren't too far from panties. They had ones with frilly edges. They even had big, thick ones that, as displayed by the mannequins, would be impossible to hide that you were wearing, as they caused your legs stay wide apart; they probably would make you walk with a waddle.
Looking around the store, Amber was in awe at the wide selection of diapers. She was slightly ashamed of herself, she had noticed that she was enjoying wearing her diaper. "Why am I thinking like this?" Amber thought. "I'm not a baby."
Lost in thought, Amber absent-mindedly wandered the store, looking at bras that matched each of the diapers they sold, as well as other lengerie, when she had wandered, without realizing it, into a part of the store she hadn't noticed before. When she finally realized what she was looking at, she let out a gasp of shock, and called to Rachel. "Rachel, you should come look at this!" Amber said, timidly.
Following her friend's call, Rachel dashed over to Amber's side. "Amber, what is it?" In response, Amber only pointed to the walls. Hanging there, on racks, on shelves, were baby clothes! Onesies, short dresses, even bibs, pacifiers, and rattles, all sized for adult women.
"Rachel, I thought you only made diapers normal... not all baby clothes!"