Wondering what you are going to do, not wanting to be caught in the woman's restroom, least of all naked while holding a set of girl's clothes, you desperately begin to search for a way out. And as the door swings slowly open, you suddenly realize that you have to pee again.
Still holding the girl's clothing, you dash toward the nearest stall, afraid that for some reason that you wont make it and that you'll wind up peeing on the floor. Inside, you latch the door and look at the toilet, which is clearly to big for you to stand in front of and relieve yourself.
Outside, the door is heard creaking open and someone is heard entering. Sitting down on the toilet, holding the clothes on your lap, you push your small penis between your legs, aiming it at the toilet. The person who has just entered has taken one of the stalls and is moving about, but you ignore all this, wondering how you're going to get out of this situation you have gotten yourself into. And then an idea hits you as you start to pee.
"Younger kids sort of look alike," you think to yourself. "I mean, boys and girls are sometimes dressing as the opposite sex and gender and actually looking like their counterparts. So why can't I do it. It may allow me to get out of here. At least until I can find some way to return to my adult self," you reason out.
Dropping the shorts to the floor, you reach down from where you are sitting, almost sliding into the toilet in the process, and slide the sandals onto your feet. At first you think that they are to small, but upon looking again you figure it was a trick of the light. Next you begin to put the bathing suit on, trying to decide if you should tuck your penis and testicles back between your legs.
After careful thought, you figure it would look more believable and tuck your privates back as you slide off the toilet and pull the bathing suit on the rest of the way.
At first, it is really tight on you, especially in the crotch. Shifting about, you finally manage to pull it on so that it's not so uncomfortable, in fact it feels kind of loose, but still tight in the crotch, which bothers you because you can no longer feel your penis and testicles. Shrugging, you squat down, something you think makes you look even more like a little girl and bothers you a bit, and picking up the shorts, you pull them on, tying the rope like belt in the front, cinching the shorts tight around the waist and in the crotch region.
A couple stalls down, you can still hear the other person and as quietly as possible, you undo the latch and tiptoe out of the stall, pausing to look in the mirror.
The reflection, you notice, is that of a little seven year old girl with pale skin and shoulder length sandy blonde hair. You think, "These clothes must do a convincing job," because you think you can even see a tiny hole in your ears, something that gives you the idea of pierced ears.
Convinced that the clothes make you look like a seven year old girl, you head for the door and opening it, step back into the park.