"I wanna be littler." Jennifer says.
"Really, honey?" Emily asks.
"Yeah. Well, honestly I wanna just be able to wear diapers again...." Jennifer confesses.
"Oh, honey. You could have said that at home kiddo." Anthony says, rubbing his hand on his daughter's head.
"Sweetie, if that's what you want, then that's okay. Honey, we're your parents. You can tell us anything." Emily says.
"You'd be okay with me wearing diapers again?" Jennifer asks.
"Sure. There's nothing wrong with it, sunshine. When we leave here, you can have all the diapers you could possibly want." Anthony answers.
"Also, if you left in diapers, we'd just not potty train you. That's if you left at a younger age." Emily says.
"Well, I still wanna be littler." Jennifer says.
"Well, just make yourself 5. You were still in diapers at 5." Emily says.
"Okay....." Jennifer says. She focuses on age 5. Jennifer drops a bit in height. Her parents know she's shorter than before. Then, the plain white panties underneath the young child's pink skirt became a white disposable diaper. Jennifer blushed, knowing she was once again back in diapers.
"They're so soft." Jennifer says, giggling.
"Well then, now that you're all padded again. What next?" Emily asks.