The womens' intrusive touching all over Jenny's thighs and chest left her squirming and grunting in discomfort on the plastic changing table. Rachael was putting her hand against her heart and smiling with a blush, looking at the adorable teen baby.
"Now look," she said, trying to get the attention of the other women, "I know she's super adorable, and I know that it's a pretty big turn-on watching her writhing around naked..." she went on, slowly moving her hand from her heart to her left breast, "...but I REALLY need to get her cleaned up!"
"But she's too cute!!" One of the women who looked about 30 said, getting her fingers on Jenny's wet genitals.
The other three women nodded and exclaimed in agreement.
Rachael rolls her eyes. "Ugh, fine. Gimme a second, I've got an idea." She grabbed the pack of wipes, pulled out a wipe and started cleaning Jenny off. The first wipe goes to her below-naval area to get off sweat, and the top of her crotch. The second is used to get into her labia and clean it out thoroughly. All the while, the women in the bathroom watch intently every moment and motion. Rachael lifts Jenny's legs and wipes off her bottom; the women can hardly contain themselves.
"Now here!" Rachael said, picking up the used wipes and holding them out in front of one of the ladies. "You can keep these."
The woman--in her mid twenties--gasped, eagerly yanking the wipes and almost jumping in excitement. She closes her eyes as she raises them up to her neckline and slides them down her shirt, stuffing them in her bra; smiling contently.
"You can have her diaper." Rachael says, pulling it out from under Jenny's bum and handing it to a woman somewhere in her 40s.
"Thank you!" She claps, taking the diaper and immediately running into a stall. The sounds of her lowering her pants and panties are heard.
"What about me?" The woman in her 30s says.
"You already got some of her cum on your hand." Rachael says.
"Aww... that's all I get?" She frets, looking at her shiny fingers.
"Well if you want to quit your job and work as Jenny's maid or nanny, maybe you could get more opportunities." Rachael says, writing down Jenny's home address with a marker on a clean wipe and handing it to her.
The woman makes sure to not let the wipe touch her juice-coated fingers, looking at the address.
"...I'll think about it."
"What about ME??" Another young woman around Jenny's age asks. "I got nothing!"
"Uh..." Rachael rubs her chin, "...you can lick one part of Jenny's body."
"Okay okay!" She nods eagerly.
"But no longer than FIVE seconds!" Rachael holds out her finger.
She nods again and bends forward over Jenny's bellybutton.
Jenny stares in baffling disbelief as the girl--the same age as her--makes a huge smile as she extends her tongue. The second it touches her bellybutton, Jenny can't keep her eyes open; she winces so hard she makes an intense face and holds her breath as the girl breathes joyfully and slooooowly drags her tongue down her belly, pressing hard against her flesh as she goes down into her urethra, then the tongue falls down from pressure half an inch into her vagina.
"Time's up!" Rachael says, having to politely pull the girl away by grabbing her shoulders.
The girl stands and smiles gleefully with her eyes closed. The 40 year old woman comes out of the bathroom with a noticeable bulge and wet sag pushing through her pants; she's holding her panties in her hand and throws them into the trash.
"I'm gonna get as much mileage out of this thing as I possible!" She says excitedly, squatting out a bit and groaning with pleasure as she releases her bowels up against her ass and mixing in with Jenny's cum.
The women in the bathroom coo and hold their hands to their necks. The 30-year-old woman absentmindedly drops the address-written wipe onto Jenny's changing table and, more specifically, right on Jenny's privates.
"Oh my God, you look and sound so cute doing that!" Rachael says as she multitasks on taping up Jenny's new diaper, not realizing that the address-wipe is now trapped inside.
"You're right!" Says the girl around Jenny's age. "That's a great idea! I'm gonna wear diapers now too!" She tilts her head back and winces with a smile. "Might as well... *grunt* get started...!" She says, shedding a tear as a wet spot comes from her crotch to her feet, pooling up the floor beneath her.
Everyone in the bathroom except Jenny coos and "daw"s. Rachael quickly tapes up Jenny's diaper and takes the other girl by the hand. "I can't help it, I have to diaper you now!"
"Thank you!!!" She says as they both frantically start unbuttoning her pants and stripping her naked, getting Jenny off the changing table to let the other girl in her place, as Rachael starts wiping her off, and the other women watch eagerly. The 40 year old starts taking off her clothes, and the other two start evacuating the pee they were going to the bathroom to relieve in the toilet in their pants instead, seemingly hoping they could get Rachael to diaper them as well.
Staring at this whole scene on her knees, Jenny starts to back away and peek out the door into the rest of the cafe. She remembers that everyone takes her nudity as normal, and she feels that going outside almost completely naked would be LESS weird than what's going on in here.
She tries to get a feeling for the hard tile floor against her knees as she crawls out of the bathroom as sneakily as she can, rolling her eyes as everyone in the cafe coos at her again. Her friends collectively pick her up by the legs.
"What happened to Rachael?" Amy asks.
"She stiww in da bah-rooh." Jenny says, shaking her head in confusion. Her speech seems to have regressed. But that wasn't even part of the dare!
"We've been waiting a while!" Amy continues. "We already made our orders."
The girls all sit at the table for a while until the women's bathroom door swings open, and five women gigglingly pour out of it, all wearing diapers, and nothing else. Rachael is holding a large ball of clothing around her arms, and she carries it to the trash can and feeds it all in.
At this point, the entire store starts to look at each other, mumbling and talking. And then, cooing and 'daw'ing starts.
"THEY'RE ALL SO CUTE!!" One lady says.
"I love them!!!" A teenage boy says.
"I wanna keep em!!" A guy says.
The store erupts into a loud cooing wail.
"Don't you get it, folks?" Rachael boldly announces, her boobs bobbing in the cool restaurant air as she climbs up, diapered and proud onto a table, absentmindedly kicking over the sugar packet basket. She puts her fists to her sides and puffs her chest. "You can ALL be adorable diaper babies!!"
There is a moment of silence, when then turns into a scream.
"YEAHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" Roars through the building; Jenny plugs her ears, baffled as to what's happening. She then feels a pair of pants land on her head. Shaking it off, she sees that everyone is tearing off their clothes.
"Ew ew ew EW EW EW EW!!!"Jenny winces and tries to cover up her face, and gets down to her knees and tries to crawl somewhere away, but can only go so far before her knees start to hurt. The building rumbles as everyone stampedes out the front and side doors, running into the sidewalks and streets.
"What. The. Hell." Jenny thinks to herself as she shakes her head. As grossed out as she was to see so many dicks and nipples swinging all over, she has to admit she's interested to see where this is going. She looks around the room and sees one young man around his early 20's who's still untying his shoes.
"Hey missa!" She says. "Cawwy me puease!" She pouts, thinking she might as well act like a baby to get what she wants.
The man looks over and sees her, blushing and smiling to see her diaper. "...oh certainly!" He says, undoing his shoes, followed by his pants and underwear, exposing his expanding erection as he walks up to the mostly naked teenage girl who asked him to pick her up. He lifts her up by the diaper and wraps her legs around him as he charges out into the streets, filled with screaming and confusion.
The man is lagging behind everyone, but is enjoying every minute of the adorable teen toddler's breasts caressing his chest. He scampers across a few streets until they make it to where the crowd seems to have gathered: a Pharmacy. Jenny watches as people are pouring in. Clothed people start pointing and shouting and running, as police cars swarm in and pack up into the front door.
"Way!! Saawwww!" Jenny says, tugging on the boy's hair.
"Huh? Wuzzat sweetie?" He smiles.
"Sooooohh! Dohhh gooo ihhhh!"
"You want me to saw?"
"SOOOOOOhh" Jenny grunts and focuses all her attention into enunciating at least one syllable properly.
"SawP." She yells.
"Stop?"
"Mhm! Mhm!" She nods angrily. "Doh go ihh!"
"Don't go in?"
"Mhm!" She nods again, looking sternly at him.
"Why not?"
"Oh-eece!" She says, relieved that she can point to all the police cars to convey her point.
"Well I guess there ARE police going in there and we could get arrested..." He thinks
"No kih-ihn!" Jenny says, rolling her eyes.
So the boy just holds her and they both watch together as the police go into the building. Of course, standing there both naked isn't the best situation either, but none of the cops seem focused on the outside of the building.
The guy sneaks up to the window and watches as the cooing mob flood the "Incontinence" and "Baby" isles. The diaper packages start literally flying off the shelves and ripping open by the dozens. Even from outside the sounds of stretching tapes can be heard as the asses and genitalia start to get covered up, to Jenny's partial relief.
"Oh man... so gorgeously adorable..." The boy steams up. "Really hot, too..."
Regretfully curious, Jenny maneuvers her neck around to look, and sees that the boy has a full-strength erection positioned just a few inches below her diapered rear.
"Hey!" She shouts at him, disapproving of his hormonal reaction. She pokes his shoulder.
"Well, I've been completely turned on just by YOU this whole time!" He giggles, poking her breast.
"HEY!" She grabs his hand and puts it in her mouth and semi-seriously bites it.
The two resume watching the inside of the Pharmacy as the police get into formation with their batons, riot shields and guns. The mob then playfully walks up to them, Depends and Attends and Tenas and Goodnites and Huggies fully equipped. The police stop yelling orders to get down and go silent for a few moments. They start to lower their defenses.
"...AWWW!!!" They all cry out, as they start to strip their uniforms.
More and more people watching from the outside start drooling and blushing and running inside as well.
"Come on let's go in now!"
"NOO!" Jenny screams, pulling his hair.
"OW OW okay fine!" He says, pulling her hand off his head. "I don't know what your problem is!"
Within a few seconds, all the policemen and policewomen are stripped and diapered, and padded people start coming out the front door--while many remain inside wetting and messing, as well as beginning to change each other or licking each other and doing all manner of intimate physical activity.
By now, there's an orbiting crowd of civilians numbering in the hundreds who have been watching from afar, and they all gasp at the sight of the diapered naked people.
A predictable silence...
And then a thunderous cheer is heard as shirts start flying.
"Dia-per-ba-by! Dia-per-ba-by!" The crowd cheers. The infantry of stripping people come up to the front door, but a naked policewoman runs out and confronts them all.
"All the diapers in here are used up!" She announces. "We must go to another store for more!" The crowd suddenly mostly starts to turn around.
"Shit! We gotta go get some diapers for ourselves right away before they're all gone!" The boy says as the crowd disperses, the sound of the howling and cheering slowly fades into the sounds of moaning and grunting from inside the Pharmacy.
"NOOO!!!!" Jenny screams, pounding his chest.
"Why noooottt?" He grumbles.
"Wets go ma houww." She tells him.
"What? Go to your house?"
"Mm." She nods.
"Where is it?"
"Furrfy foo ah..." Jenny rolls her eyes. "Fffffttththhffffuurrrttfftt!!!" She furiously tries to get her "th" sound out properly, kicking around a bit and making her adjust in her diaper a bit.
...she then remembers. She looks at the boy awkwardly.
"In mai diaaahhhpe" she says, blushing and pointing down to her crotch.
"In your diaper?" The boy asks, not knowing what she's getting at but not at all hesitant to swing her around to him holding her sideways by the legs and watching as she sticks her hand down the front of her diaper and pulls out a wipe with her home address written on it, handing it to him.
".....huh, neato!" The guy says, holding it out in front of him.
Jenny doesn't even dare look over through the Pharmacy window at this point.
"Wets go!" She says, pointing.
"Heheh, 'wets'." He laughs.
She glares at him.
".....uh well anyway," he awkwardly shrugs, getting a move on.