It wasn’t long before an idea came to Anna. If this ring she now had could do what she hoped it could do, then maybe she could try out an idea she had entertained for quite some time. Given the problems she’d suffered with her malfunctioning bladder and bowels for most, if not all, of her life, she’d never been able to enjoy tight-fitting clothes, that she would not be able to wear since her large diaper would make it impossible for hr to squeeze them on, and she‘d end up ruining them within hours given her, issues. But now, she had a means of being able to try them out.
“I wish all I am wearing right now are a pair of tight-fitting denim jeans, light blue colour, and this ring.” She spoke, trying out her idea.
On cue, her diaper began to ripple and change shape. Becoming far thinner and losing its padding, the material changing too as it lengthened to cover her legs right down to her ankles. It’s colour shifted from plain white to a light blue while it hugged her closely, no longer fixed to her by adhesives.
It didn’t stop there, her sneakers and socks faded before disappearing, leaving her barefoot. The same happened with her tank top and bra when they too faded away to leave her topless, her 38D breasts now on full display.
“Huh?” She wondered as she stood up to check herself over. “Where’d they go?” Searching her bedroom top to bottom, she couldn’t find them anywhere.
“How’d that happen?” She now asked herself, thinking about why the wish went the way it did. “Let’s see, I wished that I would be wearing these jeans, this Ring, and…” It hit her. She’d wished to be wearing her new jeans, the Ring, and nothing else, so as per the wording of her wish, that was all she had on now.
“Okay. Just need to be careful with how I word it then. Should be safe enough then.” Anna decided, as she made another wish. “I wish that the clothes that I had been wearing prior to making the previous wish are now next to my camo pants and hoodie.” She watched carefully as her sneakers, socks, diaper, bra, and tank top reformed next to her other clothes.
Before she could start putting them back on though, the feeling of her body relaxing on its own came to her, or rather, one certain part. There was nothing she could do as she stumbled to and grabbed a hold of the desk for support as her new jeans became wet with her own piss. The light blue turning dark where the liquid soaked into the denim, filling her crotch area and running down the legs which were spread slightly, drops coming off where it saturated particularly by the crotch where it was more of a steady stream that landed on the carpet.
“Shit. Forgot about that.” Anna cursed as she waddled away from the wet patch of floor.
Carefully opening the front of her jeans, she looked down to see the state of them. Thankfully other than just being wet now they were otherwise okay, and no underwear to speak of meaning that her bare ass and crotch had been pressing into the material when it was closed up. Still, at least there had been no-one else to witness her accident, and she had more than enough time to clean up. Question was, did she want to?