The bell rang and the little Amy hurried up to the door followed by her mother.
“Hi Peggy,” the little girl stretched her hands to the tall girl standing in front of the door. Peggy lifted her in her arms and got a tight hug from Amy.
“Hello Amy,” Peggy kissed Amy’s forehead. She was Amy’s babysitter and now they had the whole afternoon and evening ahead; Amy’s parents went to a party and they had to return about midnight.
Amy was a cheerful and intelligent little girl; she knew the alphabet and numbers at the age of three and she was able to read simple sentences but, on the other hand, she still was in diapers. Amy occasionally asked for potty to poop but she mostly used her diaper. It was unclear if she refused potty training out of some kind of rebellion or she considered diapers comfortable. She always knew when she needed a change and she was able to prepare everything for the change. Amy also was too clumsy to dress and undress herself.
Peggy was a social sciences student. She lived in an apartment together with two roommates; they also were social science students and they supported each other. Peggy considered babysitting a part of her practices; Amy loved her and they had lots of fun together. Peggy’s roommates teased her about her idea but she ignored their comments.
“Peggy, Peggy, would we go to the playground?” Amy made puppy eyes at her babysitter.
“Of course, Amy. It’s a sunny day today. Let’s go inside now,” Peggy carried Amy and put her on the floor again.
“Okay, we can leave now and we’ll be back at midnight,” Amy’s mom smiled at Peggy and the little girl. Amy apparently ignored her parents and focused on Peggy.
“Amy, you are wearing your pajamas; did you wake up from your nap?”
“Yeah,” the little girl nodded and yawned.
“Well, you should get dressed then. Let me check your diaper now.” Peggy reached down and felt the heavy and soaked garment between Amy’s legs. Amy turned around and ran away; she headed towards her bedroom.
Peggy smiled only and followed Amy slowly. The little girl was carrying a clean diaper and she hopped onto the changing table and relaxed.
“I need a clean diaper,” Amy grinned at her babysitter and spread her legs. Peggy pulled down the pajama pants and untaped the wet package.
“Amy, you are a clever girl and you even brought me a clean diaper. Wouldn’t you like to potty train?” Peggy was cleaning Amy’s crotch.
“Why? You change me when I need it, don’t you?”
“Are you about to wear diapers forever?”
Peggy shrugged only; Amy apparently didn’t intend to potty train. She took the clean diaper from Amy, diapered the little girl and dressed her into a T-shirt and jeans.
“Well, let’s go,” Peggy took the diaper bag, a bottle of juice and some small snacks along with the toys.
While walking through the park Amy turned to Peggy:
“Peggy, do you know what I want?”
“I’d like to be the big girl like you are.”
“I’d like to know how it is.”
“Wait and you grow up.”
“No, I want it now.”
“How do you want to do it? It has to be a miracle.”
“Yeah; let’s find a magic gem.”
“What? Magic gems don’t exist.”
“They do. Didn’t you read that fairy-tale?”
“Yeah but this is a fairy tale. The magic gems exist in fairy tales only.”
Amy shrugged and they got to the playground. She headed towards the sandbox and Peggy gave her the toys. Peggy sat down on the bench, pulled out her mobile and started chatting with her friends while watching Amy and the other children. Amy seemed to have fun.
“Peggy, I’m hungry and thirsty,” Amy interrupted Peggy’s chatting.
“Hey, Amy; didn’t you forget something?”
“Oh, sorry. Can I have some snacks and juice please?”
“Of course, here you are,” Peggy gave her a snack and the baby bottle. Amy was able to drink from a cup but it was better to use the baby bottle outside.
Amy ate the snack, took the bottle and started sucking on the nipple. Sucking was pleasant and comfortable but it made Amy pee instinctively. She felt the diaper getting warm and heavy; however it wasn’t soaked yet. She passed the bottle back to Peggy and ran away to the sandbox “Thanks Peggy.”
About an hour later Amy ran to Peggy again: “Juice please, Peggy.”
“Of course, princess,” Peggy passed her the bottle.
“Peggy, I’m all wet,” Amy announced when she finished the bottle. Peggy smiled only and put Amy onto the bench to change her.
“It’s getting late Amy; we should go home.”
“Five minutes please,” Amy begged and Peggy smiled only. However the other children left for home and Amy was alone.
Back at home Peggy led Amy to the bathroom to wash her hands and face.
“Amy, do you need a change?”
“Not yet,” Amy shook her head.
“Okay, let’s have our dinner now.”
Peggy helped Amy eat even if Amy was quite capable of eating on her own. Amy somehow liked the care and Peggy also liked to feed her.
After dinner Peggy washed the dishes while Amy watched a child show on TV. She felt the pressure in her guts and considered asking Peggy; however she didn’t want to miss the show and relaxed plainly.
When Peggy came to the living room, the smell revealed the condition of Amy’s diaper.
“Hey, little princess; time to have a nice warm bath and go to bed.”
Amy shook her head but she yawned at the same time. Peggy lifted her and carried her to the changing table. The diaper was overfilled and Peggy had to clean Amy thoroughly before putting her into the bathtub.
Amy seemed to be tired and Peggy lifted her from the bathtub, put a thick night time diaper on her and dressed her in a pink onesie.
“Good night, princess,” she put Amy into the crib and took Amy’s clothes. The T-shirt was dirty and she put it into the laundry basket. When she took the jeans, something fell out of the pocket. Peggy lifted it and stared at a small pendant with a green glistening gem.
“Amy, what is this?” Peggy asked the little girl. “Where did you find it?”
“It was in the sand.”
“Somebody has lost it, I think. However it looks expensive. I never saw this kind of gem.”
“Is it the magic gem?” Amy jumped up in the crib and clapped her tiny hands.
“Amy, this is not a fairy-tale. The best we can do is show it to your mom. Maybe somebody is looking for their lost pendant already and we can give it back to them.”
“No, no,” Amy pouted. “Let’s play for awhile; this is a magic gem while we are playing. Can I have a single wish? I promise I’ll go to sleep and you can give it to my mom.”
“Okay, little princess, why not? After all nothing can happen,” Peggy laughed and gave the pendant to Amy.
“Dear pendant, I want to be a big girl,” Amy put the pendant to her mouth and whispered her wish.
The gem changed its colour and turned red. All of sudden Amy’s view got blurred and seconds later she was standing in Peggy’s clothes in front of the crib and looking at herself. Somebody was standing in the crib in Amy’s onesie and holding the pendant.
“It worked!” Amy exclaimed. “I’m a big girl but … are you Peggy?” she asked the little girl in the crib.
“Yeah, I am Peggy. You are a big girl but I turned into a toddler.”
“Isn’t it fun?”
“I’m not sure Amy,” Peggy sighed; she had to recover from the shock. Although she never believed in miracles, one of them just happened.
“Amy, we should change back. It isn’t as fun as you think.” Peggy tried to convince Amy.
“Wait a bit please … please. We change back before my mom and dad come back.”
“Okay, take the pendant and put it onto the table.” Peggy passed the pendant to Amy. However she noticed that the gem wasn’t red anymore; it also wasn’t green; it was dark grey.
“Peggy, what would you do while waiting for my mom? What do big girls usually do?” Amy suddenly got confused. She didn’t have any idea what to do in her new role. Playing with dolls didn’t seem to be the right option.
“I’d watch TV or browse the internet or chat with my friends.”
Amy realized that the idea wasn’t as good as it seemed to her originally. Anyway she still was curious.
“Come with me and we can watch TV,” Amy knew how to switch on the TV but she was disappointed by the program; no child programs were running already.
“I’m thirsty,” Amy announced but she realized she should drink on her own; big girls didn’t need assistance though. She headed towards the kitchen.
At that moment Peggy realized that something was wrong. Her big girl’s bladder was a bit full before they exchanged their bodies and Amy would pee soon.
“Amy, wait; you aren’t wearing a diaper. What if you have to pee?”
“Big girls don’t wear diapers,” Amy protested but she stopped; Peggy was right. She always used her diaper and didn’t have any idea what else to do.
“What do big girls do if they don’t wear diapers?”
“They have to go to the toilet, pull down their panties, sit down and pee.”
“No, it’s unpleasant and difficult,” she reached down and tried to pull down the jeans she was wearing. “Diapers are better.”
“Don’t you know how to unbutton your pants?”
Amy shook her head. Peggy sighed only; she had to help Amy.
“Let’s play a game; you are the big girl and use the toilet.”
“Okay,” Amy shrugged, “What should I do?”
“Come with me,” Peggy headed to the bathroom “Turn back.”
Peggy unbuttoned Amy’s jeans, pulled them down along with the panties.
“Sit down and pee.”
Amy sat down on the toilet bowl but she was confused about what to do. She was used to a diaper, she never tried to control the bladder muscles and didn’t feel the urge yet. No pee came out.
“Sorry, Peggy, I didn’t pee.”
“Bring your night time diaper and lie down on the floor,” Peggy pulled Amy’s panties and jeans back.
Amy brought the diaper and lay down. Peggy pulled down her jeans and the panties. Amy instinctively lifted her behind and Peggy slid the diaper underneath her. The tapes hardly reached the front but she somehow managed to tape it shut. She pulled up the panties and pants and buttoned the jeans as well. There was a bulge on Amy’s crotch.
Amy jumped up and headed to the kitchen again. However she faced another problem. She always got her juice in the baby bottle or in a cup; now she had to find it and pour it into the cup. It was a new task and she spilled a little of the juice until she managed to fill the cup.
Peggy also was thirsty and she poured the juice into another cup. Amy watched her and she was taken aback how quickly Peggy filled her cup.
“Peggy, will I learn it?”
“Of course you will; it is quite simple.” Peggy smiled.
Amy drank up the juice and turned to Peggy: “What will we do now? I’d like to play.”
“Aren’t you tired?”
Amy’s teeneager body wasn’t tired and Peggy also wasn’t tired out of excitement. The toddler body was a bit tired but she had to stay awake and convince Amy to change them back in time.
“Okay then,” Peggy sat down and Amy joined her and pointed at the dollhouse. The scene looked normal even if their roles were switched.
While they were playing, Amy’s bladder filled up. This time she felt the familiar diaper on her crotch and peed instinctively. However she had a big bladder and the diaper got soaked by a single wetting.
Peggy realized she also had to pee but the overall had the zip on her back and she wasn’t able to reach it. Peggy shrugged and decided to wait until they would change back. However the weak bladder muscles betrayed her and Peggy peed herself like an actual toddler.
All of sudden they heard key in the lock:
“Amy, we are too late; your parents are back.”