Bathrooms

Joanne, Kiki, and Crystal walked through the mostly empty hallways as classes already started. Kiki and Crystal hadn’t wanted to go to school today but had been **** to by their families. But when they got closer to their main class hall they saw a group of girls walking into the bathroom chatting together. The three big babies smiled to each other and followed them in.

“What do you mean the movie sucked? I thought it was pretty good.” The tallest girl, Charlotte, said as the three babies hugged the corner.

“It just didn’t make sense.” A shorter one, Mary said.

“Mary’s right.” The third girl Claire said. “I don’t get what the casino scenes were for.”

“Atmosphere.” The final girl Anna answered as the three big babies turned around and showed themselves. The four looked at them for a second before starting to laugh.

“Crystal! Kiki! Haha what are you wearing? Is the drama club practicing for a new play?” Claire asked.

“Play?” Kiki giggled.

“Playtime.” Crystal nodded as they both grabbed one of the other girls and **** them into the empty stalls. Crystal grabbed the laughing Claire while Kiki grabbed the much less amused Anna. The four were all so confused that when they were grabbed neither could get their grips fast enough to stop from getting sat with a thud and clap onto the toilets. Mary watched agape while Joanne grabbed Charlotte and leaned the shocked girl against the wall closest to the sinks.

Crystal climbed on top of the confused Claire, sitting with her dirty diaper on her lap and pinning her to the toilet. “What is this? It was just a jo-“ Claire shouted before getting cut off by Crystal messily making out with her. The big baby’s saliva entered her mouth and ran down her throat, setting her changes in motion with a pink aura.

Claire’s long black skirt changed into a short baby blue with lots of frills, as her bra disappeared under her shirt before it too turned into a cream colored “Mommy’s Little Girl” shirt. Her short hair manifested two small blue bows and grew into a lopsided ponytail. A big poofy pink diaper replaced her panties as she wet herself in confusion from her classmate’s aggressive kisses.

In the stall next to her, Kiki had already latched onto Anna’s lips and swapped spit with her. Her black leggings turned softer and shifted into a bright pink with bunny prints all over the front and back. At the waist it merged with her light green t-shirt as it became softer, long-sleeved, and turned into a pink one piece pajama set with bunnies. Under her almost nonexistent waistband her panties crinkled and expanded before turning into another pink diaper, bright enough to see through her thin pajama bottoms. A pair of buttons appeared on her lower back to access her squishy bottom whenever she needed a change.

Joanne had barely had the chance to swap her spit with Charlotte before Mary pulled her off of her friend. “Why are you coming in here dressed like a baby? Why did you just kiss my friend?” Mary asked boldly.

“That wasn’t very nice.” Joanne said. “I’m just trying to make you worry less.”

“Well now I am worried! Charlotte are you oka-“ Mary started to ask before she was pounced on. Charlotte had already transformed into a big baby wearing a swirly purple and blue onesie and thick diaper, and latched her lips around Mary’s.

In an instant Mary lost control of her body, wetting her panties as they swelled instantly into a soft, thick, white diaper with kitties. Her pants vanished as her white t-shirt gained yellow stripes and stretched itself over her entire upper body, frilling up at the bottom and stretching just below her diaper. Still if she moved even slightly everyone would see it.

Beneath the babified Charlotte and Mary the hard floor turned into connecting plastic mats with differing colors, letters, and numbers. The counter with the sinks had shrunk down so that to use it “students” would have to stand on their knees.

The stalls across the room were gone. For that matter so were the toilets. Both the stalls Kiki and Crystal had taken their prey into vanished as they changed, with the potties changing into adult-sized changing tables. The other three stalls were in the process of changing into the same as Joanne watched. Childish murals appeared on the walls and each of her babified friends giggled as they rubbed their dirty diapers against each other’s or continued making out.

With every new big baby, the field altering reality around them became bigger, stronger, and faster. Joanne resolved that the school would be hers before the final bell.