Perspective Shift, follow another Baby

Emily looked around the cafeteria for her girlfriend. But in the crowd of sitting babbling babies she wasn’t there. She started sucking her pacifier faster, worrying that the alternate reality had changed her too much for them to recognize each other. She wanted to diaper and swaddle her girlfriend into a proper baby.

She circled the whole cafeteria twice before finally seeing a blur of red hair outside one of the cafeteria windows. The figure ran before anyone else noticed, but Emily already guessed it was her. She toddled out the doors and ran after the figure as she went into another bathroom.

The inside of the bathroom still had all of the toilets and stalls. But Emily could see that only one of them had the door closed. Emily toddled up to the side of the door and heard a girl inside talking to herself.

“Emily, where are you? What the hell is this? What even happened to them?” The girl asked. There was no doubt. That was Abigail’s voice.

Emily looked for a way to get her girlfriend out of the locked toilet stall but the room was completely ordinary. She could get an adult, but then they’d get mad Emily left without lunch and went to the potty on her own.

“They’d diaper Abigail for me, too.” Emily thought. She slowly sucked her pacifier wondering what she could do, then felt her tummy rumble. She poked her lower belly. No it wasn’t because she was hungry. She didn’t think so, at least.

Then, she started to feel a pressure in her belly, and reality hit her. So did an idea.

Seeing another stall was open, she quickly waddled in without closing the door. She glowered at the toilet for a second. “Stupid potty.” She thought. She hated she had to sit on it, but after a moment she finally did.

She felt her padded butt hover just over the hard plastic, and grumbled to herself. “I’ll show you. Potties are dumb!”

As if on queue, her body released all the pressure in her bottom instantly, and a powerful mass of poo entered the seat of her diaper without falling into the water. She faintly felt herself pooping her diaper for several long seconds as reality slowly changed.

Reality bent to her whim as the toilet slowly changed into a padded changing table, making her feel the thick, warm mass of poop in the seat of her diaper get pressed against her soft bottom. Then, with a pink aura spreading across the room changing everything else, she heard a hitch pitched yelp from the stall next to her. The next second, the walls of both bathroom stalls vanished, and Emily could see Abigail squirming and holding her hands to the front and back of her uniform skirt. She didn’t see Emily until the baby was already back up off the changing table.

“Abbi!” Emily giggled holding out her arms and reaching towards Abigail for a hug.

The long red haired student suddenly looked up at the babified girl next to her. “No… Emmie not you too!”

Emily reached out and wrapped her arms around Abigail. “I mished you.” She cooed, lisping around the pacifier in her mouth.

Abigail squirmed more, trying to pull herself away from Emily. On top of that, she felt her clothes changing everywhere Emily’s body was touching hers. Spots of her school uniform were slowly turning into the purple uniform onesie.

“Emily let go!” She shouted, throwing her entire arm strength against her babified girlfriend. The shock suddenly **** Emily away, falling onto her padded butt, squishing the poop around her bottom even more. Emily looked up in shock, her lips slightly hanging open as the pacifier almost fell out of her mouth. “Bu… Abbi…” she gasped trying to get back up. Abigail looked down on her harshly.

“I’m sorry.” She said as she ran out of the half shifted bathroom. Her clothes a permanently confused hybrid of the high school uniform and a pink onesie.