Stay with the cockpit

You climb back into the safety of the cockpit and sit uncomfortably in your full diaper. There is a crack right through the middle of the main screen, distorting some of the image but it still responds to your touch. The communications system scans all radio frequencies. It finds many signals but none it can decode meaningfully.

You instruct the computer to send out a distress signal, cycling through a range of frequencies it seems likely someone will be listening on. With nothing else to do while you wait for someone to find you, you get as comfortable as you can and fall asleep.

You are woken by the sound of knocking on the metal ceiling above you. Someone must have found you. As you sit up to see outside, your bottom feels like it is on fire. You need to get out of this diaper very soon.

Outside, the window, you see an enormous man's face peering in at you. Assuming the size is just a distortion produced by the thick glass, you open the cockpit and climb out.

As soon as you exit, giant hands grab you under your arms and lift you up. "It's okay little one. You're safe now. My name is Peter." The face you saw through the glass is still just as large. "Where are your mommy and daddy?"

"I am Captain Robert Thompson." You introduce yourself. "I was…"

"He seems to be all alone out here." An equally gigantic woman checks some sort of scanner she is holding.

"Le's go then." Peter wrinkles his nose. "He really needs a diaper change."

"Poor thing." The woman reaches for you. "Give him here." She takes you and holds you against her shoulder, rubbing your back. "Hello Robert. I'm Amanda. Don't worry. We will have you in a clean diaper."

"That's not really necessary." You protest but the woman ignores you and carries you to a wheelless vehicle waiting nearby.

"I'll get the baby seat fitted while you get him cleaned up." Peter suggest, opening a hatch and wrestling out a baby car capsule, easily big enough for you.

"If you want to change the poopy diaper I can install the seat." Amanda jokes, putting you down and collecting changing supplies from another hatch. If you want to get away, this may be your only chance. Although, you don’t know how fast you’ll be able to run with your full diaper and stinging bottom.