Michelle stripped down to her birthday suit, Jen took off her shirt exposing her breasts, and confirming to Michelle that she hadn’t been wearing a bra. Not wearing a bra would certainly make returning to adulthood easier Michelle thought.
“You diaper me and I’ll diaper you?” Jen said waving the Pampers at Michelle with a smile.
Michelle nodded as Jen handed her a Pamper and lay on the bed. Michelle opened the bottom half of the Pamper, bent over and slid the diaper under Jen who had instinctively lifted her bottom for Michelle. Jen spread her legs to accept the diaper as Michelle opened the front of the Pamper and pulled it up between her legs. Michelle watched in amazement as the Pamper seemed to size itself to fit perfectly. Michelle closed one tape, then the next and in the blink of an eye, before her laid an adorable 12 year old version of Jen.
Michelle giggled with excitement as did Jen. “Your turn!” came a higher pitched voice from 12 year old Jen. Michelle’s excitement was peaked. She dove onto the bed just as Jen was getting to her feet. Michelle lifted her bottom for Jen who quickly completed the diapering process. Michelle felt the familiar dizziness as Jen closed the Pamper around her waist, the room seemed to move around her and in no time at all she knew that she was back in her 12 year old body.
The sun was setting behind the trees on the southwest side of the lake and had produced a hypnotic orange reflection off the water. Again the cicadas and loons perked up their ears as this time they heard the voices of two young girls expressing their pleasure from within the house. “uuummmm ohhhhh yeessss Jen Yesss! Michelle ummmmmm yessss!”
Later that evening, the two women, comfortably diapered in their 12 year old forms, fell asleep in each others arms under the warm covers of Michelle’s bed.