Reality Changing Device

The flight

The takeoff was bumpy. This didn't help. This didn't help one bit In fact, it was the worst thing that could happen to Emily in her current state. But still, she refused to use the toilets on the plane. She had seen people who had worn adult diapers long into their twenties. But that was disgusting. She couldn't do that. Not to her pride and dignity. But would anyone know. Not if she wished that the diapers were undetectable. She whispered into the box, "I wish I was wearing a non-leaking diaper and no one knew." The all too familiar warmth washed over her body. Accompanied by a strange thickness beneath her dress. Her panties had morphed into a thick diaper forcing her legs apart. It was a new feeling like a cloud beneath her ass. She let tiny spurt of pee into her new underwear, feeling a slight warmth on her crotch. She kinda liked it to be honest,  but she still felt disgusted in herself. How could she have just done that, wet herself like a little girl, completely and absolutely dirty. Yet there was something so safe and secure about the cloud-like pillowyness rubbing up against every inch of her crotch. It felt sexy but pure at the same time, like this was how life was supposed to go and be. But no, she was an adult,  and she was wearing a diaper, ew no. She whispered into her device that she whished she no longer wore a diaper before drifting off to sleep with an empty feel around her butt.