Chapter #41This can be fixed. by: Mastkey   "I know what's going on," Chiron said. With four thousand years of dealing with the gods and their children, it wasn't a surprise to anyone to find out that Chiron had seen this before and knew how to handle it.
"Piper, you made the wish that you didn't have to go to the bathroom and it resulted in this?"
Baby Piper nodded, proving she still had her teenage mind.
"Then wish for the opposite. Wish that have perfect bathroom skills."
Piper spoke, but it sounded really weird with her high-pitched baby voice and lack of teeth. "I with I had puhfect bafwoom skills."
In another flash of bright light, the same flash that resulted in this catastrophe, Piper was revealed to be back in her teenage size, but the little Elsa/Anna dress she had been wearing was now sized up with her, along with her wet Frozen diaper. Annabeth was similarly reversed, back to being a teenager, but her wet princess pull-up was now teen-sized as well. She was still holding her dirty clothes bundle and changing supplies.
The girls blinked, and then blushed furiously. Piper had her infant butt wiped by Jason, and Annabeth had pooped her pants holding her Percy's hand, and they were both still wearing their wet diapers.
Annabeth crossed her arms. "Well? Go get us some clothes, boys."
Jason and Percy had been left staring at their girlfriends' diapered states and had found it to be kind of hot. Annabeth's command brought them into motion, and they both ran out of Cabin 1.
"I take it you have it from here, girls?" Chiron asked.
"Yes," Annabeth said tersely.
Chiron nodded. "Good day, then. And Piper? Be careful what you wish for."
"R-Right..."
Chiron left, leaving the girls alone.
"Oh, gods, this is so awkward," Piper lamented, tugging at her Frozen dress and poking at her wet diaper.
Annabeth only fared slightly better in her wet pull-up, putting on a brave face.
"I pooped in a diaper, Jason wiped my butt and put a new diaper on me...and I peed in that one!"
"I pooped myself, too," Annabeth said. "In my underwear, not a diaper. A whole lot worse, I promise. And my pull-up's wet too."
"Do you think it's done?" Piper asked. "Are we going to feel when we need to go to the bathroom, or are we going to keep having accidents?"
"We'll find out," Annabeth said.
Piper couldn't argue with that.
The boys came rushing back in just a few seconds later, both of them holding a stack of clothes. They handed them off and were commanded to leave so the girls could change. They did so and the girls got to work. Piper untaped her diaper and let it drop with a splat, while Annabeth took her pull-up off like regular underwear. They got the wipes and started to clean their girl parts, and when they were done, Piper took off her Frozen dress, leaving her completely nude, and Annabeth took her camp t-shirt off, leaving her nude as well.
The put on the bras their boyfriends brought, then their shirts, and where Piper didnt hesitate to step into her thong and bring it up into place, Annabeth paused.
"What's wrong?" Piper asked.
"If we're still cursed, and we do start having accidents, wouldn't it make sense to wear some protection?"
"Oh. Yeah."
Piper stepped out of her thong and looked at the diapers and pull-ups. They hadn't been sized up with the ones the girls had been wearing post-transformation. Annabeth grabbed a pull-up, and brought it up. Amazingly, the training diaper didn't rip or bust, but it was obviously a bit strained as it sat over Annabeth's butt. Piper grabbed a pull-up too, and had the same results. Apparently, their frames were lithe enough and the pull-ups stretchy enough that their teenage physiques could accomodate a garment meant for a five-year-old girl at the max.
After the pull-ups came the rest of their clothes. They left the diapering things in Cabin 1, not knowing what else to do with them, but Annabeth grabbed her dirty clothes bundle, intent on throwing it away properly so that her mess wouldn't stink up Jason's cabin.
The boys were outside, awkwardly waiting. When they heard the girls, they turned and looked expectantly for some answer to some question.
"What?" Annabeth demanded. "I'm going to throw these away and then get to my literature class."
"I've got relationship advise to get to," Piper said.
Obviously, they didn't want to talk about what had just happened, and the boys were just as happy to role with that.
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