The CurseWalking into the school bathroom stall, Jane looked left and right for any potential traps. Waving her wand, she cast a spell to ward off any curses and hexes. Finally, she pulled down her pants, then her underwear and put her hands on her hips to make sure she wasn’t wearing anything. She grunted and pushed out poop that was caught between her butt and the toilet water by the diaper she was suddenly wearing.
Jane sighed. She didn’t even know why she still tried at this point. She had a curse on her that any time she pooped or peed, a diaper would magically appear around her waist and catch it, thus making her wet or mess a diaper. Worse, her entire outfit would morph and turn into something very babyish and she would be forced to talk like a baby until she got her diaper changed(she couldn’t do the changing herself). Right now it felt like just a t-shirt and diaper and pacifier in her mouth.
She had tried every counter curse she knew and every way around the curse fr