"If that's what it takes to get a free holiday in your palace then yes." she says.
"Okay." you agree. "I'll wear diapers if Janet does too."
The Queen turns to an assistant "Please fetch the princess's diaper bag and a suitable dress for each of them from the car. They might as well get ready here."
You and Janet exchange nervous looks as the woman briskly follows her orders.
The requested items are brought inside.
"I'll change her in her bedroom." Your mother suggests.
The Queen motions to the assistant. "Please take care of Janet."
You and Janet follow your mother up to the room. The assistant follows behind.
"Let's get this over with." Your mother says. Accepting a disposable diaper from the assistant. "Get undressed and lay down."
You and Janet hesitate but, after an impatient look from your mother, start undressing. It's been years since you were naked in front of your mother. You try to cover yourself with your hands as you lay next to Janet on your bed waiting for the next, more humiliating, step.
Your mother slides the diaper under you. "I didn't think I'd have to do this to you again." she tries to joke.
You offer a weak smile as she pulls the front of the diaper up between your legs and fastens the tapes. "Thanks." you blush realising that you just thanked her for diapering you.
When she helps you up you see that Janet is already standing in her own diaper. You both burst out laughing at how ridiculous the other looks.
You are both helped into the dresses chosen for you. Yours is a pastel blue and a very juvenile style, with athick ribbon tied in a bow at the back. Janet's is similar but pink. You smile, knowing that Janet hates pink. Finally, the outfits are completed with shiny black flat shoes, just as immature as the dresses.
Now all dressed, you are led back out to the queen. You are very self-conscious as you enter the living room.
"You both look adorable." Queen Charlotte compliments you.
"Um." You say, shifting uncomfortably in your thick underwear. "Thanks."
Your mother quickly packs her own bags and the whole group moves out of the house.
You, Janet, Your mother and the Queen all get into the limo and start toward the airport.
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