"Just five more minutes, grandpa." The boy murmured in his sleep.
The ten year old girl snorted a response. "Wake up Ben, this is no time to be lying down on the job." Still the boy continued to sleep.
Agitated, the girl pinched her cousin's nose . After a second of pained snorting the brown haired boy shot straight up. "Hey dweeb! What's the big idea?!"
"Oh I'm sorry. I just thought you'd be less useless if you were awake!"
Ten year old Ben Tennyson started rubbing his eyes. "I'm useless? Look who's talking..." Ben stopped mid word as he lanced at his cousin. Immediately he started giggling. "Love the new look dweeb! What happened, get tired of using the toilet in the Rust Bucket?"
Gwen Tennyson looked down at her cousin and frowned. Still, Ben continued to laugh at her. He couldn't believe what he was seeing! His snooty, dweeb of a cousin was standing right in front of wearing the most ridiculous outfit. She had on a bright pink, lacy, super frilly dress. The lower part of it stopped just past her hips given him a clean view of her underwear every time she made the slightest movement. What was most surprising though was what she was wearing underneath her skirt. It looked almost exactly like a baby's diaper!
"Keep laughing Doofus! I'm not the only one who's had a recent wardrobe change!"
Ben immediately stopped laughing. Now that she mentioned it something did feel a little bit off. Worried, Ben looked down at himself immediately crying out and jumping to his feet. "Gah! What- what am I wearing?"
"Well it looks to me like you're wearing a t-shirt and a big bulky diaper. Frankly I think it's about time you started dressing your age."
Realizing that his cousin could see his exposed diaper Ben's hands shot down to cover it. He grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it down, though it barely did anything to conceal the diaper he had on.
"Why the heck am I even wearing this thing?" Ben asked. His eyes then began to wander about the room. "For that matter, where are we?" The walls and floor of the room they were standing in were covered with a thick cream coloured padding. Stuffed toys were strewn about here and there but he couldn't find any sign of a door.
"I'm not sure." Gwen answered, her tone turning to one of worry. "I remember we were walking around the forest in the middle of the night..."
"Oh yeah. We were trying to find the Rust Bucket after we got separated in the fight with that weird lizard looking thing."
"Salamander." Gwen corrected. This caused Ben to stick his tongue out at her. She ignored him and continued on. "I remember there was a bright light..."
"I remember that too. Then I felt like I was floating." He stopped. "You know what this probably means right?"
"We were abducted by aliens? With our luck I wouldn't doubt it. Question is, why are we dressed like this?" She looked down and began to examine herself. The dress she wore didn't look all that alien, though it was way to girly for her tastes. She pulled up her skirt and began feeling the diaper-like thing she had on.
The material it was made of looked and felt a lot like plastic, but at the same time it was different. It was elastic, yet firm. Pushing against it she could feel a fair amount of padding between her skin and the outside world. Her hands ran along the waist looking for a seam or fasteners of some kind. She found what looked like some kind of seal on either side of the garment but she could not get it to budge.
"Crap. I can't find a way to get this thing off,' she murmured. She began tugging at it to try and take it off but had no success.
"I'm not having any luck either." Ben muttered. "Oh well. Nothing a little four arms can't fix!" He cried out as he reached for the Omnitrix that was bonded to his left arm. When his hand came close though he felt something pushing it back. Confused he felt around the alien device. "Uh-oh."
""Uh-oh," what?"
"It's the Omnitrix. It's like there's some kind of force field around it. I can't even touch it!"
"Well, hurry and think of something fast! I need to get this diaper off!"
"Yeah. I'll be glad to get this thing off of me too."
"No dummy," Gwen snapped. "I mean I really need to get this off of me. Like right now!"
Ben glanced over at his cousin and noticed she was holding herself and dancing about on the spot. He couldn't help himself. "What's the matter? Little baby gonna make a pee-pee?"
"Cram it Ben! This is so not funny!" Her bladder felt like it was about to explode and it was taking everything she had to hold back the river of urine that was trying to escape.
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