Younger Days

Chapter 3
Part 3: Ino

Chapter Description: While visiting the family of her now missing friend, Ino finds that her interests in fashion take a wild turn

The flower shop was comepletely empty today. Just an hour ago, the alert went up that another girl had disappeared without a trace. When they asked the owner of the last place she was seen at, he said the only customers were two ladies, an older gentleman, and a father with his daughter. But what disturbed Ino most is that the girl that was missing this time was her best friend (even though she won’t admit it), Sakura. So no one, save the ninjas, were out today. So her mom told her to close up early and go and visit Sakura’s parents, and to also bring some flowers. So she gathered up a good bundle, locked the doors, and started walking down the street.

Sayotoki stood around the corner, watching the fiesty blonde walking down the street. He knew that this one would be the fun one. So he got the seals all ready, and stared at her, getting ready for this great procedure to start.

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Ino walked down the street, smelling the bundle in her hands. ’Perfect!’ she thought, until she suddenly stopped. Her head turned slowly to the side. Right on the left side of the street stood one of the finest Kimino shop in the village. She rushed up, looking at the beautiful designs and the elegant fashions of the clothing.

But wait. Why was she looking at this? Its good looking and all, but it just wasn’t... Cute enough! Where were all the bright colors and cute animals? She walked away, bored with these dull looking pieces. She walked several feet, only to stop again at another window. Only this one was a baby fashion store. She took one look at the outfits and immediately walked into the store.

It was all so adorable! All these pretty colors! And the stuffed animals! She suffled around the store, picking out little outfits that she liked, never stopping to think if these would possibly fit her. She also saw this adorable little kitty plush, so she had to grab it. She walked up to the counter, only to see no one there. She waited a minute, but still not a soul. She looked both ways, then walked out the door.

In th middle of the doorway, a feeling hit her: She had to pee! She ran to the back, going into the girls bathroom and running into a stall. she looked down at the toilet with a blank face. ’Um... How does this work again?’ she thought to herself as the urge got stronger. She started dancing around a little as she hurried out of the stall, looking around for some kind of relief. And then she saw it.

The Diaper Dispencer. The ran up, taking out a few coins and putting them in, pressing for the largest size. I diaper fell out as she was taking off her panties. She grabbed it and opened it, putting it between her legs. Before she could even tape it up, she released it into the white catcher.

So she stood there, holding the diaper between her legs as the warm liquid spilled in. A few seconds later, it ended and she threw it into the trash. She then stood there, nude from the waist down. A part of her mind was telling her that those panties were what she was supposed to be wearing, but those diapers just felt too good. But she was a big girl and big girls didn’t wear diapers. But she will need them, since she can’t figure out how to use that thing in the stall anymore. A second later, she took out a few more coins and put them in, getting a new diaper and strapping it on.

She then looked down at those dresses. A minute ago, they were very small, for small babies. But now they were much larger, now able to fit a teenager. She squealed with happiness as she easily stripped off her revealing clothing, picking up a yellow, frilly dress with a pink pacifier attached to the front. She then left everything behind as she walked out the bathroom door, back into the store.

Once inside the shop, she suddenly looked down at her feet. ’Wait... I was just using these... Right? Yeah, these are the things that move me around. But they are so small and unpredictable. I think if I was a little lower, I would be better’ she thought to herself as she got down on her knees. She sighed with relief, but noticed another problem. ’Wait! I won’t get far at all just no my knees. Maybe all fours will get me going’ she said, getting on her hands and smiling. She then crawled her way out into the empty street, going down it again.

’Hm... Where was I going? Oh yeah, to Sakura’s! But who’s Sakura?’ she thought to herself as she stopped and propped herself on her bottom, promptly placing in her thumb in her mouth. ’Who am I? I’m Ino. How old am I?’ She looked down at herself. She immediately thought back to the last time she was dressed like this. ’I’m two.’ And that was the last thing she thought, a her mind re4set itself, supressing anything after her second birthday. She then sat there happily, not knowing anything else that was going on.

Sayo finally walked out and over to her. She looked up, smiling around her thumb and waving. "Would you like to go home, little girl?" He asked nicely. She nodded to him. He then picked her up, disappearing back to his temporary home.

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During this entire time, Hinata had finally woken up. She had had the weirdest dream. She was walking down the city, in only her juacket and a baby’s diaper, while everyone around her were going about their normal buisness. But, the weird thing is, everyone was an infant! She was the only older one, but she was the one being treated like a baby. She woke with a start, revealing herself to an even worse reality.

She sat up and looked around. It looked like a nursery, except there were several of the same things all around. Several cribs (all different colors), a few changing tables, alot of dolls, and a full rack of clothing. She would have thought it was adorable, if it wasn’t for the little detail that she was in one of the cribs. She shakily got up and toddled over to the railing (noting both the diaper and how the railing edge was over her head) and looked over into the next crib, the pink one.

She was confused as she saw another little girl there. She has pink hair, and was wearing a red dress with a pink diaper. At first, Hinata didn’t notice her. Before she had any time to think about it, she felt herself being lifted and turned, facing the perpetrator.

The first thing she thought was that she was a goth. She had black, long hair, black eyeliner and shadow, and black lipstick. She looked down at her outfit. Instead of a weird, spooky outfit, she was wearing a French Maid outfit. She then smiled softly and said, in a sweet voice, "Ah, is little Hina awake?" Hinata jus gave a questioning look. "I bet you are wondering who I am. My name is Aya, and I will be your caretaker while Sayo is out" Hinata just looked at her with a blank stare. "Well, I think it’s time for a bath!" Aya said, as she brought her into another room, the bathroom.