by: Plasma | Story In Progress | Last updated Mar 3, 2008
Ginny woke up to the sun in her face. She sat up and rubbed her eyes. She looked around and saw that Hermione was sleeping right next to her. Ginny noticed that she had fallen asleep in Hermione’s crib. She thought back to the previous night, and remembered helping Hermione try and fall asleep, and must have fallen asleep herself. Ginny stealthily stood up and reached over to the lock that was holding the side of the crib up. Ginny went to pull the looped metal piece from the metal circle, but it wouldn’t budge. She tried an ?Alohamora’ spell, but it was unsuccessful. Ginny began to realize that the crib must be magically enchanted to prevent it’s user from escaping. It most likely was supposed to be used to protect an infant from escaping and hurting itself, but it couldn’t tell the difference between an infant and a teenager, so anybody inside would be trapped until somebody let them out. Ginny refused to wait for a moment like that, an instead tried a few other spells to outright destroy the lock. None of them worked, so Ginny decided to try and climb out. It was hard, but eventually, she worked out a system to stabilize herself as she climbed. Unfortunately, as she made it off the ground, the crib beeped and the bars became frictionless. She tried to stay up, but she slid down onto her rear. She tried to climb the bars again, but the now frictionless bars were impossible to use as support. Ginny cursed quietly, and decided to sit down to think about what she could do.
Twenty minute later, Ginny still had no solution to her dilemma. Unfortunately, she had another dilemma to deal with. She needed to go to the bathroom. She had been holding it in since she had woken up, but she didn’t know how much longer she could hold out. After another five minutes, she began to look around. She noticed that on the floor was one of Hermione’s diapers. It must have fallen out of the package when it was first opened. Ginny realized that if she stuck her hand through the bars of the crib, she might be able to reach it. She put the thought out of her mind. “I’m not a baby she said to herself.” After a few more minutes, her bladder was in dire need of release. Ginny decided to weigh her options. She could either lose her dignity by wetting herself, or she could lose her dignity by putting on a diaper and going to the bathroom in that. Either way, it was a lose-lose situation. After a few strenuous seconds, Ginny decided that she didn’t know how much longer she would be trapped in the crib, so she might as well not be wearing wet pants for the duration of her time trapped in the crib. Ginny sighed and shoved her hand through the bar of the crib. Her wrist quickly followed, and eventually, Ginny’s entire arm was through the bars. The tips of her finger could just reach the diaper, but she didn’t know if she could reel it in. She grappled with the floor and edge of the diaper for a bit until she moved the diaper just enough to grab it between her index and middle finger. She pulled it forward and pulled her arm from the bars. She felt the diaper in her hands, and was deciding whether or not she should actually use the garment. A twinge from her bladder reminded her that she could only hold it in for another few seconds, and she decided in favor of the diaper.
Ginny unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down, along with her underwear, leaving her completely naked from the waist down. As her nudity was exposed, she almost released her bladder, but stopped herself from urinating, noticing that it was harder to hold her bladder now that she was nude. She laid down on the open diaper, and pulled the front across her crotch, noticing that it was harder to diaper herself than it was someone else. She began to tape ths sides up, but her bladder involuntarily released before the diaper was completely taped up. She finished taping up the diaper, and felt the warm liquid relief as it spread across her crotch and get absorbed by the thick diaper. It seemed like forever by the time she actually finished, but as she did, she was finally able to notice what the diaper felt like. She was amazed at how thick it was, and also at how absorbent it was. Her bladder had been as full as it was possible for it to be, but the diaper hadn’t leaked, and could still hold some more if she needed it to. Ginny had planned to take off the diaper by the time she had finished, but since it could hold more, she decided to hold on to it, just in case she needed it again.
After another twenty minutes, Ginny still didn’t have a clue how to get out of the crib. She was also surprised that she hadn’t woken up Hermione with all her noise. She once again tried to undo the lock to the crib, but she was once again unsuccessful. She noted the crinkling of her diaper, and made a mental note to not move as much, so she wouldn’t have to be reminded of her wet garment. Ginny began to try to forget her current dilemma, by thinking back to her classes from a few weeks ago. It was then that she remembered a spell from her Charms class. It was called Distendere Armus. It allowed ones arms to become as stretchy as rubber. She realized that if she stretched her arms through the bars, and up over the top the crib, she might be able to drop the side of the crib, because the crib might think that she was not in the crib.
“Distendere Armus!” She shouted, pointing her wand at her arm. Her arms then flopped onto the bed, as if they had no support. It was similar to what happened to Harry after Professor Lockhart took all the bones out of Harry’s arm. She got back to the task at hand, and stretched her arms through the bars. She let her arms go a few feet out, and then turned them back towards the crib. She took one of her super long hands, and grabbed the looped metal piece of the lock. She tried to pull it out of the metal circle, but to her dismay, it wouldn’t budge.
“Crap” She shouted.
She covered her mouth, and looked over at Hermione, but the young witch was still asleep. Upon looking over at Hermione, Ginny had another idea. She unstretched her arms, and then undid the spell. She grabbed her wand and wanted to use a spell to slowly and carefully levitate herself over the bars of the crib. Unfortunately, she realized that she wasn’t too proficient with the levitation spell, and could easily injure herself. She knew that she had to get out of the crib somehow, but she didn’t want to risk killing herself in order to do it. She then realized that she wasn’t to proficient with levitating herself, but she could easily levitate someone else. She decided to levitate Hermione out of the crib. She used her wand to lift her right over the side of the crib, and carefully laid her on the floor. Ginny hoped that Hermione would wake up and let Ginny out of the crib. She tried to yell in order to wake Hermione up, but that didn’t seem to be working. After another minute of yelling and making other loud sounds, Hermione’s eyes opened.
“Thank god” Ginny thought to herself.
Hermione rubbed her eyes and sat up. She opened her mouth, and began to babble, while getting on all fours and beginning to crawl.
“Oh, crap!” Ginny sighed to herself.
Hermione's Mistake
by: Plasma | Story In Progress | Last updated Mar 3, 2008
Stories of Age/Time Transformation