This was made for DannySkunk for winning first place in my Bosomi diapers art contest!
Danny wrote a story to go with this picture, I figured I should just add it.
Swampy casted the spell, the purple glow of most alteration spells enveloping Makari and causing him to float a few inches off the ground. The tapes of his soiled diaper peeled away gently as the spell began to take hold, as other items were snatched up by the spell's grasp - a clean diaper, a bottle of powder, a damp cloth, all began to float towards the suspended lizard.
The old diaper dropped out of the way, as the new diaper slid into place and the powder started to dispense itself generously. As the old diaper folded itself up and dropped into the nearest waste bin, Makari laid back, as if on a bed, and sighed. "I don't see what you were worried about - the spell works perfectly!" He put his hands behind his head, reclining as the diaper pulled itself tight and taped itself on - a fit so perfect it's difficult to imagine that human hands could have done better.
Swampy got excited, knowing that his spell was useful. The faint purple glow turned bright pink in response, as the spell continued to work. "... Swampy? You can put me down now..." Makari said, "I think I'm done."
Swampy pulled his body backward with his legs, but it felt like his arms were being grasped with an iron grip. "I can't stop it!" Swampy gasped, trying to break the spell before things get... strange.
But it was too late - Mikari's robes had also started floating off the ground. The spell had previously ignored them, but now the patches and seams started to smooth out, the the colors began to fade. Mikari's goggles were also in the purview of the newly-empowered spell, floating off his head. The lenses popped out, as the strap began to stretch, longer and longer, also losing its color.
"What are you doing to my stuff!?" Mikari yelled at Swampy.
"I don't know!" Swampy yelled back, even though he had a pretty good idea of what was on the way.
Suddenly, as both objects became a light pink, they unraveled completely, weaving together in seconds to become something new. The robe was now gone - in its place a pink dress, and in place of the goggles, 2 silken ribbons.
Mikari began swatting at the new clothing items, "No!" he cried, "I want my robes ba-" Mikari looked to the end of his face - a pacifier, made out of a pendant he was wearing had shoved itself into his mouth. He tried to talk past it, but a strange force kept his mouth from opening so he grunted in protest instead, the dress pulled itself over his head, his arms easily getting threaded through the nearly-sleeveless dress.
Micari swatted away one ribbon leaving an opening for the other to tie itself around one of his horns, as the bows and laces on the dress began to tie themselves up neatly.
Sighing in defeat, Mikari folds his arms in frustration and lets the outfit put itself on, bows and all before the spell sets him down gently. He spits out the pacifier - it still has the chord from the pendant, so it hangs in front of his chest, as he begins to yell at Swampy once again. "What was that!?" he asked,"You didn't tell me that it would do this!"
"I told you that I didn't know what it would do!" He explained, "When it goes off and does something that I don't want it to, there's no way to know for sure what will happen!"
I had a lot of fun with this one, it was also my first time drawing anything sissy related.
Swampy belongs to DannySkunk Makari belongs to GeechiGeechiGooIluvU (inactive account)
DannySkunk for winning first place in my Bosomi diapers art contest!
