Just when I thought things couldn't get any weirder, the day I've just had has been long and aggravating, but I must retell it, not only to make sure I remember it, but to make sure it's documented for anyone else who may stumble across this place, as I am beginning to feel as though we may never leave.
It started as a normal day, well, normal enough all things considered. It had been over a week since we first arrived here, we had all been desperately hoping that somehow the first day was just some twisted dream. On day two we patiently awaited someone to possibly save us from our dilemma, hoping some type of rescue would be in the works. On day seven we began to realize we were here for the long haul. Of course we had to console Cream, who was taking this the hardest, but we were able to placate her easily enough.
Diapers had become somewhat more normal, for the most part we treated them like bathrooms, the rule was, if you needed to do your business you went to your room to do so. The only one who seemed negligent of this room was Marine, as sometimes I'd catch her using her diaper just around the corner, or not even bothering to get up to do so. For the most part things weren't so bad. We had food, water, and a surprising number of board games and videos to watch, all of our favorites, which both mystified and horrified us at the same time.
Of course we had to change each others diapers, we weren't sure why this happened, but we felt compelled to do it. It was like an itch, we knew they were dirty and we had to change them. Of course it's not as if we wanted to stay in the diapers once they had been soiled. The sooner they were gotten rid of, the better. Everything seemed almost okay, all things considered, our lives weren't technically in danger. All we ever had to put up with was an unpleasant odor for the most part. But that's when things got weird.
It all started around noon, we were all in the main room, discussing what we might have for lunch when all of a sudden Rouge appeared before us all. She had on a red onesie and the tell tale bulge of a diaper underneath. Of course Rouge was shocked at first, wondering what was going on. But that's when things took a turn for the worst. All of a sudden Marine and Blaze had very odd expressions on their faces, before Blaze suddenly sat down and began to wet herself. I could tell because at this point none of use bothered to button our onuses, except for Cream who seemed to do it no matter what.
I didn't have time to ponder what was going on with Blaze as suddenly I felt myself shrinking down, everything around me getting much bigger, Cream seemed to be growing herself! As I shrunk down I noticed Marine begin to panic, suddenly her diaper began to droop down in the back at an alarming rate, and as I looked up I saw Rouge had begun to fly, perhaps trying to get out of here, but all I could pay attention to was the bat's face as it contorted, the diaper Rouge wore ballooned out as if inflated by helium, though the smell was more reminiscent of methane.
But then it happened. I felt it in an instant, suddenly there was a full sensation within my lower abdomen, then quick painful cramps before I found sudden relief in the load now occupying my once pristine diaper. Nothing I could do to stop it at all, it simply happened. The relief I felt made me blush, and as soon as it happened, it stopped. Everything went back to as it was before, hell Rouge even disappeared! The only changes still in effect was Creams age progression and my own regression.
Even now I write this journal entry as I once was when I was younger. Apparently what happened to Blaze and Marine was that they swapped bodies. Though Marine denies this happened while Blaze insists that it did, we may never find out exactly what did happen. But I can only wait for more oddities, hopefully when Rouge was sent away, she was sent back home. Maybe now they had a chance to be rescued.
Amy Rose, Day Eight.