**CHARLIE'S POV**
I didn't know what was going to happen once time was up, but I was happy Rosie was finally going to be a cat again. We all looked up at the clock. "Just a little bit longer," Katrina said. "Are you girls ready?"
"Ready," we both said. I looked down at the Rosie diaper and smiled. She smiled back.
Katrina counted down the remaining seconds. "Five... four... three... two... one... zero!"
As soon as she said zero, my diaper began to glow a bright light. Suddenly, Rosie, the real Rosie, began to peel right out of it! Once she was completely out, she was replaced with one of my normal diapers, leaving her on the floor. Once Rosie was out, she began coughing and hacking. I almost thought she would spit up a hairball or something. "Rosie! Are you okay?!"
"N-Never better..." she mumbled. When she faced me, her face was all green. "Just the fresh air and freedom from your... your-" She suddenly grabbed a nearby bucket and puked in it.
"Is my mess that bad...?" I wondered. I turned and smelled my saggy rear. "Oh... that is bad... I'm sorry, Rosie..."
"It's fine. At least I'm back to normal..." Rosie mumbled, barely managing to get the words out. "I would never be able to take another helping of... *urp* One sec..." She leaned back in and continued throwing up. I just patted her on the back in sympathy.
Katrina sighed, "Hopefully she's not too traumatized by the experience..."
"I'll be... fine..." Rosie coughed.
"Let's get you out of that thing," Katrina said, putting a paw on my shoulder. She grabbed one of her diapers as I laid down on her mat. Katrina proceeded to clean up my huge mess. "Oh, dear me..." she remarked. "What a big rash..."
"Ah!" I squeaked, blushing.
"Don't worry, I have some lotion that will help with that." The kind panther proceeded to spread some all over the red area, which definitely soothed the itching I had been experiencing all morning. She then finished up and got me all situated. "There you are."
I stood up and looked at the diaper. I wasn't too fond of the dark color, but the poofier, the better. I looked over at Rosie, who was now standing up, albeit with shaking legs. "You alright now?" I asked.
"Yes..." she sighed. "That was one heck of a bonding experience, huh, Charlie?"
"If you want to call it that," I giggled. "Next time, Katrina, we'll come back on a day with clearer weather."
Katrina nodded and smiled. "See you two next time..."
"Bye, Katrina!" Rosie called out as we left the tent.
Once we were outside again, I brought Rosie close to me. "Rosie... I... I don't know how to put this, but I kind of enjoyed that experience."
"Charlie..." Rosie sighed. "It may have been gross at first, but I'd be willing turn into a diaper for you any day..." The two of us got closer and we began to make out. It was absolutely fantastic. Not even being able to give her a tiny kiss for 24 whole hours was stressful. The inside of her mouth tasted like lingering puke, but I didn't care. I was just happy to finally be with her again... her normal form, anyway.
**ROSIE'S POV**
I felt so happy to make out with Charlie. After being her diaper for a whole day, I wanted some loving from her. We must have kissed for a good three minutes.
Once I pulled away, I began to feel a slight pressure down below. My gut started grumbling, much like Charlie's was the day before. "Mmph... that's right..." I thought. Because I was a diaper for 24 hours, I was literally unable to use my own diaper. Luckily, I was finally able to do so. Before doing it, I decided to have some fun with Charlie and let her know how I felt. "Hey, Charlie..." I chuckled. "I got a surprise for you..."
"Hmm? What is it?" she asked.
"Just kneel down and close your eyes," I told her. She did so immediately. How gullible is she? "Yep, right there..." I squatted down and lined up my rear with her face. I chuckled to myself. "Nnngh... Mmmph..." I grunted. My tail whipped around for a few seconds before I finally began releasing everything.
**CHARLIE'S POV**
All of a sudden, I heard a loud fart and smelled something gross. "Rosie, what the heck are you-" I opened my eyes and found a diaper in my face, complete in the process of being messed in! "Ugh, Rosieeee!" I yelled. "Gross!" I pinched my nose as Rosie turned around with a big smile on her face. "What the heck was that for?!" I asked.
"Just wanted to let you know what I went through for the last 24 hours..." she calmly said.
"Oh, really?" I smiled a bit, turned around, and bent over. "I guess it's time for me to... nnngh... return the favor... Hmmmff..." I began to poop in my new black diaper. It wasn't a big mess, but it was definitely enough to poke out and become noticeable. And hoo boy, was it stinky!
Rosie chuckled and teased, "Ooh, Charlie! You skunk... How about this?" She shoved my face towards her groin at the same time she started peeing. I heard the whole thing and saw her diaper turning yellow.
"Gross...!" I laughed. "But not as gross as... this!" I turned around and farted.
Rosie coughed and laughed. "You really stink!"
"So do you!" I yelled.
We just laughed together for a good long while. It took us a long time to realize that we were just standing there in the far back of the Market Place... both of us with heavily used diapers. "We should probably head back to your place..." Rosie said.
I smiled. "Let's get out of these muddy diapies." The two of us waddled off, hand in paw, with our bulging backsides on full display. Neither of us cared about or even batted an eye to anyone else who might have seen. We were just thankful to be with each other normally again.