Misty nodded as she attempted to remove her diaper.

The diaper gave off an intense electrical charge when Misty touched the diaper, forcing any fluids she may have been holding in into her diaper"

Misty gasped as she felt herself suddenly becoming wet.

"What kind of diaper is this?" she asked.

"A one put on by a psychic, little miss wet diapy."

"Now you are just irritating me!" Misty shouted.

"Sorry, but thats what happens when little babies wet themselves in public! I mean I could have easily left you in wet pants, dropped you in the middle of town with just a diaper on, or other various things, but I decided that you were so beautiful that you needed to be mine! You should feel honered really"

"Uh....thanks......I guess," Misty said, blushing a little.

Amara smiled "Now lets see, does baby need her didee changed?" she checked Misty's diaper "Nope! Baby sure wasn't holding much in!"

"But can you change me anyway?" Misty asked hopefully.

"Nope! You're in the punishment diaper remember? You've got to soak all the way through it before I even consider changing you"