The two drove off towards home, both lost in thought. Ellie watched the world go by as Andrea drove, watching the stoplights as they went. She perked up for a second as an idea struck her.

“Stoplights,” she said aloud.

“What about them?” asked Andrea.

“That could be a good code,” Ellie said. “Think about it. You could ask me if I'm good and I can tell you green for okay and red for no.”

“What about yellow?”

“I guess maybe talk about it? Like not now, maybe,” Ellie said. “In any case green and red are the big important ones.”

“Hm, not a bad idea,” said Andrea. “I could ask if you're green and if you say yes I'm good to check you?”

“Yeah, I think that would work.”

“Okay then, sounds good.”

They arrived home a short while later. Andrea popped the trunk and the two climbed out and started gathering bags. Ellie was used to taking as many as she could, but given how she didn't quite know her limits yet she decided not to push herself.

“Are you okay taking most of the groceries?” she asked Andrea.

“Yeah, are you still going to insist on taking the stairs?”

“I need my exercise somehow.”

Andrea rolled her eyes, but gathered up as much as she could while Ellie took the rest. Andrea locked up the car, shut the trunk, and the two headed inside. Andrea pressed the elevator button as Ellie pushed through the doors to the stairway.

“See you at the top,” she called behind her and started up the stairs. She was expecting it to be a bit more difficult given her new size and petite stature, but she failed to really account for the bulk between her legs. She puffed indignantly at this unexpected handicap, but even with it she only found herself having to pause once halfway up to catch her breath and let her fingers rest. It took her only a few minutes to make it to the fourth floor and push into the hallway. She walked up to her apartment which Andrea had left ajar and was a bit startled to hear shouting coming from inside.

“-said I was free to do as I pleased while you were away.”

“That doesn't mean go through our things and make a mess! Do you even know what you were doing?”

“I believe I was grilling a cheese.”

“That's not what that means at all!”

Ellie pushed into the apartment to find the place in complete disarray. Books from her bookshelf were strewn about in haphazard piles on the floor, the contents of the fridge were laid out haphazardly on the counter with some of the packaging opened and food sitting in the open. The stove was covered in pots and pans and Ellie noted that one of the pans had a charred something in it that was giving off an acrid smoke that filled the room with a haze, and she coughed a few times as she entered.

The voices were from Andrea and Sisu fiercely arguing over the mess. Andrea was gesturing to the mess on the stove and shouting at the genie, who was hovering near the stove, looking like the picture of offended innocence.

“You can't just trash the place like this!” Andrea boomed as Ellie shut the door and dropped her bags.

“What’s going on?” Ellie asked as she moved to open a window in the living room.

“Ask her!” Andrea said, angrily jabbing a finger at the genie. “I walked in to find the place was a wreck and she was burning something on the stove!”

“I was merely sampling your cuisine and cooking some for myself,” explained Sisu. “I wanted to taste what this era has to offer and try to make something of my own.”

“Have you ever even cooked at all?” Andrea yelled back.

“Of course! In Babylon I was one of the most acclaimed chefs! I used to make an excellent lamb stew. Hammurabi himself once complimented my skills.”

“Have you made anything…this century?” Ellie asked, opening the window wide to air out the smoke.

“I believe the last thing I cooked was a banquet for a nice man and his friends a little over two thousand years ago. I have been more or less trapped in my bottle since then.”

“Two…” Andrea muttered in disbelief. “You haven’t cooked anything in two thousand years and you thought you could just make something now?!”

“Certainly!” said Sisu confidently. “It is just like riding a velocipede.”

“Clearly not, you burnt it and made a huge mess in our kitchen! Clean it up!”

Sisu rolled her eyes and waved her hand. At once the clutter on the counter lifted in the air, the cupboards and fridge opened, and everything began to gather and fly around to its proper place. The food resealed and sorted itself neatly in the cupboards and fridge, and the sink started running. Brushes and sponges began cleaning the dirty dishes while Andrea and Ellie looked on in amazement. Sisu for her part sat back in the air, an annoyed expression on her face.

“There,” she said. “Is that adequate, Mistress Andrea?”

“Um…” Andrea stammered. “Y-yeah, I suppose. Just…just make sure everything gets back where it should be, okay?”

“And how exactly would you like that to be?”

Andrea sighed and walked into the kitchen, ducking to avoid a pizza box flying overhead. “Let me show you.”

Andrea walked Sisu through the kitchen, showing her where everything should be. Ellie smiled as the two worked. She was happy that Andrea at least seemed to be trying to get along with Sisu a little bit more. She was worried that Andrea would never warm up to the genie, but she seemed to be at least giving it her best effort. Good, she thought, the two should be at least courteous towards each other.

As the two worked Ellie’s eyes wandered to the bags by the door. The groceries were there, she was sure Andrea would take care of them, but the bags from the sex shop caught her eye. Her face reddened slightly as she thought about the contents.

“Hey, Andrea?” she said.

“Andrea looked up from the pots and pans cupboard at her. “Yeah, babe?”

Ellie picked up the bags. “Uh…I’m going to take these to the bedroom, okay? I wanna find a space for them.”

“Oh, right,” Andrea said, looking over the counter at the other bags on the floor. “Yeah, go ahead. I’ll get the groceries while you do that.”

“Okay, cool,” Ellie said, then wandered down the hall, the sounds of Andrea and Sisu’s voices trailing behind her.

Ellie found the bed still a mess from the morning’s activities. Her blush deepened thinking about her time together with Andrea. Idly her hand drifted to her crotch, obstructed by the diaper around her hips. There was a significant squish to the garment, sure enough it seemed like she’d wet herself again. Ellie sighed as she put the bags on the bed and started pulling items out. A change could wait. Andrea would probably want to help, anyway.

Ellie reached the biggest, bulkiest bag and pulled out the pack of cute pink bunny diapers. She thought about the soaked diaper around her hips, a plain white diaper with a wetness strip that had undoubtedly turned to blue, a far cry from what she held in her hands. Ellie looked over the package and found a perforated seam, then pulled it open. The diapers within were packed tightly and she struggled a bit to get one out. The design was almost exactly as she expected, a cute bunny with balloons in front of a sun and a blue sky, with smaller designs of a bunny and a teddy bear all around the crotch and seat. She idly wondered why anyone would want these. She turned it over in her hands a few times, inspecting it before putting it back with the rest of them. She didn’t even try getting it back in the bag, so she left it on top as she put them away on a shelf in her closet. She found spaces for the other items, still in their packages, but she paused on one in particular.

She was holding a large box that held a long white machine with a big bulbous massager on the end. The box proclaimed it to be the best massager in the world, but Ellie was confused. Why would Andrea get something like this from a sex shop? Why was it in a sex shop to begin with? She had a sneaking suspicion, but was curious to see it. Ellie opened the box and pulled the massager out. It was about a foot long with a long charging cord, with three buttons on it, one power and two plus and minus, and the head was heavy. She unwrapped the cord and plugged it into an open outlet and pressed the on button. Immediately it started whirring loudly and vibrating in her hand. Pressing the plus and minus buttons increased the intensity of the vibration to an extent, four different speeds in total. A thought crept into her head as she tested it. Without really giving it much thought she pressed it to the front of her pants. Even through the soaked diaper the effect was intense and immediate, and she let out an involuntary gasp. She pulled the massager away, letting the feeling subside. When she had herself under control, without much thought she pulled off her pants, laid down on the bed, and pressed the massager head to her diaper.

The sensations were similar to when Andrea went down on her, but more spread out and more forceful. She gasped and pressed it down harder, feeling the vibration course through her pussy. While the sensation of being eaten out was like a wave building, this was like the tide coming in, slow and steady, but no less intense. She let out a moan of pleasure and idly slipped a hand up her shirt, playing with her nipple while the massager buzzed away at her diaper. She pressed the button to increase the speed and cried out again as the waves pulsed through her even harder. She moved the wand, searching for the sweet spot, which she found with another involuntary moan. She lay there, lost in the pleasure, playing with her tits and the wand over her diaper. The two sensations together eventually reached a pitch and she squealed in pleasure as an orgasm rocked her. Out of instinct she pressed the massager harder into her crotch, prolonging the orgasm until the waves began to subside and the vibrations started overstimulating her instead of sustaining the bliss. She flicked off the massager and lay there, panting, basking in the post-orgasm bliss. She gave a deep and contented sigh as the euphoria faded.

“Damn, that good, huh?” said a voice from the door.

Ellie jumped and looked up to see Andrea standing there with a grin on her face, biting one lip and pulling her hand out of her pants. Ellie’s face reddened, imagining what this scene must look like to Andrea, her on her back in a soaked and ruined diaper, laying in the post-orgasmic afterglow.

“H-how long were you there?” she asked timidly. “I thought you were helping Sisu?”

“I was,” Andrea said, “but then I heard the buzzing and you shouting and I came to take a look. Found you there playing with yourself a few minutes ago. It was really cute, and really hot.”

Ellie looked away, thoroughly embarrassed. “I didn’t hear you over the buzzing, I guess.”

Andrea climbed onto the bed and on top of Ellie, looking down at her. “That’s two you’ve gotten today while I’m still high and…well, not dry. Definitely not dry at all after watching that.” She looked down at Ellie with a glint in her eye.

Ellie looked up at her, catching her meaning. She smiled back and started to get up, saying, “Well why don’t you lay back and let me take care of that.”

Andrea gave her a mischievous smile and pushed her back down. “Nah, I think I like you right where you are. Lay back and let me get positioned.”

Ellie could only look up at her girlfriend as Andrea pulled off her pants and underwear and climbed on top of her again, positioning herself over Ellie’s face. True to her word Ellie could see her pussy was soaking wet, practically dripping as she hovered over her face and lowered down. Ellie eagerly wrapped her arms around Andrea's legs and began licking at Andrea’s swollen lips, enjoying the taste and sensations as Andrea began to moan. Ellie had enjoyed going down on Andrea even while she was a boy, it was one of her favorite things to do during sex, in fact. She figured if Andrea was going to go down on her then she should return the favor, and she'd always loved doing it. This attitude was new, though, Andrea didn’t usually take the initiative and had never requested anything like this before. Ellie wasn’t complaining, she was thoroughly enjoying this, but with all of Andrea’s other strange behaviors today she thought she’d just about nailed down what Sisu had taken for the wish.

It wasn’t long before Andrea, at Ellie’s expert skills, came to her own orgasm, gasping and shuddering, her back arching and her hips thrusting as she came. Ellie’s face was thoroughly wet from her own saliva and Andrea’s own juices as Andrea climbed off and laid down beside her, enjoying her own afterglow. Ellie grabbed a tissue to wipe her face then, mouth still full of the taste of Andrea, rolled over and gave her a kiss on the lips. Andrea sighed happily as they kissed.

“There, now we're even,” Ellie said as they separated.

“Mmm, you'd think so,” Andrea said softly, “but you still owe me from last week’s quickie. I reserve the right to cash that in when I want.”

“Oh, you're keeping score now?” Ellie teased.

“If you keep eating me out like that I'm definitely going to,” Andrea said with a smile.

“The angle was interesting, you've never asked me to do that before.”

Andrea shrugged. “I guess I wanted to try something new. I'm feeling adventurous.”

“Yeah, I've noticed. First you're more forward with checking me, then taking us to a sex shop. I half thought you'd combust like a vampire in church if you ever set foot in a place like that, but you just rocked in like you owned the place.”

“Yeah, I guess I just had a change of heart and wanted to get you and me some things to try.”

Ellie shook her head. “I don't think it was a change of heart, I think it was whatever Sisu took, and I think I've figured it out.”

Andrea looked at Ellie, curious. “Oh, do tell?”

“I think your payment was your…I guess submissiveness?” Ellie said. “Or maybe your inhibitions. You seem more impulsive and more forward. You've never taken the lead during sex, but just now you just pushed me down and climbed on top. It was great, but not like you.”

Andrea thought for a second then nodded. “That makes sense,” she said. “Is it a bad thing for you? You've been acting weird about it since it happened.”

“I didn't say that,” Ellie said, “and I'm definitely not saying it now. It's different, and a bit strange, but definitely not bad. Besides, it would be a dick move to make you make a wish for me and then get upset at the consequence.”

“You didn't make me do anything,” Andrea countered in a forceful tone.

Ellie winced. “Right, sorry. My point is, it’s not a problem to me. Do you think it is?”

Andrea sat there for a moment, thinking. “No, I don’t think so,” she said. “I will admit it feels a bit strange, but it’s not a bad thing. You’ll just have to get used to me being a little more in control, I suppose.”

Ellie rolled over and gave Andrea another kiss. “I can live with that,” she said with a smile.

Andrea grinned and pulled her in for another kiss. This time neither of them broke away, deepening the kiss and wrapping their arms around each other. Their hands started exploring as they kissed and Ellie was wondering if they were going to go again, but Andrea broke off as her hand moved to Ellie’s diaper.

“Hun, you desperately need a change,” she said.

Ellie groaned in protest. “C’mon, can’t we just make out some more?”

“Not unless you want to risk that thing leaking all over the bed. I’m not doing laundry for you if it does, and I’m definitely not sleeping in a pissy bed.”

Ellie gave another groan and rolled off Andrea. “Fine, I’ll change.”

“No, I’m changing you,” Andrea said, pushing herself up and standing. “You’re just going to lay there and be cute.”

Ellie sat up and looked at her. “I can do it myself, you know. You won’t be here to change me every time, I’ll have to do it myself eventually.”

“I know that, but until then I’ll do it for you,” Andrea said, pulling on her pants and moving to the drawer to get Ellie's changing supplies. “You’re not going to get any less incontinent and I need to get better at it.”

“Fine,” Ellie conceded. “Go ahead if you want if it makes you happy.”

“You make me happy,” Andrea said, “this is just something I can do for you. Where did you put that new pack? The one from the Fantasy store.”

Ellie flushed. “Why those ones? There are plenty of the other ones still in the drawer.”

“I want to see how they look on you,” Andrea said. “Plus if I’m changing you I think I should get to choose what I’m putting you in.”

“But I’m the one who has to wear them,” Ellie protested. “I think I should get some say in this.”

“Nope, I’m making the rules on this. If I’m changing you I’m picking, and right now I pick the bunnies. Where’d you put them?”

Ellie gave a pout but conceded and gestured to the closet. Andrea walked over and opened it, grabbing the opened pack inside. She picked up the one Ellie had left on top of the pack and gave her an inquisitive look.

“I was curious,” Ellie muttered, embarrassed.

“Fair enough, they’re your diapers, after all.” Andrea moved to the foot of the bed where she’d gathered the changing supplies and set the diaper next to them. Ellie scooted over and laid down in front of Andrea, readying herself for another change. She was surprised when Andrea grabbed her legs and pulled her closer.

“Hey!” she yelped in protest.

“Sorry, you were too far away and this was the quickest way to move you. You want to get this done as soon as you can, right?”

Ellie pouted harder but nodded. Andrea gave her a smile in return and got to work. The diaper came off and Ellie lifted herself as Andrea pulled it away. She slid the new one underneath, wiped Ellie down, powdered her crotch, but paused as she went to tape the diaper closed.

“Huh,” Andrea muttered as she was taping.

“Huh what?” Ellie asked.

“It has kind of a velcro thing going on,” Andrea said. “It’s not sticky tape like the ones Sisu gave you.”

“Let me see,” Ellie said, sitting up slightly and reaching down. Andrea was right, it was more of a cloth and velcro style than the tape from the other ones. She experimentally taped it closed then pulled it off with ease.

“I didn’t know they made diapers like that,” she said, trying it a couple more times.

“It’ll probably make adjusting easier,” Andrea said. “Let me finish up and you can check it.”

Ellie laid back and let Andrea finish. When it was done she sat up and scooched off the bed to check the fit. To her mild surprise she hardly had to adjust at all, Andrea had gotten it almost perfect. “You’re getting better at this,” Ellie said to her.

“It all comes from the practice,” Andrea said with a smirk. She reached down and gave Ellie’s diapered butt a quick pat before she sat down on the bed next to her. “Well, now that that’s done, any plans for the rest of the day?”

Ellie sat next to her and rested her head on Andrea’s shoulder. “Nah, after the last couple days I just want to have a chill night. Maybe just veg out on the couch and have some dinner and watch a movie or something.”

Andrea put her arm around Ellie and pulled her in close. “That sounds good to me. It’s been a crazy couple of days and I think a relaxing night would be good. Besides, I think Sisu needs a lesson in contemporary cooking.”

Ellie looked up at her. “Are you staying the night again?”

Andrea nodded. “Yeah, I don’t have work until the afternoon and I just want to sleep with you close tonight.”

Ellie looked up at her, then reached up and pulled her in for a kiss. They shared it for a few moments before Ellie broke off and sat up. “Well, it’s past lunchtime and I’m getting hungry. Wanna just have a snack?”

Andrea stood up and moved to the door. “Sure, I think there's still some leftover pizza. Sisu took a bite out of just about everything, but I think there's plenty left.”

Andrea walked out into the hallway, followed closely by Ellie. They found Sisu in the living room, hovering around the television, floating around it and looking at it from as many angles as she could. She looked up as she noticed the two walk into the living room.

“Mistresses,” she said, looking back down. “I have been trying to study this device. It appears to run on some sort of electric current, however I cannot ascertain its purpose nor how to operate it.”

Ellie walked over to the coffee table and picked up the remote sitting there. “It’s a television,” she said to the genie. “They used to come with buttons on them, but now you mostly just operate them with the remote.”

She pressed the power button and the TV flickered to life, going to a home screen with various apps listed. Sisu floated back, looking curiously at the screen.

“Fascinating,” she said, prodding the TV on one of the apps. “It displays an image of colorful squares. Do they serve a purpose?”

Ellie grinned and navigated over to the YouTube icon, selecting it. The screen changed to the YouTube home page and she selected the half-finished true crime show she and Andrea had started earlier. Sisu jumped back a few feet in the air as the two hosts appeared and began to speak.

“These men,” she said in awe, “they are trapped in this device?”

“No,” Ellie explained, “this was recorded a long time ago, a few years according to the timestamp. They filmed it in another place and put it here for anyone to watch at any time.”

“Amazing!” Sisu exclaimed. “It is like a play that you can watch at any time. And there are more like this?”

“Sure, this isn’t even the only app that lets you watch shows.” Ellie flicked back to the TV’s home page and navigated to Netflix. She turned on a show about two brothers fighting monsters, a favorite of hers. Sisu watched for a few moments, observing the scene playing until the title screen appeared.

“This device is incredible,” she said. “How long have you humans had such devices?”

“Well, the TV has been a thing for a long time now, maybe 80 years, I think? They didn’t used to be like this, when they first came around they were huge and the screen was small, and you had to operate it with buttons and knobs.”

Sisu nodded as Ellie explained. “I remember the last time I was free your kind had developed moving pictures, but they were crude and required many photographs to be captured quickly. This seems to have no pictures necessary and you can change them at will.”

Ellie smiled. “Humans have developed a lot of things since then. The internet makes most of this possible now.”

“What is an internet?”

“Oh, we have so much to teach you.” Ellie said, smiling.