The sun was shining brightly in Mondstadt's town square as Fischl and Amber sat on a bench, soaking up the warmth. Fischl, the blonde-haired archer, was dressed in her usual gothic attire, while Amber, the red-haired pyro, was wearing a simple sundress. But it was Amber's new front-print diaper that caught Fischl's eye.
"Amber, what on earth are you wearing?" Fischl asked, trying to hide her amusement. "You look like a baby."
Amber blushed, looking down at her diaper. "Well, you're not one to talk," she retorted, nodding towards Fischl's back-print diaper. "At least mine is in the front. Yours is like a permanent tattoo."
Fischl scoffed, but couldn't deny that Amber had a point. "Fine, you got me there. But let's see who can hold their diaper the longest."
Amber raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "You're on," she said, standing up and bending over into a squatting position.
Fischl followed suit, and soon the two girls were squatting in the town square, causing passersby to give them strange looks. But Fischl and Amber were too focused on their competition to care.
As the minutes ticked by, Fischl started to struggle. Her face turned red as she tried to hold her diaper, her socks slipping down her ankles. Amber couldn't help but smirk, teasing Fischl about her impending loss.
But just as Fischl was about to give up, Amber lost her balance, her hand slapping down on Fischl's ass. Fischl yelped in surprise, glaring at Amber before breaking into laughter.
"You're such a cheater," Fischl said, still laughing.
Amber shrugged, standing up and stretching her legs. "I couldn't help it. You were taking too long."
Fischl noticed a group of girls watching them and stood up, challenging them to a diaper squatting competition. The girls accepted, and soon a group of them were squatting in the town square, causing even more confusion among the passersby.
Fischl and Amber exchanged a look, unable to contain their laughter at the chaos they had caused.
"I can't believe we just did that," Fischl said, still chuckling.
Amber grinned, leaning against Fischl. "It was definitely worth it."
The two girls walked away from the town square, their laughter echoing through the streets of Mondstadt.
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