A group of curious individuals discovered a fascinating artifact during one of their adventures. They stumbled upon a curiously designed lamp, a relic that resembled something straight out of an Arabian tale. Little did they know, hidden within this lamp was a magical entity, a genie.

One of the adventurers, a man who was no longer in his prime, was the first to grab the lamp. He instinctively rubbed it, intrigued by its antique design, and a stream of smoke surged from the spout. The smog coalesced into a figure – a mystical genie, smiling slyly at her newly released audience.

The genie gracefully floated above them, her outfit shimmering with a supernatural aura. She cast a knowing glance at the group members before folding her arms across her chest. "Three wishes," she began, her voice echoing through the cavern, "That's what you get."

The man's eyes widened in disbelief. His mind raced with ideas and possibilities. But amidst all the chaos, one wish stood out. He wished to regain his youth, to start over. Without a second thought, he blurted out, "I wish to be younger!"

However, he didn't specify an age, an oversight that he realized only when it was too late. A strange sensation enveloped him as he felt himself growing smaller—the genie had granted his wish in the most literal sense.

His friends could only watch in astonishment as he quickly shrank in size. He went from being a middle-aged man to an adolescent, then a child, and finally, a baby. His clothes, now too large for his tiny frame, lay around him while he squirmed in a snugly fitting diaper.

Despite his infantile appearance, he retained his adult mind. And while he had no control over his bladder, he still possessed the ability to speak. Uncomfortably, he struggled to navigate his new size and state, the diaper crinkling with each movement.

To add to his discomfort, he suddenly realized he had soiled his diaper. His face turned beet red in embarrassment as his friends struggled to contain their laughter. "This wasn't what I had in mind," he muttered, tugging unsuccessfully at the front of his diaper.

In an attempt to make light of the situation, he joked, "Well, at least I didn't wish to be a girl." The genie snorted, taking his comment as his second wish. There was another flash, and when the smoke cleared, he was no longer a he.

She was still the same size, still a baby, but now a girl. The realization hit her countenance, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of red. She glanced down at her diaper, her small hand slipping inside to confirm her new reality.

Panicking, she blurted out her third and final wish. "I wish for clothes!" she exclaimed. And just like that, her wish was granted. She found herself dressed in a fitting outfit, albeit a baby's.

The genie disappeared, leaving the group stunned and with a baby girl who had an adult's mind. Despite the peculiar circumstances, they found themselves laughing, finding humor in the absurdity of the situation. As for their newly transformed friend, she had the rest of her life to live again, in a way she never expected.