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Awake. Chris opened his eyes, and saw the white ceiling above staring back at him. “Da heackies?” He said, his mouth feeling numb and hard to move. It was as if he’d never used his mouth in his entire life. He tried moving some of his arms to push himself up, only for them to move a few inches. “Am I fucking paralyzed?” He thought to himself, as he tried moving the rest of his body. All that amassed was Chris jiggling on the floor for a few seconds. “Alright, come on Chris, just gotta lift your head.” He mused to himself, as he craned his neck up to take stock of his body. He instantly regretted that though. ”Holy Fuck!” He screamed in his mind. 

Everything had changed. He noticed the plump boobies on his chest first. That became the least of his worries though, as he looked down just a little further. “A DIAPIE?!” He squealed, only to shoot a curious look. “I meant to say diaper?” he thought, but quickly dismissed it. “Whatever, why the fuck am I in a diaper? Ugh… and why is it… why is it fucking WET?!” He thought, wiggling his hips around. The thick cloth diaper he had taped around his was in fact soaked. His wiggles confirmed that as the warm wetness shifted around his crotch. Something felt off though as he wiggled a little more. Something just… wasn’t all there. The diaper felt a little more strange in the front than he would have anticipated. Almost as if something was… missing. 

“No” He just thought, as it all started to come together. “No, please no don’t… oh …oh my fucking god, my dick!” his mind raced as it hit him. He tried flexing his cock, but instead, only flexed his new vagina. "Me girly!" he shouted out loud, not believing a word of it. "God what in the hell happened to me? I'm a fucking girl now? In a god damn diaper nonetheless! Where the hell even am I?" He thought, trying to spin his eyes around to figure out where the hell he was. Hundreds of toys, totes of baby supplies, and even a giant white crib greeted his eyes. It was an oversized nursery, one that would easily take care of a giant baby.

"This is so fucking fucked up, I'm not a girl, I'm not a baby, and I don't need diapers! I need to get the hell out of here." He thought, feeling himself try even harder to get up. It worked a little better than last time, he was actually able to sit up. "Alright now let's try to just-"

"Oh little girl!" A voice rang out from the other side of the room. Suddenly a tall, thin woman walked into the nursery. "Aw, look at my little baby girl! She's trying so hard to sit up isn't she? Isn't she!" the woman teased, making her way over to Chris. "Who the hell..." Chris lazily thought, but something about the woman's presence. It just made all the noise in her head just suddenly... not seem so loud.

The woman kneeled down next to her baby girl. "Is someone a hungry girl?" She said, stroking her baby's head. Christina's thoughts seemed to melt with every stroke of the woman's hand. She could barely register that she should nod. "Aw, I love how precious you look." She said, placing her hand on Christina's swollen diaper. "Oh my! You're a wet girl aren't you?" the woman said, taking out one of her breasts. She didn't even get a response, just a hungry look from Christina, as she instantly pushed her thirsty face toward her mommy's breast.

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