"Kewwi," said the newborn Sarah. "Hep me."
"What?" said Keli. "What did you say?"
"Thed 'hep me.'"
"I can't understand you."
Sarah became frustrated over the entire day. First, her clothes had disappeared on the street, then she was wearing a bra that turned out to be a boy, then she was a pair of silk panties, and now, she was as little a baby as she could be. And, without teeth or properly a developed larnyx, she couldn't make herself understood. And she was hungry, as well!
With all the frustration, there was only one thing she could do. She began to cry.
"Oh, don't! Sarah, please don't! What's wrong? Are you hungry? But -- I don't think we have anything to feed you with as you are right now. I wish I could feed you!"
Suddenly, Keli felt a very strange sensation in her breasts. They grew heavier, as they -- filled up? Keli tweaked her left nipple. A white blob appeared on it.
This was too weird. Her roommate was a newborn baby, and now, Keli was expected to -- TOO WEIRD!