Kyle's new mother walked in. She walked in with a sassy gate. She had large, black hair that was slightly curled but most was in an afro. She was also thicc as hell. She had massive hips, a massive ass, and as Kyle already knew, a wicked pair of breasts. She bended over and somehow managed to pick up the college aged Kyle.
She took a big whiff of Kyle's diaper, which made Kyle blush badly. She took a step back.
"Wooo! My baby is a stinkay girl!" She said loudly.
Kyle was placed on the changing table and tried not to look as this large black woman removed his apparently stinky diaper. He tried not to look at her as she wiped his butt. She placed a new diaper on and then placed a cute pink baby dressed now fit for his body. She placed him back in the crib as Kyle tried to talk.
"Now now baby girl I know you probably want that toy you found right? Well I'm sorry but that wasn't for baby and I left it at the park where it belonged." She said.
Kyle's heart sank. He couldn't believe it. The device was out of his hands. He was trapped. He was gonna be stuck as a black girl in this family forever. He started to bawl as his mother tried to console him. Meanwhile, the device sat in the park, ready to be used by someone new.