Jess scribbles down the notes the professor is writing on the board. Her oversized pencil feels clunky in her tiny hands, but at least her handwriting is legible. As a toddler in college, she has to compensate. A warmth spreads in her diaper, reminding her that she’s an incontinent toddler in college. Her caretaker, Anna, hears the soft hiss coming from her charge and checks Jess’s diaper.
“You won’t need a change unless you wet again or mess,” she says softly. Jess nods. Gen-Tech put her in touch with a caretaking company, to help her live her new life as a toddler. Putting a new suit on wouldn’t work to change her back to normal, but she should re-age normally. In sixteen years, she’ll be an adult again. Until then, she just needs someone to take care of her.
Attending college as a toddler isn’t the easiest thing, but luckily, some of her friends stayed by her side. And Jess is relieved beyond belief to have found someone willing to change her dirty diapers and feed her for cheap. She’s relieved for another reason, she realizes, as she lets out a soft fart. Her bowels empty into her diaper. Just then, the bell rings.
Anna packs up Jess’s items and then carries her out of the classroom and into the closest bathroom for a change. Like usual, she puts a pacifier into Jess’s mouth for the change. A few people filter in and out of the bathroom, cooing at Jess. Once her diaper is changed, Jess beams up at Anna.
“Let’s get you some lunch,” Anna says. Jess nods. Anna picks her off the changing table and carries her out of the bathroom. Jess rests her head on Anna’s shoulder and dozes off. She’s happy with Anna, but wouldn’t be if she knew her caretaker’s master plan.