Melissa takes you and shows you how much the room has changed. It is now a fully equipped nursery for a baby girl. It has a changing table, a dresser, a crib, and a rocking chair. She walked over to the rocking chair while quietly whispering something that you can’t make out. As she’s walking, you feel a growing pressure against your face on Melissa’s chest. You realize what is about to happen, and try as you might, you cannot move very well.
She sits down and starts humming to you. While she does that, she opens up her blouse and her bra. Her bare nipple is revealed to you. Luckily, your still completely intact adult mind is telling you not to, and for the first time, your baby body obeys.
Melissa stops humming, looks down at you, and says “baby girl, you’re far too young to eat anything solid, my milk is the only thing that I am going to give you to eat. I promise you’ll enjoy it!” You still resist, and you feel Melissa’s hand on the back of your head, gently pushing you towards her teat. While she’s doing that, you feel a agonizing, growing hunger in your abdomen. The closer you get to her breast, the more hungry you get. You open your mouth to cry, and Melissa shoves her teat in your mouth. On reflex, you begin to suckle, only to realize, that her milk is the best thing you’ve ever tasted! You begin to drink willingly kneading her breast with your clumsy hands to get more milk out, and Melissa strokes your tiny head. The more you drink, the more of your adult thought leave. After you emptied one breast, most of your adult thoughts are gone, and Melissa moves you to the other one. You finish drinking, and your stomach starts to hurt really bad.
Melissa realizes this and smiles. She sets you down on her lap, and she starts to massage your pudgy belly. You struggle in discomfort, but the more she massages, the better you feel. You start to poop your diaper without realizing it, and Melissa starts to smile even more. When you are done emptying your body, you grow tired and start to fall asleep in Melissa’s arms.
She looks down at you and says, “that’s a good baby.” She carries you to her room and lays you down in a tiny pink bassinet by her bed. You fall asleep in your still messy diaper.