Dr. Long didn’t like Amber. Amber knew that. Having to change her diapers wouldn’t make Dr. Long feel any better towards her. But if Amber wasn’t just a secretary, but family, maybe Dr. Long would like her more. Amber changed “secretary’s” to “daughter’s”.
“All done,” Dr. Long said, finishing with the diaper change. She smiled at Amber. “I’m so glad you came to work with me today, sweetie. Maybe if you like it enough, you’ll become a gynecologist.”
“Maybe,” Amber said. Dr. Long’s pager beeped.
“I have to go back to work. You can finish getting dressed on your own, right?”
“Right.”
“Great.” Dr. Long kissed Amber’s cheek, then left the bathroom. Amber got dressed. She looked at herself in the mirror and gaped. Dr. Long was Asian with a white husband. Amber now looked like she could have come from that interracial marriage. Her hair was wavy and red, but her eyes dark and almond-shaped like Dr. Long’s.
After admiring her reflection for a few minutes, Amber washed her hands and left the bathroom. She sat down in the waiting room. As she did, she heard a crinkling sound, and abruptly remembered that she was currently wearing a diaper.
Amber took out her phone and pulled up the app. Quickly, she was back to regular underwear. But she left herself as being Dr. Long’s daughter. It would be interesting to see how that might play out.
In the meantime, she looked around the clinic for a new victim.