While Jen was still reeling from her panties turning into a diaper, a large baby onesie appeared on her, closely followed by a pair of mittens. Then, adding insult to injury, a pacifier appeared in her mouth, attached to a string that was clipped to the front of her onesie.
“Mmph!” Jen tried to take out the pacifier, but with her hands mittened, it was impossible. She spat it out, only for it to reappear in her mouth. Giving up, she sat on the floor, pouting, angrily suckling the pacifier.
“Jen, what are you doing?” a voice asked. Jen looked over. It was her mom. “Oh, you got ready on your own? That’s a nice surprise. But you should have asked for help. I’m running late for work.” Jen’s mom picked her up like she weighed nothing. “Come on, you need to go to daycare.”
“Daycare?” Jen lisped around the pacifier. Her mom sighed.
“You’re the one who wanted to be a teen baby, Jen. You knew when you started that you would have to go to daycare.” Jen’s mom carried her outside to the car, where she was buckled into a large car seat. With nothing else to do, Jen suckled on her pacifier and looked out the window. After a short drive, they pulled up in front of a building with a sign out front reading “Teen Baby Daycare Center”.
Jen’s mom got out of the car, removed Jen from the car seat, and set her on the ground.
“Go inside and check in,” her mom instructed. “Tell them that you need to eat breakfast still. I have to go to work.” Without another word, her mom drove away. Jen waddled down the sidewalk and into the daycare. To her horror, the person sitting behind the front desk was none other than Kyle.
“Good morning, Baby Jen,” Kyle cooed. He grinned. “Isn’t it great that I get class credit for volunteering at the teen baby daycare?” Jen’s stomach rumbled. “Aw, did someone miss breakfast?” Jen nodded mutely. “I’ll get you something. But for now, you can go join your friends in the play area.”
Thoroughly cowed, Jen waddled over to the nearby play area. Sitting in a corner by some blocks were all her cheerleader friends, dressed just like she was. She sat down. To her distress, she liked the cushion provided by the diaper. Jen opened her mouth to talk to her friends, but before she could…