Jeff went over to read what the chronivac was saying. "Transferring target to new location." Jeff barely had time to read that before his vision went completely black.
It took a while, but Jeff's vision eventually returned to him. He was sitting naked atop a pile of diapers, in a room that was unusually bright for him. He could see several children, between the ages of two and six, through a nearby door. "Wait.. Am I in a daycare, or someone's house?"
He looked around. To his right was a diaper changing table, which made sense with him sitting on a stack of diapers. To his left, he could also see an open box, filled with regular childish underwear; Jeff guessed it was for any kids that didn't need diapers, and he could see it neatly grouped with boxers, panties, and briefs, with them being bigger the lower they are.
A clock was positioned above him. He wasn't sure if it was the same time zone, but the clock showed four hours ahead of the time he started the transformation. A pink cabinet was next to it, presumably with backup changing supplies.
The walls around him were bright, trying to look like a flowery field at the bottom but transitioning into a standard pawprint design as it went up. A window was located nearby, showing a fenced in playground. Jeff got distracted for a moment, as a group of young girls ran past him into another room. He noticed a closed door near where they ran to, and based on the bottle and a slice of pizza on the door, he guessed it was some sort of kitchen.
He sat on the diaper pile, watching the children in the other room playing.