Emily and Lucy watched as, before their eyes, Patty got older and her stomach swelled. They snickered to themselves, thrilled to have made their babysitter become a young woman who was pregnant. Not just pregnant, but already lactating for the baby that had yet to be born.
However, they didn’t have much time to revel in their mischief, as the world suddenly seemed to get bigger. Their clothes transformed into matching baby onesies and thick diapers underneath. A purple pacifier appeared in Emily’s mouth, and a pink one in Lucy’s. They were suddenly both transported to the living room. Lucy was in a baby bouncer, and Emily was in a baby carrier. Emily and Lucy began to wail at the top of their lungs, distressed by what they had done to themselves.
“Oh, is it time for dinner already?” Patty, who had also been transport to the living room, asked. She looked down at her breasts, which were leaking milk. “It is!” She got up from the couch and picked up Emily and Lucy. Patty then removed her shirt, revealing her bare breasts. She brought Emily and Lucy to a nipple. “Drink up, babies.”
Instincts taking over, Emily and Lucy latched on and began to suckle breastmilk. Apparently, reality had changed to explain why Patty specifically was babysitting them. If she was lactating, then she should be watching babies who needed breastmilk.
The device, meanwhile, was still on the floor of the bathroom where it had been dropped when Emily and Lucy’s changes began.