Leah woke to the sensation of something being shoved into her mouth. Without thinking, acting on some sort of instinct she now had, she suckled. Warm milk filled her mouth. She opened her eyes.
She was laying on Tina's lap. Tina was sitting in a rocking chair that hadn't been in Leah's bedroom when she fell asleep, holding a baby bottle in Leah's mouth. A baby bottle that Leah was hungrily guzzling from. Thrown off by this realization, Leah wanted to spit out the bottle's nipple. But she couldn't bring herself to do it. She was so hungry. And she had a sneaking suspicion that this was the only breakfast she'd be getting.
"Wake me up first next time," Leah said after pausing for a second. Tina smiled apologetically.
"Sorry. I wanted you to get some more sleep," she replied. Leah's tummy rumbled, but this time not from hunger. She grunted around the bottle as she began to fill up her diaper. "And here comes the morning poop, just on time." Tina didn't seem perturbed by Leah using her diaper on her lap. Which was good, because her morning poopy was massive.
Leah finished pooping, then peed, then drained the rest of the bottle. Tina set her on the ground with instructions to get ready for the day. Then she left.
After putting her binky back in her mouth, Leah waddled to her changing table. She felt a weird sense of pride seeing just how much she packed her diaper. And the smell didn't seem to bother her as much as yesterday.
After changing expertly into a fresh diaper, Leah went to her closet. Her school uniform was mostly unchanged. It was still a skirt, blouse, and blazer. But now she had a matching diaper cover, since her diaper stuck out under the skirt, and a pacifier clipped to her blazer.
Leah got dressed and put her school pacifier in her mouth. She grabbed her backpack, now resembling a diaper bag with back straps, and went downstairs. After putting her stuffie in her bag, of course.
In the kitchen, Tina was filling baby bottles with formula. But not regular formula. The containers said they were for "non-feeding teens".
"All right, your bottles are ready, sweetie," Tina said. She put the bottles into a lunchbox and handed it to Leah. "Remember, since you can't eat solid food, you need to have these more than just at lunch to keep yourself going. If anyone gives you trouble, you have the note from the doctor." Leah took the lunchbox from Tina, feeling...weird.
It seemed like Tina thought Leah was the right size to be bottle fed, and the resulting warp made her unable to eat real food. Leah knew she should be upset, but she couldn't bring herself to be. After all, she couldn't remember what eating solid food was like anymore.
There was a honk from outside.
"Oh, that's your ride!" Tina said. She patted Leah on the head. "Have a good day at school!"
"Yep!" Leah said around her pacifier. She stepped outside to see...