Jeff would have wanted to suck on the breast forever, but after a while less milk came out. The breast seemed to be empty, so he stopped squeezing. "Are you done? Or do you want to try my other boob?" Emily asked. "Too bad you can't talk. So I guess we'll have to find out." she said softly. She laid Jeff down in her lap and he watched her close her left bra cup and open the right one. He was taken into a cradle hold and offered the big dark nipple, which he happily took into his mouth. "Does it taste different?" she asked as he started to suck. "You'll have to tell me when I make you older again." she told him. "For me, this feels great. I thought it might be awkward but it isn't at all." Jeff was glad she liked it too, but soon he felt that his little stomach was full. The milk still tasted great, but he just couldn't swallow any more so he stopped sucking again. Emily laid him down in the crib.
"I'm hungry too, I'll cook some pasta for myself. If you need me just cry, okay?" She gave him a kiss on his forehead and left the room. Jeff was a bit disappointed, but he understood Emily needed to eat too. But what could he do in the meantime? He didn't feel sleepy at all, and of course as a baby he couldn't do any of the things he'd usually have done to kill time. But what COULD he do? He decided to find out the limits of his little body. First, he lifted up his legs. They were quite short and pudgy, and he discovered his pants were an ugly shade of green, but he could move them effortlessly. He waved them around a bit, kicking an imaginary ball. Looking at his little naked feet with the tiny toes, even he found them kind of cute. He had once seen a video of a baby sucking on its toe and tried to do that too, but found out he couldn't quite reach his mouth. On the other hand, sucking on his thumb proved to be easy and strangely pleasant as it was a little bit similar to a nipple, although much smaller. Suddenly, another body part caught his attention. He felt a pressure on his bladder and at the same time pee running through his penis. Of course, he had no control over it at all. After a few seconds, the flow of urine stopped. Jeff thought about crying for a diaper change, but the diaper immediately sucked up the pee. Jeff didn't feel any wetness, and he wondered if he had really peed or just imagined that. Amazed ny the wonders of modern diaper technology, he decided to find out if he could crawl. He was lying on his back, so he first needed to get onto his tummy. He tried to turn around pushing himself off the ground with his left arm and leg, but he lacked the strength or coordination. He tried the same with the right leg and arm, but that didn't work either. Apparently Emily had made him even younger than before while he slept. In a last attempt, he tried to flail his legs and use momentum to roll over, but that didn't work at all. Jeff was frustrated. It looked like being an infant could be quite boring when mommy Emily wasn't around, so he breathed in deeply, opened his mouth and cried.