"I wish that my mom, dad, or other caretaker would always change my diapers for me, and that I had a changing table in my room."
Suddenly, Cassie's dresser grew wider, until it was slightly longer than she was tall. A padded mat appeared on top. The new empty space was filled with more oversized Pampers diapers, as well as wipes, baby powder, and anything else needed to change diapers. Cassie then wished that her mom would come change her now, in a similar way to when she was a baby. Then, her mom walked in. "Hi Cassie! Do you need a diaper change?" Cassie nodded, not wanting to remove her thumb from her mouth. "Alright, lets get you changed." Cassie was helped up onto the table by her mother, who proceeded to lower the girl's skirt. Cassie saw just how full the diaper was. Her mom, without skipping a beat, lifted Cassie's legs and began to remove the diaper. After the diaper was off, Cassie's entire crotch was wiped off by the cool wet wipes, and Cassie noticed that the little hair she'd had down there was gone. Her mother then applied baby powder, and slid a new diaper under her daughter. Cassie was set down, and the diaper's tapes were applied. Cassie's mom leaned over her daughter's face, said "All done, honey. I love you." and left.
Cassie got up. She had enjoyed the change, but still wanted to feel littler. Before she'd started sucking her thumb, Cassie had used a pacifier (Which she called a "Binki") until she was almost 6. She wished that she had never given up pacifiers. Her thumb left her mouth, and in its place was a pink pacifier, resized to fit a teenaged mouth. Cassie was calmed even further by this. Cassie wanted more! She wished that her room was a nursery, and that all her clothes were baby and toddler styles. Suddenly, her bed became a crib, her desk a toy chest, and her clothes a onesie. Next, Cassie wished that...