As soon a Hannah is gone, he zips himself out of the stupid jammies. He rifles through Hannah's mens clothes, finding some suitible clothes that fit you, shorts an t-shirt, a pair boxers. You are about to rip off you stupid diaper and put on these far less humiliating garments, when you start rise n the air. You turn your head to see a stern looking Hannah holding you under your armpits.
"Bad baby, taking off your jammies.I guess if you really dont want to wear it, thats fine. Now everyone can see your cute didees."
She drops you into the highchair and ties a blue bib that says Poopy Pants on it around your neck.
"Well if you wont wear your jammies, Mommy has to make sure you stay warm."
Your eyes widen in horror as your once little sister looms over you with a giant, frilly blue baby bonnet.
"Noooo!" you scream as she ties it securely on your head. You wish you never took off the damn pjs. While your wailing, Hannah takes this opportunity to cram a spoonful of strained spinach into your mouth. You gag, but she just piles spoonful after spoonsful of the vile goop int your mouth. After what fels ike an eternity, the jar is finally finished and your stomach is full to capacity. Both you and your sister are taken off guard once you let out a loud fart. Uh oh. You both know whats in store for you, and your poor diaper.
"Ew, is baby going to make a stinky? Gross! Not in my room."
"No Hannah, don't!"
Before you can finish, Hannah points her finger at you. You see a flash, and then realize she teleported you. YOu are still small and dreeed like a baby, and you realize you are in-
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