A large building loomed ahead. The four friends continued to such on their pacifiers as an automatic door opened up. Leslie pushed the giant stroller inside and the door immediately closed behind them.
Once inside the friends collectively gasped from behind their pacifiers. The room was a giant nursery. There were cribs sized for adults, as well as changing tables, toys, rocking chairs, and a mountain of diapers. A large wardrobe off to the side of the room housed babyish clothing sized for adults.
"Hmm, where should we begin?" Leslie pondered aloud as she pushed the stroller further into the nursery.
Jeff regained his composure and tried to unbuckle himself from the stroller. His attempt was met with Leslie sharply smacking his hands. Then, Leslie waved her hand and a pair of mittens appeared around Jeff's hands, effectively preventing Jeff from using his hands.
Sam watched in awe and decided to take action. He spit his pacifier out and began to shout.
"Hey, you can't do that, you have to let us go!" Sam declared.
Leslie waved her hand causing Sam's pacifier to start glowing. She then placed the pacifier back into Sam's mouth. The glowing ceased as Sam spit the pacifier back out.
"Abbo calle ma goo dat," Sam said, before clasping his hands over his mouth. He had lost his vocabulary and now was only able to speak like a baby.
Susan and Ashley decided to behave. They did not want to risk the wrath of Leslie's magic. The quietly sucked on their pacifiers as the looked at each other for support.
"Since you two girls are both being so good, I think I'll let you decide," Leslie began. "I have a choice for you to make. Since the boys are being naughty, maybe if we dressed them up like princesses then they would start feeling like sugar and spice and everything nice. Or, I can let you all out to play with your new toys. I'll let you take your pacifiers out if you want to answer."
Susan and Ashley looked at each other. Their eyes locked, but they apparently had different ideas about the situation. They reached up and took out their pacifiers.
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