Your eyes opened up, but just barely as you realized that there was something covering it. There was a lot of rolls of fat & puckered cheeks covering it. Then you look up at the ceiling & realize you are nothing but a mass of fat in baby's clothes & a diaper. You were so fat, that you could only wiggle as you were then trying to open your mouth, but all that came out was crying. "Waaah, waaah, waaaaaaaaah!"
"Ah. What's wrong little baby Johnny?" said a familiar & soothing voice it was...
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