"Hewwo." you call out, a little surprised but your inability to speak properly. "Somebody hewp."
"I'm coming baby." you hear a woman's voice.
You hear footsteps then a door opening. Suddenly you are disoriented again as a huge woman is looking down at you from above the bars. It's Sophia, the woman from last night. But how did she get so big?
"Does little Stephen need his diaper changed?" she asks, easily lifting you over the bars. She pats your bottom. "No, you still seem dry."
From up here you have a better view of the room. It's a nursery. You weren't in a cage, it's a cot. Suddenly it becomes clear. The woman isn't larger, you're smaller. She must have used a chronotron on you while you were unconscious. She's turned you into an infant.
"Why have you done this to me?" you manage to get the words out relatively clearly.
"Because people will pay a lot of money to adopt a baby." she explains. Positioning you on her hip. "You know how hard it is to get a reproduction permit."
"You're going to sell me?" you ask, horrified.
"I've already done it." she informs you. "Your new mommy and daddy will be here to pick you up soon."
"You won't get away with this." you insist.
"And how is a little baby going to stop me?" she pinches your cheek. "Now, does baby want some breakfast?"
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