"Mama!" You shout, in a surprisingly whiny voice, "Mammaaaa!"
"Oh, what's wrong, sweety?" Your mother cooes.
Suddenly, you feel strangely at a loss for words. You had wanted to ask her what was going on, and why you're in a stroller, wearing the pink sweat pants you sometimes sleep in, with a white t shirt and bra, but feel strongly reluctant to do so; maybe part of you is afraid of the answers you might get. Either way, right now, you can only think of one thing to say....
"Me want Paciee!"
"Awww, here ya go, Sweet Heart," Your mother cooes. She pulls out a large, yellow pacifier, with a large, rubber, nipple, and a plastic ducky design for the mouth gaurd.
You begin suckling it, and immediately feel better. Your not sure why, either, but suckling this object really makes you feel slightly less panicked at your strange situation.
As you sit there, riding in a giant stroller, suckling on a pacifier, you DO find the whole situation very odd. A high school senior, like yourself, being babied, suckling on a pacifier, and even more peculiar, is this whole PLACE. As your mother pushes you through the mall, you look around you, and see practically EVERYONE pushing a stroller as well. In these strollers, are other kids, way too big to be in a stroller, ranging in age from age 12-to people in their 40s! Men and women!
Some of them are wearing "pajamas" like you, but most of them are dressed up like big, giant, BABIES! Presently, you see a boy of at least 16, wearing a white diaper shirt, and a pink bib, holding a teddy bear, and being pushed around the mall, like a baby!
WHAT IN THE WORLD IS GOING ON, HERE!
Part of you REALLY wants to take your pacifier out and ask your mother, but at the same time, you are enjoying it too much to remove it from your mouth.
You also notice the strange types of STORES they have, here:
One of them is named "Anal Accesories," and pearing inside, you see that they sell everything from butt plugs, to suppositories, to enemas!
You pass a center display that sells diapers, and diapering supplies, and another one that sells nothing but pacifiers.
Finally, your mother ends up taking you to..
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