This choice: A smart, scholarly sorceress. • Go Back...Chapter #6A smart, scholarly sorceress. by: Wikia  In the west wing of the Grand Cathedral of the Church of Rebirth, there dwelled a sorceress of the church and by extension the country. Her name was Mimsy. Her black hair was weaved together into a matching pair of braids. She wore a pink-sundress that did nothing to hide her large, poofy diaper.
She was laying on her back, sucking on a baby-bottle filled with a glowing blue elixir of her own concoction. While she was enjoying the taste of her formula, her golem was spending his time changing her messy diaper.
You see, Mimsy was a Sorceress that worked for the Church of Rebirth. The Church of Rebirth is one the world's most influential religious institutions in the world. The church believed that the world was a womb, and that after death, adulthood would be achieved. Because of this, the church (an its followers) believe that humanity is a race of a babies needing to be taught adulthood, thus they spend their whole lives as babies. They identify as babies, they dress like babies, some even live a baby-like lifestyle. As a Church of Rebirth Sorceress, not only is Mimsy dedicated to this lifestyle, but she also has access to ancient magics that the Church cultivated over the years. Using this magic, Mimsy crafted her own butler, assistant and daddy out of Church-sanctioned play-do, created a golem that tends to all of her needs.
Mimsy felt a comforting warmth spike through her body as she drank her nutritional elixir in contrast to the cold wet-wipe that swept over Mimsy's diaper area. The Golem balled up the messy diaper and the wipes that went into cleaning his master and placed a new one under her. She powdered her and taped the diaper back up as Mimsy finished her bottle. She placed the empty bottle next to her as she reached up.
"Hold yah," she said, the Golem registering it as a pre-programmed command. He picked her up, burping her and placing her in the baby-seat at her chemistry desk. He grabbed the balled up diaper she was just changed out of and placed it on a platter in-front of her.
"I hope this works," she muttered. She turned the nozzle on her burner, heating one of her potions up to a biol. As soon as it was heated, she removed the potion using a pair of chemistry-lab forceps (colored pink, since it was her favorite color) and poured a conservative amount onto the soiled diaper. The potion ate through it like acid, the diaper and waste inside, foaming into a sky-blue collection of bubbles. Grass and flowers and mushrooms rapidly grew from the foam.
"YES, IT WORKED!!!" She cried out. She jumped out of her seat and bounced on the balls of her heels, giggling insanely before she hugged her golem spontaneously. The Golem hugged her back, his playmate programming kicking in before she ran back to the new life on the platter.
For weeks she has been working on a means to improve agriculture in the country. It took much trial and error for her to perfect the blue elixir. Once she was done, she would drink nothing but the blue elixir for days, the strange potion working her way through her system and out into her diaper. With the blue elixir byproduct reacting to her heated green elixir, she has finally made a way to vitalize the soil.
GONG!
When the west wing's bell is told, that told Mimsy...
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