"What a funny baby doll. Coochie coo!" You look up to see a little girl slightly larger than you, pinching your cheeks.
"Ow! Cut that out you brat!!" The little girl's eye well with tears. She burst out shrieking at the top of her lungs, drawing attention from the security guards. Dammit, I'll have to play my way out of this. "I mean, gaga goo. Baby wuz his mommy!"
The bratty girl's tears evaporate.
"A talking real life baby doll. I'm taking you home with me." The girl pushes the stroller towards her trophy wife of a mother, who purchases the stroller and what appears to her as a doll, without batting an eye. The girl pushes you past the guards and you smile smuggly.
After a quick ride you find yourself taken to their mansion, where the daughter brings you directly up to her giant playroom. The room is full of all sorts of dolls, as well as plenty of baby doll furniture and accessories. Your mind races, terrified of what sort of games this little monster had in store for you. Fortunately as soon as she deposits you into the nursery, she decides she needs to get her baby doll a bottle.
"You stay right there." She leaves, taking your adult clothes with her.
"Yeth mommy, agoo goo." As soon as as she leave, you jump out of of the stroller and rip off the dress, you want to take off the sissy pink diaper, but its the only clothing you have left. Just as your about to grab your case with your haul, you are stopped by a female voice.
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