Although the unbirthing pods could feel kids through the umbilicus, they were usually let out for lunch.
Cassy was suddenly awakened when she felt the water drain out of the pod. Soon it opened up, leaving her cold naked and damp in front of Mrs. Smith. Quickly, the umbilicus removed itself from Cassy's bellybutton. The little girl shivered as Mrs. Smith handed her a towel.
"All right, Cassy. It's time for lunch. Come on, let's go." Mrs. Smith said.
She dried Cassy off and got her into fresh diaper. She didn't allow Cassy to wear anything else, keeping her in only the diaper. Worse still, it was a pale blue colored diaper, a sign that the kid wearing it was on punishment. Cassy slumped her shoulders and hung her head as Mrs. Smith marched her down to the lunchroom.
Cassy was placed at the "Bad Kids" table in the corner to eat. It was full of other little girls who, like her, were wearing only pale blue colored diapers to show that they were on punishment. Good kid got normal food and exceptionally behaved kids were rewarded with candy and breast milk for lunch. Bad kids had to eat slop. Cassy was handed a tray full of gross looking but very healthy slime, a puree of all the vitamins and proteins a little girl needed. It tasted okay, but it felt weird and gross in her mouth and smelled funny. She silently and slowly ate it until there was nothing left.
"This stinks..." Cassy said to herself.
When Cassy was almost finished eating, Mrs. Smith came by.
"Oh, good. You're almost done. Now, did you learn your lesson?" Mrs. Smith asked.
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