You feel your legs getting tugged and funnelled into the legs of the baby blue onesie as the rest is pulled up around your diaper and then have your arms forced through as you feel it being zipped up the back. Your feet and hands are completely encased in the fleece like fabric, with no way to use your thumbs you are completely helpless to do anything while in these clothes.
"Aww doesn't baby feel better now he is diapered and warm" the daycare worker says smiling as she picks you up to cradle in her arms. "Oh I almost forgot!" she sings giggly as she reaches over your head and produces a pacifier. As quickly as she dressed you in the onesie she was able to force the pacifier in your mouth. The wet rubbery taste makes you gag as you spit it out. "Now that wasn't very nice was it" she says as she picks it back up off the floor. "I guess we will have to do better won't we". This time as she forces the pacifier in your mouth she ties a ribbon around your head and through the pacifier ring to keep it in place. As much as you try to spit out the foul tasting rubber you can not.
The daycare worker starts to carry you into the daycare further, going past reception and taken behind a locking childs gate into the play area you know you don't have much hope of escape while you are currently in your helpless state. As she carries you you see a group of babies barely crawling playing on a mat with a couple of other daycare workers, a few older children playing with blocks and a closed door in the distance with a picture of a sleeping moon on it. With not many options around you get take to.
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