“Cry all you want, little Andy!”, said Krystyn, “Aunt Krystyn wants you to practice sounding like the infant you’ve become. In three weeks, no one will ever guess you were ever a man, least of all the woman who will adopt you! Look at it this way, you won’t have to study for an exam ever again! You’ll never be turned down for a date or have to worry about getting a job after you graduate. You won’t even have the embarrassing experience of finding yourself impotent when you try to satisfy some poor woman who has the misfortune to be sexually attracted to you. That’s all been taken care of. All you have to do is accept what’s happened. It won’t be so hard.

After a few days alone in your nursery, you’ll squeal in delight at the sight of me and beg to be picked up and cuddled in my arms. You’ll learn how nice it is to feel a warm wet diaper between your legs and how good it feels to suck on a spit-sodden thumb. You’ll never be really dry again, Baby. If your bottom isn’t wet, then your tummy will be drenched in drool, if not your belly, then your chin. You’ll lay on your back and suck your cute little toes out of boredom. It will make you feel good to make them wet too! If your mouth is dry and you want your ba-ba, then you’ll cry and the tears will run down your cheeks and into your ears. After a few days on formula and puréed veges, your poop will be all soft and wet too. It won’t be long before you’ll be on your hands and knees in your playpen trying to make a nice wet poopy in your diaper because it feels soooo good! You’ll spend half your waking hours nursing on your ba-ba because of how good the warm wet formula makes your tummy feel. The rest of the time you’ll be sleeping. While you’re sleeping, you’ll drool, pee and poop yourself without even knowing it to keep yourself happily wet and comfortable. Every morning you’ll wake up on a sopping wet sheet and that will feel good too. I know. I’ve seen it happen over and over with every man I’ve changed into a baby. Look at the pictures on the wall, they were once big, strapping college men and now look at them. Look at the pleased smiles on their faces! From the looks on their faces, you’d never guess that they had once been full grown men. Before I allowed them to leave this house they became the contented infants you see in the pictures! Every one of them is a happy little baby now, content to mess in his diapers and suck on his ba-ba. You won’t be any different, I promise you.”