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    • Chapter 3: A Little Problem Danielle’s vision blurred, her eyes squinting up and down as something woke her from her sleep.  The radiant flash of light from the electrical surges were gone.  All that remained was the ambient hum of what sounded like a white noise machine.  This was interspersed with the sound of quiet restful breathing around her.  First, an inhale.  Then an exhale. Danielle’s vision adjusted, her eyes still full of sandy sleep.  Normally, Danielle would fall back asleep at this point but her rest proved fitful this time.  The room was dimmed, only illuminated by a faint glow of light.  She flailed her hands outward, expecting to hit the rail of her crib…but nothing.  Her bed was different.  It looked like a child’s bed, but it still felt big to her. From the faint glow of light, Danielle could immediately notice a different pattern on her pajamas.  They were footed pajamas but they had a floral pattern, with pink lining the zipper, arm cuffs, and leg cuffs.  And both her feet felt a breeze as she wiggled her toes.  The feet on the footed pajamas were cut off. And as she glanced up, the ceiling seemed to rise at least more than 10 feet above her.  She could then see a few faint crackles of electricity emanating around her bed post.  When she sat up, she gasped.  The rustling sounded more like cotton than padded pulp and plastic wrapped in a cloth mesh.  ‘Am I wearing underwear?’ Danielle’s curiosity regarding the room continued, as she could see single beds her size, each occupied by girls of various sizes, comfortably fitting the frame of the bed they were sleeping in.  Some of the beds were stacked in twos, with a couple stacked in threes. One of the girls next to her stirred.  She sprang out of bed, pressing her hands against her pelvis before quietly scampering out of the room. From what Danielle could gather, the girl looked to be taller than her.  She felt the familiar sting in her bladder as well.  The persistent discomfort of her bladder demanding relief. Danielle stretched her legs out to touch the floor.  The bed was rightly proportional to her size, but something felt different.  She scanned the room to notice that the bunks and single beds stretched from one side of the room to the other.  Some of the single beds were empty. Danielle found the door, which was well within her reach.  She turned the knob and exited the room to find a short hallway with the door closed at the end.  She walked towards the end of the hallway, and… “Just where do you think you’re going?” The voice was teasing and sounded like it belonged to a man.  At the same time, it sounded both sympathetic and respectful. Danielle turned around to see a gigantic man looming over her. “It’s okay, miss.  You’re not in trouble.  I just haven’t documented you yet.” Danielle was taken aback.  ‘Documented me?  What needs to be documented? I’m Danielle Marie Williams!’  She grimaced, feeling both uneasy and nervous as she approached the giant man who was dressed in a t-shirt and gray jogging pants.  She pointed up to the crown of his head.  “Ah…um…How tall are you?” The man laughed.  “Oh.  Me?  I’m only six foot eight inches, or 80 inches.  Just another Middle in the system.” Danielle was confused.  “Excuse me?  Middle?” “Yeah!” the man laughed.  “Believe it or not, I am in the minority.  There are so many that are much bigger than me.  The Bigs would definitely tower over me.  They would make you and the other Littles tiny by comparison.” Danielle felt her heart sink.  “Little?  Am I little?” “Afraid so!” the man said with a sigh.  “And from what I’m seeing, you’re probably one of the smaller Littles.” Their conversation was swiftly interrupted by the sound of a toilet flushing.  Then the sound of the faucet running.  The door creaked open to reveal a taller girl, who was wiping the remains of water off her fingers. “All done, Bruce!” the girl said, as she began to skip back towards the bedroom.  She stopped mid-skip when she saw Danielle.  “Oh.  Wow.  Danielle!  Nice of you to finally join me at the bottom of the rabbit hole!” It didn’t take Danielle too long to realize that the girl that was standing there was…Regina.  ‘What?  But she was babysitting me in my body!  And she escaped with it!’  She towered over Danielle and wore a purple pajama set featuring a large unicorn on the top and small patterns of unicorns on the bottom. Regina smirked.  “It looks like you finally made it, Dani.  See you in the morning, squirt.’  Regina slowly skipped back towards the bedroom, leaving Danielle with Bruce. Danielle pressed her hands harder against her crotch and groaned.  She blushed as she glanced at Bruce and hurried into the bathroom, which had a tall door with a smaller door inscribed inside it.  She grabbed the lower knob, which opened the smaller door. Inside was a gigantic bathroom.  The sink towered over her, with a couple of stools nearby.  As she approached the toilet, she realized it was the biggest toilet that she ever saw.  Another stool led up to a toilet seat that covered the enormous bowl.  Surprisingly, the toilet seat felt more her size and it reminded her of a kid’s seat that would be placed over an adult toilet.  It was still a little big, but she sidled her butt around the seat and did her business.  While she did this, she noticed just how tiny her panties were. She flipped over the tag that was on her footed sleeper and gasped as she read the following: LittleTime Sleepers – Size N (Newborn) ‘What?  Newborn?  How am I even wearing a newborn sleeper?  I don’t even feel like I’m that small!” Danielle pulled up her panties and zipped her footless footed sleeper back on her.  She flushed the toilet before stepping onto the stool.  She then stepped on the other stool to wash her hands at the sink.  Again, the knobs were gigantic, along with the sink. After Danielle left the bathroom, she could see Bruce standing there, holding a tape measure. “What is your name?” Bruce said as he got out a tablet.  “I’m sorry, but this is standard procedure for every new little that arrives here.” Danielle gasped.  “Here?  What do you mean?  Aren’t I in Chicago?” Bruce sadly shook his head.  “Nope.  Chicago is what you call it back in your world.  In this world, you are in Cepalocum.  Littletown, to be exact.  You are in the Diaper Dimension, missy.  Now what is your name?” “Danielle Marie Williams,” Danielle said, feeling her heart sinking deep into her chest.  “What do you mean that I’m in some Diaper Dimension?  First, I was sleeping in a crib and now I’m here?” Bruce nodded as he stretched out the measuring tape.  “Yup. You and pretty much all of the girls here participated in Project Babysitter.  This is a portal facility that links back to your world.  You pass through your world as a baby and you come out here as a portal Little.  And portal Littles are good business for Bigs…” He put the top of the tape at the tip of Danielle’s head and glanced at the bottom of the tape.  “And you’re 31.25 inches.  Definitely a newborn Little.  And I wouldn’t get used to your name either if I were you.  The Bigs usually want new names when they adopt a Little.” Danielle shook her head.  “Adopt?  I don’t want to be adopted!” Bruce sighed.  “I’m sorry, but there’s little that you can do here.  Consider yourself fortunate that you’re in one of the most pro-Little portal facilities in Cepalocum.  And with this facility sitting just outside of Littletown, you’re surrounded by Littles that value the freedom that you want.  Believe me, the Littles will not allow any portal facility to exist in Littletown.” Danielle was overwhelmed.  She felt lost, sad, betrayed, and confused about the strange new world that she was in.  She pointed to her pajamas.  “I think that you are wrong about my pajamas.  They should be 18-24 months, not newborn!” Bruce shook his head.  “I’m afraid you’re wrong, missy.  A newborn in this world is just as tall as you are right now.  And if you think the sizes are this strange for you, just wait until you see a Big.  They can be 10 to 11 feet tall!  I have seen a few Bigs standing at 12 feet tall!  So if I were you, I would know your place here.” Danielle pointed to her pajamas.  “Don’t you have any pajamas that are more adult-like?” Bruce smiled.  “Not here.  All of the clothing that we get here is donated.  Most clothing is designed by Bigs, so they only make babyish clothing for Littles.  But since you’re outside Littletown, there are plenty of Little clothing stores that sell adult clothing for Littles.  Now Danielle, can you give me your age?” “Eighteen,” Danielle sighed.  “July 23, 2007 is my birthdate if you’re curious.” Bruce entered the information into the electronic pad.  “18 is expected, Danielle.  Project Babysitter only selects women that are 18 years of age or older.  It’s the perfect age for college so luring them with a $16,000 babysitting gig is the perfect bait.” Danielle was disgusted.  “Are you behind this?” Bruce shook his head.  “Not at all!  I’m just managing this portal facility for the Bigs.  Everything that comes out of that portal is not my doing.  It’s whoever set it up on your side in your world.  Now, it’s still very early.  How about you go back to bed?  Lights on begins at 7:30 AM.  It’s 4:13AM so you have three more hours.” Danielle, still deep in thought glanced back at Bruce.  “One more question.  How big can a Little be?” Bruce gave Danielle a respectful nod.  “A Little is any size up to 72 inches.  Middles are 73 to 100 inches.  Bigs are more than 100 inches.  And finally, a newborn is any Little smaller than 38 inches.  So, I’m very sorry Danielle.  You’re a newborn Little in this world.” Danielle pouted as she left Bruce without saying another word.  She felt defeated.  Dejected.  She traveled from her adult self, to a toddler, and finally to a world where she is classified as being a newborn despite being 31 inches tall.  This “Diaper Dimension” was really something that she wanted to try to escape as quick as she could, as Bruce didn’t give her a very promising picture of her future if she were to stay here.  According to Bruce, these “Bigs” only saw Littles as babies, and treated them the same, regardless of their smaller size.  The prejudice was horrific and nauseating. But there was one silver lining.  Danielle was a very short distance away from Littletown, which according to Bruce sounded like a safe haven for Littles.  A place where Littles could live how they want and the Bigs couldn’t dictate how they were to live their lives. Danielle was almost knocked in the face by the door that was swinging open, with three more girls exiting the room.  One was pressing their hands on their crotch in desperation and was making hurried paces towards the bathroom in the hallway.  To her dismay, all of the three girls were taller than her, with the third one looking enormous. Danielle found her same bed and easily climbed back into it.  Despite all the frustrating changes that she had to deal with, she couldn’t help but be thankful for the little things.  She was sleeping in a normal bed.  As childish as it was, it wasn’t a crib.  And even though she had to wear footed pajamas, her bare feet got more breathing room since the feet were cut off.  She was also in special tailormade panties, which had to come from Littletown as Bigs would only provide diapers for the Littles. As Danielle buried herself underneath the covers, she gripped the pillowcase as her head sank onto the soft pillow.  And still feeling a little bit of sleep in her eyes, she yawned before falling asleep. FLICK! Danielle’s eyes squinted open to a blinding light that filled the entire room. “Good morning, girls!”  A familiar voice announced, who Danielle found to be Bruce.  “It’s 7:30 AM!  It’s Lights On!  You don’t have to leave this room right away, but get woken up and talk amongst yourselves.  Be ready for showers at 7:45 AM sharp.  Breakfast will be served at 8:30 AM.  I hope you all slept well so enjoy another beautiful day at Littletown Portal Facility.” As Bruce left the room, Danielle could already see a few girls standing up.  Other girls were sitting in their beds, rubbing their eyes, and yawning. Danielle really felt outnumbered as she felt like she was the shortest girl in the whole room.  Three girls stood nearby, talking to each other, not even paying attention to Danielle. “Who do you think it’s going to be today?” The tallest girl asked. The middle height girl shrugged her shoulders.  “Who knows, Olivia? We have all been here a while and you’re still a little new here.” The smallest (who was still taller than Danielle) smiled.  “Trisha, from what I’ve seen, the Bigs usually adopt the bigger Littles.  Olivia may not have to worry since she’s not the biggest.” Trisha sighed.  “You know nothing, Ruth.  I have seen Littles of every size get adopted here.  Don’t forget.  I have been here the longest and I have seen it all.  Somehow, I’m lucky enough to not get adopted by the Bigs.  I have given up trying to escape the Diaper Dimension.  I am thinking of joining an apprenticeship in Littletown and earning money to go to Littletown College.” Another girl who was sitting on her bed sighed.  “Littletown?  Trish, colleges for Littles are so expensive.  How are you going to afford it?” Trisha pointed to the girl and gave her a reassuring smile.  “Jody, it’s called a scholarship.  I have already filled out the paperwork and I’m waiting to hear back from the board.  This scholarship will cover half of my education there.  I will earn my other half from an apprenticeship in Littletown.” Jody scratched her head.  “If it’s scholarships, why don’t you apply for one at one of the Big Universities?  They have all kinds of scholarships for Littles!” Trisha gave Jody a skeptical look.  “I don’t trust any scholarship from a Big University.  None of you girls were here for this, but Winona used to be the Little that was at this portal facility the longest.  She wanted to go to college and this Big University promised her a full ride scholarship and everything.  But on her first day of classes, the Bigs took her directly to an etiquette school.  Two weeks later, a Big adopts her and Winona spends the next five years being cared for by a Big.  Just a few days ago, she sent me a letter explaining how she escaped from that house.  She’s currently seeking asylum in Littletown.  The Bigs gave her the name Leena.  Can you believe it?” Trisha’s story made Danielle cringe.  It further drove the urgency of Danielle needing to escape the Diaper Dimension by all means possible. Danielle felt a few soft taps on her bed.  She looked up. Regina was towering over her. “Good morning, Dani.  How does it feel to be at the bottom of the rabbit hole?” Danielle sighed.  “Just what do you mean by rabbit hole?” Regina groaned.  “Lewis Carroll, Dani.  Haven’t you ever read Alice in Wonderland?  In the book, Alice falls down a rabbit hole and ends up in Wonderland.” Danielle frowned.  “That book does not sound familiar to me at all.  Are you saying that we’re in Wonderland?” Regina gave her a sober nod.  “In a way, we are.  Only there isn’t any food here that we can eat to make us bigger.  Yup.  We’re in a world of giants that look down on us.  All the stupid Amazons do is treat us like babies.  We’re misfits.  Outcasts.  And since we all arrived from that portal, we are not even natural here.  We’re mass-produced specimens.  Poor and innocent slaves awaiting to become property of the Amazons through adoption.  Dani, I’ve been here a month and I’m already sick of this place.” Danielle nodded.  “So am I.  How do we get out of here?” Regina smiled.  “Dani, I have only been trying to figure that out for the past month.  Why do you think that all these girls are here?  Why do you think this portal facility exists?  It’s from a sick and twisted program called Project Babysitter.  Now I can’t access all of the pages.  The only web pages we can see regarding Project Babysitter speak of how great the program is and how it benefits the economy.  But guess what?  It only affects the Amazon’s economy.  Not the Little’s.” Danielle sighed.  “Then how do you know all this?” Regina looked around the room.  “Between you and me, Bruce is not too fond of the Bigs either.  He and one of his Little friends from Littletown have been able to obtain copies of the original program.  We’re talking Project Babysitter from when it first started.  And let me tell you, Dani.  It’s pretty fucked up.” Danielle nodded.  “I think that I can remember Loreen saying how Haylee has been two for more than 60 years.” Regina nodded.  “Yeah.  But guess what?  Haylee was one of their successful clones.  I have just started reading this so I haven’t gotten to who the clone came from.” Trisha shook her head as she approached Regina.  “You’re still trying to escape?  I suggest you don’t.  Believe me, I have spent the longest time trying to escape this place.  I eventually learned that the secret to portal travel lies in the beds that we sleep in.  But I hate to burst your bubble.  Those beds are one-way teleportation from our original world.  There’s no return trip.  And even if there was, the controls to those portals are well hidden and heavily guarded by Bigs.” Regina nodded as she tapped her fingers on the bed, causing a slight spark to emerge from it.  “We only have to reverse the controls.  The problem is that I don’t know where the damn controls are.” Trisha gave Regina a defeated sigh.  “And they’re not even here at this portal facility.  They’re clearly in another facility ran by Bigs.  So if I were you, I would just try and live a new life here.  The same goes for you, Dani.” “Danielle,” Danielle corrected.  “But you can call me Dani if you want.” Bruce’s face peeked back inside the room.  “Five minutes!” he warned.  “You girls have five minutes to get to the showers!” “Ready for preschool?” Regina teased.  “Get used to it Dani because everyday is going to feel like it here.  But look on the bright side.  From what Bruce told me, this is a well cared for portal facility.  A lot of the Littles from Littletown volunteer here all the time and they give us additional options and freedom.  But still.  I get strong preschool vibes from this place.  But we could’ve had it worse.” Danielle gasped.  “How worse?  It’s already bad enough that we’re all corralled in one room like cattle.” Regina smirked.  “This is only one of two wings, Dani.  The other wing has just as many girls as this room, as there are two towers in Chicago that link to this portal facility in Cepalocum.  The Walton Tower and the Chestnut Tower.  The other wing takes care of the girls that come from the Chestnut tower.  This room handles all the girls from Walton.” Danielle glanced at the room, which was full of murmuring and discussion.  “How are we all going to take showers?  There’s at least 40-50 of us in this one room!” Regina smiled.  “Don’t worry.  Each wing has its own showers.  But there are only 20 shower stalls per wing, so we all have to take five-minute showers.  Better get used to showering quickly, Dani.” As Danielle followed Regina outside to the hallway, she continued talking. “Now I told you how we could’ve had it worse, Dani.  Just a few days before you arrived, Bruce was telling me how some of the other portal facilities that were ran by Bigs were a lot worse.  Did you enjoy your bed this morning?  In the other facilities, I’m sorry, but you would have no other choice but to sleep in a crib.  The Bigs also dress every Little in baby clothes and you don’t even get a choice of wearing underwear.  Every Little, potty trained or not has to wear diapers.  Combine that with everything that you would be doing as a baby and that’s how every other portal facility is ran.  This one near Littletown is different and that’s what makes it special.” Danielle was further disgusted at Regina’s description of the other portal facilities.  ‘Just why would a bunch of giants just want to treat little people like babies?  Are they that prejudiced against them just because they are smaller?  Or maybe their bigger size just gives them a bigger ego.  Whatever it is, I’m disgusted at these Amazons and I hope that I never have to meet one.’ Regina sighed when she noticed Danielle getting all quiet.  She could see the look of disgust in Danielle’s face and gave her a nod of agreement.  “Yeah Dani.  I hate them too.  Just the other day, an Amazon mother almost adopted me but she found a Little that was better.  So yeah.  For today, just hope that you don’t get adopted.” Danielle wanted more than to just “hope” that she wouldn’t get adopted.  She never wanted to be adopted period.  If she never was in this strange alternate world, she wouldn’t be in this mess.  It would’ve not been about survival but enjoying the paycheck of a lifetime.  A paycheck that was supposed to pay for her college.  But now, should escaping prove impossible, how would she even get a job here?  Can Littles even do the jobs of Bigs?  Or is there a sweeping bias against Littles just because they look like kids to them?  Danielle didn’t even know the locations in this new world of the Diaper Dimension.  Just how could Chicago suddenly be Cepalocum here?  Is the geography bigger and much more suited for a big to live here?  From the building that she was in alone, she could only guess that the ceiling was more than 20 feet tall.  And from the bathroom that she used this morning, it clearly wasn’t designed for a Little at all but a Big.  Everything was too big because she was too small. By the time that Danielle and Regina got to the showers, it was 7:43 and they already had to wait behind one other girl.  The first 20 girls would take their 5-minute showers and then Danielle and Regina would be part of the second set of 20.  All the remaining girls that were late would go last. Danielle unzipped her footed sleeper and removed the tiny pink panties and sat them there. A woman who was shorter than Regina but taller than Danielle walked from girl to girl to measure them.  After that, she recorded the measurements. The woman then got to Danielle and smiled. “First time here?” the woman asked her.  “You’re one of the new ones.  We don’t get a lot of newborn Littles arriving here.  I would say about three or four a year.  Welcome.  I’m Debbie.  I live in Littletown and I volunteer at this portal facility all the time.  Let’s see.” Debbie measured Danielle and nodded.  “31 and a quarter inch.  Yup.  That’s definitely a newborn.  How would you like a newborn dress without the crotch snaps?  I believe I can find one for you.  We do have our share of newborn Littles in Littletown.  I just figured that you wanted something more adult.  Right?” Danielle couldn’t help but smile.  She offered her hand to Debbie and shook it.  “Yeah.  I’m Danielle by the way.  Is it tough being a little?” Debbie shrugged her shoulders.  “Not really.  Sure it’s bad elsewhere but we have it pretty good in Littletown.  My mother was a portal Little and she married my father, who was a normal Little.  My mother told me how tough it was for her at first.  But she makes clothing now.  I don’t want to hold up the showers so I’m going to measure Regina.  I know the computers have all the measurements but you’re looking at someone who has worked in a clothing store for a while.  It’s something that I’m used to doing anyway.” Danielle nodded and glanced up at Debbie.  “How tall are you?” “44 inches.” Debbie told her.  “Just a Little like you only taller.  Talk to you later!” Danielle smiled as she entered the shower.  Even though she was shorter than most Littles, she could still reach the shower head because of how low it was positioned.  She went right to work on lathering her long hair with shampoo before quickly rinsing it.  With only five minutes to clean herself, she didn’t want to waste a single second.  Just as she began to lather herself with soap, she could hear a knock on the door. “Time’s up!  Five minutes have passed!  Get out!” But Danielle was quickly rinsing the soap off of her body.  She turned off the shower and exited to find another girl that towered over her. At that point, Debbie measured the girl and nodded.  “63 inches.  I think that I can find something good for you today, Kimberly.” Kimberly glanced down at Danielle and sighed.  “Oh.  You must be the new one.  Well listen here, you newborn.  Try to take a faster shower next time!  My hair is longer than yours and I can get everything clean with 30 seconds to spare!”  And with that, Kimberly gave Danielle a smug look before entering the shower. Debbie sighed.  “Ignore her.  Sometimes, the taller Littles will bully the shorter ones.”  Debbie pointed to the clothing that she picked out for Danielle.  “I found you a pink dress that’s in a newborn.  It’s got flare and it looks more adult like.  And best of all, no crotch flaps with snap buttons!  That’s a staple that Bigs like to put on all Little clothes.  We Littles design them differently.  This is tailor made specifically for your size.  Also, I got you a newborn size lavender silk panty.  Smile, because you’re going to dress like an adult today!” Danielle’s frown vanished at Debbie’s remark and she took her clothes from her.  “Thanks.” Danielle began pulling up her panties just as Regina was finishing putting her dress on.  It was a light blue dress with floral patterns all over it. Regina smiled.  “I love it when Debbie volunteers.  Because guess what?  During Debbie’s shift, she gets to stock all of us with the clothes from her mother’s clothing store.  Last night’s clothes were pathetic since it’s mainly just donated stuff.” Danielle nodded.  “What about dressers?  Do we get our own dressers here?” Regina laughed.  “I wish!  Didn’t you see that communal bedroom? There’s no room to put dressers so they store the clothes somewhere else for us.  If we need a new outfit, they’ll get it for us.  Now follow me.  We’re going to the dining area for breakfast.” Danielle followed Regina into another room that reminded her of a dining room, but the room looked a lot older and more worn.  A series of tables were scattered all over the room like a mini cafeteria.  But each of the tables looked all cracked and worn.  The chairs didn’t look any better, with noticeable tears in the fabric. The girls that have already taken a shower were all sitting at their own tables in their own groups. Regina pointed to an empty table and she sat down with Danielle.  “Welcome to the cafeteria.” Regina joked.  “I’m not gonna lie, but the food here is very good.  It’s not going to be kiddie stuff that most other portal facilities get.  The menus change daily and they’re each planned by different Littles who volunteer here from Littletown.” A shorter woman wearing a dark blue cardigan, a plain white t-shirt, and khaki pants approached Danielle and Regina’s table.  She was just a few inches taller than Danielle but way shorter than Regina.  She walked toward them and smiled.  She was especially happy when she saw Regina. “Lindsey!” Regina shouted.  “My girl!  I love it when you volunteer for dining center!  What are we going to eat today?  It’s always good whenever you work here.” Lindsey handed both of them a menu.  “Well, the standard is the usual selection of cereal.  It all depends on what you’re in the mood for.  Are you a cereal girl or a hot breakfast girl?  And if you want both, I can do that, too.  For hot breakfast, I have hot apple cinnamon crumble oatmeal, an assorted selection of bacon, sausage patties, eggs, and pancakes, with your choice of syrup, strawberries, whipped cream, chocolate sauce, and even chocolate chips!  Don’t worry.  We feed Littles good here.” Danielle was staring at Lindsey for a while and pointed to her.  “How tall are you?  Great breakfast by the way.  I haven’t decided yet.” “Take your time.” Lindsey told her.  “How tall am I?  I’m actually only 39 inches tall.  A very small Little but almost a newborn.” “And I LOVE that cardigan.” Regina grinned.  “I didn’t even know that they made cardigans that small.  Where did you get it?  Was it at A Little Bit Fancy?” “It was!” Lindsey told her.  “Right in Littletown.  I’m impressed that you know a local clothing store.” Regina nodded.  “Well, we do get an hour of computer lab every day so I use most of that time browsing clothes.  Okay.  You sold me on the assorted breakfast.  Give me one of those with chocolate sauce and chocolate chips on my pancakes.  Also give me a bowl of Cocoa Chunkies.  I’m a chocolate junkie and I will die on that hill.” Lindsey nodded and smiled.  “Are you sure you don’t want Fruity Chunkies?” she joked.  “Oh, and I need your drink order too.  Milk, Orange Juice, Apple Juice, Grape Juice, or Pineapple Juice?  Coffee is also available for any Littles that like their morning cup.” “No Fruity Chunkies for me!” Regina told her.  “I’ll have an orange juice and don’t forget the milk on my cereal.  Now take my friend’s order because Dani is starving.” Lindsey gave her a quick nod and turned to face Danielle.  “I’m sorry.  Are you ready to order?” Danielle nodded.  “The assorted breakfast bowl but put whipped cream and strawberries on my pancakes.  And I’ll have a bowl of Choco Crispies with milk on it.  I’ll have coffee with light creamer and two packets of sugar.” Lindsey nodded.  “Since you’re new, I just wanted to let you know that the only milk we have is 2%.  Is that okay?” Danielle nodded.  It wasn’t whole milk like she was used to, but 2% milk would do. Lindsey smiled.  “I’ll be right back with your orders!” Danielle enjoyed her breakfast, finding the Choco Crispies tasting a little sweeter than the Cocoa Krispies back at home.  And Regina was right.  The breakfast here was amazing.  The pancakes were hot, light, and fluffy and the bacon was crispy, just the way she liked it. The sausage patties were a little zesty, but delicious.  The eggs needed just a little hot sauce so Lindsey graciously provided that at her request. “What’s next?” Danielle asked Regina as she sipped the last of her coffee. “Computer lab,” Regina told her.  “We get one hour to play on the computers and surf the internet.  But let me warn you.  You can’t just visit any site because the Amazon’s have forced all portal facilities to have parental controls on the computers.  There are a number of sites that we can’t visit because we’re Littles and the Amazon’s don’t want us to visit any site that would be ‘naughty’.  It happened the other day when I was trying to browse more adult clothing.  Most of the clothing they design for us is for babies.  See you at computer lab, Dani.” Danielle left the dining area.  And as she followed Regina, a strange feeling came over her.  It was like she was attending school again, considering how much structure each day at the portal facility had. The next hour in the computer lab for Danielle was a lost cause.  Mainly because Danielle couldn’t figure out how to log in.  When she told the volunteer Zach, he tried to fix the problem, but ultimately needed to talk to Bruce.  Bruce concluded that Danielle needed to be fully processed into the system before her login would work. Danielle didn’t care anyway, since part of her just didn’t want to be in this strange new world.  She just wanted a little break instead of some other random activity that she was forced to participate in. “What now?” Danielle asked in frustration as she followed Regina. “Two hours of free time in the playroom.” Regina told her.  “Now this room feels the most juvenile of anything else at this portal facility.  This was the only part of the facility that they haven’t improved yet.  It’s just a big playroom with different kiddie toys and tables to color at.  If you don’t want to do that, you can read books.  Or you can talk to the volunteer on duty and they can think of something fun for us to do.  I like this option because they mostly just share their personal stories with us.  It gives me hope in a place like this.” Danielle grabbed the lower knob that opened the smaller door within the larger door.  Sure enough, Regina was right.  It was nothing more than a playroom taken right out of preschool.  But with the room using Big architecture, everything in the room was almost twice as big as the objects in the old world that she used to be in.  Even the crayons looked bigger when she held them. Danielle tapped Regina and pointed to the crayons.  “Aren’t these crayons a little big?” Regina shook her head.  “It’s not that they’re big.  We’re just small.  Even for me!  This crayon feels more like a pencil than a crayon.” Danielle found a pencil and gasped.  “This feels more like a ruler than a pencil.  Everything is so big!” Regina then softly tapped Danielle.  “Speaking of, Dani, there’s another thing that you should know about our free time.  During any of our free time hours, the Bigs can adopt any little that they want.  It could be you.  It could be me.”  Regina pointed to the see-through divider that separated the Walton girls playroom from the Chestnut girls playroom.  “It could be any of those girls from the Chestnut tower.  But I wouldn’t worry too much.  Morning adoptions are rare.  Most of them happen in the afternoon.” “Who are you talking to?” a taller girl that was shorter than Regina asked. “Hey nerd!” Regina joked.  “Olivia, you remember Dani?  Guess what?  She’s in the Diaper Dimension with us now!  Here in the beautiful paradise of Cepalocum.  Don’t you just love being herded like cattle?” Olivia brushed back the bangs of her golden blonde hair.  “Oh.  It’s you, Danielle.  I remember you.  I would figure that you would be a little taller arriving here.” Danielle scowled.  “What a way to rub it in, Ollie.” Olivia’s face blushed in embarrassment.  “I’m sorry, Dani.  I didn’t mean it like that.” Danielle looked even more impatient.  “Then what did you mean?  Yeah.  I already know that I’m short here.  Do you think that I had any control over that?  Now you were that smart quiet girl in school that always kept to herself.  Why did you do it?  Why decide to babysit all of a sudden?” “I think the answer is pretty obvious.” Olivia said softly.  “I needed the money.  And it would’ve been just enough with the scholarship that I already had.  Who would’ve ever thought that I would ever get stuck in a two-year old’s body?” “Right?” Regina smirked.  “Or how about falling deeper down the rabbit hole into a weird world like this?  Livvy, you went totally unhinged on me when you finally escaped in my own body!” Olivia gasped, feeling a strange familiarity of what Regina just said.  “Did that really happen?  Because a month ago, I had a dream where I was in your body, taking care of Haylee.” Danielle shook her head in disbelief.  “Regina, you did that to me, too!  I was stuck in Haylee’s body and you were doing that to me!” Regina was stunned.  “Dani, you’re not going to believe this, but I had that same dream last night.  And it all makes sense!  With Project Babysitter, did they actually split ourselves in half?” Olivia brushed her bangs and scratched her head.  “Excellent theory.  I like to think that half of ourselves is in the real world and the other half is stuck here.” “Yup.” Regina said with a nod.  “Like two pieces of a puzzle.  The only problem is all the mismatched puzzle pieces.  Just think of how many babysitters that have watched Haylee that are not in their own bodies?  Sixty years this has been going on.  This whole thing is one big mess.” Danielle sighed.  “If only there was a way that we could stop this Project Babysitter thing.  It’s bad for us and everyone that has gone through this program.” “Not to mention those who have died and have never reunited with their body!” Regina said in frustration.  “It’s money.  It’s always about money.” The three girls talked for the next couple hours while Elliot, the volunteer, checked in with them. Lunch followed and the three all sat at the same table in the dining area.  A simple menu of tomato soup and grilled cheese sandwiches was served to everyone.  The only variable option was that they could choose whether or not they wanted ham on their grilled cheese sandwiches. And unlike breakfast where the portions were more Little-sized, Danielle immediately noticed how the bowl and the sandwich was almost twice as big.  Just the soup and the sandwich alone was enough to make her full. While naptime was normally reserved for Big-ran portal facilities, all the girls had an hour of break time instead.  They didn’t have to rest but they had to be quiet in the playroom for one hour. The next three hours were free time, which made every girl in the facility fair game to be adopted by the Bigs. Danielle was talking with Regina and Olivia again and were trying to decide what they wanted to do next. “Hey,” Regina said, getting both Danielle and Olivia’s attention.  “I think we should color a big picture that says ‘I hate Amazons’.  This place is Little-friendly so I don’t think they’ll have a problem with that.” Olivia sighed.  “I don’t feel like coloring today.” Danielle frowned.  “I don’t feel like doing anything.  I just want to leave this strange world.” Olivia nodded.  “I get it, Dani.  Both me and Reg were like that on day one.  None of us liked it here.  But it’s somewhere that you’ll just have to get used to.” Thump. Thump. Thump. THUMP.  THUMP! THUMP! Danielle’s heart sank and her blood ran cold. Not too far away from the three was a gigantic woman that was scanning the room like she was looking for a prize or a hidden treasure.  Her eyes curiously darted towards the three Littles and she smiled. “You all look very adorable!” the Big smiled. Danielle closed her eyes as the woman approached her.  ‘Please.  Please.  PLEASE!  Don’t let it be me!’ She opened her eyes to notice that the woman was now looking at Regina. Regina didn’t look as scared as Danielle but was still concerned.  ‘No.  Not today.  Please!’ The woman skipped Regina and was now approaching Olivia. Olivia looked like she was about to explode.  She was nervous and was on the verge of tears.  ‘No!  I don’t wanna be adopted!  Please!  For the love of God!  Please!’ But the woman was just standing there, carefully gazing at Olivia.  And with that, the woman Big scooped Olivia up into her arms. “You!” the woman squealed.  “I’m going to take you home with me!” Olivia was now crying in the woman’s arms.  “Nooooooooooooooooo!!!!” But the woman held out her index finger and smiled at Olivia.  “Shhhhh….It will be okay, baby.  George?  Come over here!  I just found the perfect Little!  She’s just the right size too! The 12-foot-tall man marched over to where his 11-foot-tall wife was and smiled. George looked at Olivia and smiled.  “You did, Stacy?  Oh, she looks so cute!  You wait with the Little while I get the manager.” Danielle, while relieved that it wasn’t her was crushed to see one of her friends being forcefully separated from her.  “No.  We gotta stop her.” Stacy looked down at Danielle and shook her head.  “No no!” she scolded in a sing-song voice.  “You be a nice little girl!” “Dani,” Regina whispered.  “Just let her go.  I know it’s not fun but I’ve seen a number of Littles leave this place already.” Minutes later, Bruce arrived with George, holding an electronic tablet. Stacy sighed.  “A Middle runs this place?  I’m sorry, but can we please talk to your manager?” “I AM the manager,” Bruce said impatiently. Stacy shrugged her shoulders.  “I know.  I just want to speak to a Big manager, okay?” “There isn’t one,” Bruce sighed.  “Now do you want to adopt her or not?” Stacy sighed.  “Fine.  George, we are not going to this portal facility again.  For our next adoption, it will be at a portal facility ran by a Big.  Yes.  What’s her name?” “That’s Olivia,” Bruce told her.  “Now if you want her height, I have that too.  She’s 50 inches tall.” “Perfect,” Stacy said with a smile.  “Now while her size is perfect, I don’t like the name.  Her name is going to be Brittney.  I like Brittney better.  Ain’t that right, my Bit Bit?” George studied Olivia (Brittney) carefully.  “Has she been through etiquette school yet?” Bruce shook his head.  “That’s your job to do that.  Our job is providing you with portal Littles.” Stacy smiled as she stared at Brittney.  “What do you think George?  24 months?” George nodded.  “Perfect for our little buttercup!” Stacy smiled.  “Then it’s settled.  Our Brittney is going to etiquette school starting tomorrow.  In two weeks, Britty, you’re going to be our little baby!” Bruce nodded and glanced at the two.  “All I need is both your signatures relinquishing all ownership of the Little over to you two.” Both George and Stacy crouched down and quickly signed the tablet. “Done!” Stacy squealed.  “Let’s go home with our little Britty!  But first, we need to stop at Littles R’ Us and buy Britty a few things.  Just a few things for our Pretty Britty!  Oh, and she’s definitely going to need some diapers.” “No!” Brittney shouted.  “I’m not going to wear them!” “You will,” Stacy said with a smirk.  “Two weeks of etiquette school and you’ll be acting just like a toddler!” And with that, Brittney cried as the two Bigs walked out of the playroom with their new Little girl. Danielle could only feel sad and hopeless for the rest of the day.  She really didn’t care about the free time.  And when they had TV time for the next two hours, she just wasn’t paying attention to the show that featured two talking dogs with accents that were vaguely Australian but different in this world. Danielle didn’t like this world.  Didn’t like how she had no choice anymore.  From what she saw with Olivia’s adoption today, both she and every girl in the portal facility were on borrowed time.  On any given day, they could be next.  And for today, it was Olivia’s turn. “Are you going to eat your food?  Come on, Dani.  You haven’t even touched it!”  Regina frowned, concerned about her friend. Danielle sighed as she stared at her boneless chicken breast and mashed potatoes.  The chicken breast was only one half, since it was a meal designed for Bigs.  She managed only a few bites and excused herself from the table. Bruce then approached her.  “Danielle.” “What?” Danielle sighed.  “I don’t wanna be here!” Bruce sighed.  “I see that.  You know that this is a normal thing for most portal Littles coming into this world.  Give it some time.  I know that adoptions can be hard to watch.  You can’t go to bed until lights out.  Movie time is next, and we’re going to watch a special movie that you girls will all love.” The girls all gathered into the playroom to an area that had furniture and a large TV screen set up.  This was the same area that they used for TV time earlier. The movie was All Cats Go to Heaven, which was an animated movie about a cat named Joey who escapes heaven to get his revenge on Tarface, a tough black cat that was now his rival.  Most of the girls loved the movie, while some recognized how it was similar to the movie that they saw in their original world. Danielle didn’t care, as she just wanted to go to bed. Finally, it was Lights Out, and all the girls were given pajamas to put on before they brushed their teeth and used the bathroom one last time. Danielle was relieved to find newborn sized pajamas that were tops and bottoms, instead of a footed sleeper.  They were pink and made of silk. Besides that, Danielle buried herself in her covers.  Having entered this strange world, she felt like an unwelcome guest.  All she could hope was that she could find a way out very soon.
    • NOOO!! Much like the charges I’m assuming will come for both, leaving us with this cliffhanger is criminal!! The way the story was progressing I figured a physical altercation was coming, but having Marcus’ crony be the one to attack, and the lose to Paul the Diaper Boy works so much better; it highlights how much more grotesque Marcus really is. One thing I’m curious to see is if Danny ends up losing more status than Paul because he lost to the Diaper Boy after starting the fight with a sucker punch. Marcus’ orbiters are obviously terrible, and I’m including Amber, but Paul being the more empathetic character here makes it seem like Danny will sink in the standings. 
    • The cheapest alternative would be adult diapers, which cost around 80 PLN (22,28 USD) for a pack of 10 on average. But honestly, you have to admit they’re not the best quality. About the priced you mentioned, it’s also worth noting that you earn almost twice as much as we do (according to the internet), so prices have to be viewed differently from your perspective. What's the price for avg butt plug or standard plastic chastity cage?
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