Jennifer begins crying loudly, “Oh shit, shut up!” Angela puts her hand over her mouth and hopes nobody sees her. They’ll definetely want to kill her if she’s seen suffocating a baby. She grabs her tight and runs behind the buildings to avoid being seen.

Fortunately some people were working on the water pipes as it was cold and they had burst. The jackhammers masked the crying well enough and so they made it to a small shack. Angela then let her hand off. Jennifer now was crying even louder, for the obvious reason that she thought this woman was crazy and going to kill her.

“I’m not going to hurt you, but you do need to learn a lesson.” Angela lay her down on a makeshift changing table, “I have an idea, but I’ll need to change you first,” she assured as she got some wipes from a box on the ground. Jennifer kept crying, although she wasn’t sure why, she did not trust Angela at all. “In truth, I overreacted, I still think you need to be punished, but I think this isn’t the way.” Angela unfastened her onesie and then diaper as she began to wipe her while Jennifer squirmed. “I just want to get your diaper off because it’ll be even weirder later if I don’t.”

Angela also took off the onesie and picked Jennifer up again after washing her hands. Jennifer had gotten tired of screaming, her tears still flowed, but she couldn’t make a sound anymore. “I’m not going to hurt you, but I know you don’t trust me right now.”

Suddenly, Jennifer was on the floor and looking up at Angela, “now get dressed.”

“Y—yes.”

Angela was still looking down at Jennifer and tossed her a dress and panties before turning around. “Those should fit you, and here’s a bra too,” she tossed it over too.

“This is so weird,” she says back as she poked one of her breasts.

“I don’t mind changing you back then. I’ll go get a clean diaper then”—

—“No! I’ll get dressed right away,” Jenny said before looking at the clothes with a sigh.

“It seems you really want to be my daughter instead. Guess it can’t be helped—”

Jenny grabs the panties in a panic and pulls them on, “see, I’m getting dressed now, don’t be drastic.”

“I’ll pass, I don’t really care.”

“But, I’m done, look!” Jennifer jumped in front of Angela. “Angela,” her ears fell, “thanks.” She hugs Angela tight, “and I’m sorry, I was being really rude back there.”

“Yeah, you were,” Angela replies with a sigh. “I’m sorry too, I really did overreact.” Angela look slightly down at her and brushed her ears, “I’ll change you back if you want.”