"Sandra?" you call out are shocked when you hear yourself. You sound like a little girl. "Sandra?" you call again, as much to double check what you heard as to get her attention.
Moments later you hear someone moving around, then footsteps approaching. Finally Sandra open's the door. "Good morning Michelle." she says. "I didn't expect you to wake up so early."
"Who is Michelle?" you ask. "Why am I dressed like this and why am I wearing a diaper?"
"Okay sweetie." she says. "Calm down and I'll explain."
"What's going on?" you ask.
"I'm a fairy." she says. "Fairies are all female. We have children by having sex with a human male. We don't get pregnant though. The man is transformed into a newborn fairy."
"So you think I'm a baby fairy?" you say. "And that's why you've diapered me in my sleep and dressed me in this nightie?"
She picks up a hand mirror from the desk and holds it up so that you can see your reflection. "Newborn fairies look like 10-year-old human girls." she explains.
You examine your reflection and move from one side to the other to confirm that the little girl in the mirror with the confused expression is really you.
"You knew that this would happen if we had sex?" you ask.
She nods.
"Why?" you demand.
"A fairy feels the same urges to be a mother as a human female." she explains. "This is just how we do it."
"You might have included me in this decision." you say.
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