In your apartment

You're supposed to think of a place to be, but you can't exactly focus. One part of your brain is too busy grunting happily with the idea of all promising opportunities while the other more rational and more pessimistic part is desperately trying to explain and understand these events in a logical way. Is everything here the result of hallucinogens? Were you **** somehow? That must be it. None of this is actually happening, is it? There's just no other explanation...

...or is there? Is there a scientific reason supporting the validity of all of this?

...grah. There's no point. The only place you want to be now is back home, in the comfort of your apartment. The fridge stocked with your favorite snacks, your TV and game systems, and your custom-built computer... yes, home sounds beyond perfect right now. Far away from this weird place...

Hm... that's it. Home. If there's a single place you want to be when you go through this door, it's definitely your bedroom.

Mind clear with the image of your warm and soft bed, you look to Charles with a nod.

"Got a place in mind, have you?" Charles asks. "Alright then. I'll be opening the door now. The light's gonna be a bit blinding at first, but just will yourself and walk on through, understand?"

You give him an affirmative nod as he clasps the metal of the silver handle and pulls backwards, slowly swinging the massive door open. It creaks as a powerful light escapes from its depths, engulfing the area and cutting your vision off entirely.

"Remember, lad," you hear Charles speak up as you close your eyes in the shower of light. "Don't overthink things. It's that simple, you hear?"

Unable to see anything around you or confirm your surroundings, you take a step forward and begin walking towards the light...

...

You groggily open your eyes to find yourself lying in your bed. Man, what a weird dream, you think to yourself. Too bad you had to wake up before things really got interesting.

You realize that something about you felt off. Looking down, you see that not only are you sleeping on top of your covers, but you were dressed in the clothes you were wearing yesterday. And in the dream...

Eh, it's probably just a coincidence, even though you don't remember going to bed in your clothes. Come to think of it, you can't really remember going to bed at all last night. Man, you must have been tired. You got out of bed and started looking for some clean clothes to change into. But as you check the time on your phone, you notice that your lock-screen wallpaper is different. Very different. It's shocking enough that you abandon your search for clothes for the moment to open your photo app to double check the picture to make sure you aren't mistaken.

The photo is from your friend Rachel's 22nd birthday party, which you were obviously present at, but the scene being depicted was something that you have absolutely no memory of happening. For one, Rachel was dressed in a pink t-shirt and, more noticeably, a bulky white diaper on her lower body. However, the most shocking thing about the picture was that she was on her hands and knees with a cock in her mouth. And judging from both the angle the picture was taken and being intimately familiar with the body the appendage in question was attached to, you were pretty sure said dick was your own.

You look through the other pictures from the party, and you just keep seeing more of the same. Rachel smiling as she held a onesie up to the camera that you assume was a birthday present, her downing a shot while wearing a 'Messy Eater' bib, and even her being fed her birthday cake by who you assume is her mother. A little disturbingly, while otherwise normally dressed, her mom is sucking on what appears to be some kind of pacifier, though not like one you've ever seen, being large and flesh colored. And significantly more disturbingly, her pants were pulled down to her ankles, and a brunette girl who was wearing only a diaper had her head buried in the mother's crotch. Weirded out by the thought of this actually happening, you change the wallpaper of your phone to the first stock image you find, then back out and set your phone down.

Still not quite believing what you were seeing, you open your blinds and take a peek outside. Looking out at the sidewalk, you see the attractive blonde jogger who usually passes by your apartment on her morning run. At first, she seems to be dressed completely normal, with a light blue tank top, grey jogging sweats, and sneakers. But as she gets closer, you start noticing a few details that tip you off to more changes. For one, her pants, which are usually tight enough to give you a good view of her ass, instead have a noticeable bulge in that general area, and you are pretty sure you can spot the edge of a diaper peeking out from the band of her sweats. You can also see that she is sucking on a pacifier attached to a lanyard around her neck, and that the water bottle hanging from her waist has been replaced with a baby bottle, though one that is still apparently filled with water.

Holy shit, it wasn't a dream. They actually did it.

You back away from the window and take a few seconds to regain your bearings. This was huge. Every woman under 30 was now some degree of adult baby, whether more **** like Rachel or more subtle like the jogger. And what's more, the picture from the party shows that every single woman's mouth was free for other women (and more importantly, you) to use however they pleased, just like you wanted. You gave yourself a hard slap on the face, just to confirm you weren't dreaming. Judging by the stinging sensation emanating from your cheek, you were very much awake.

You resumed getting dressed much more quickly, wondering if you had a chance of catching up with the jogger before she got too far away. This was the opportunity of a lifetime, and you didn't want to let it pass you by if all of this turned out to be temporary. However, as you started putting on a clean pair of pants, you had another thought. The kinds of sweeping changes that you asked for probably affected society in more than just superficial ways. Hell, even Charles said he couldn't predict how this world would turn out. And other than the pictures on your phone, you had absolutely no knowledge of exactly what kind of world you were living in. As much fun as it would be to dive right into this wonderful world of adult female babies, perhaps it would be wise to do a little bit of research before going full-throttle into the unknown.

On the other hand, you had a boner, and you really wanted to stick it in the blonde jogger's mouth. Plus, Charles did tell you not to overthink things. Going in blind could turn out okay, and it might even be more fun! Either way, if you want to have any chance of catching up to the jogger, you have to make a choice in the next few seconds.