(This is forced age regression!)

As you were still dazed and confused from the recent events that just transpired, you heard the sound of voices approaching you. It was the Killer Klowns who had taken you to their spaceship and had given you a bath, brushed your teeth, and put a fresh, clean diaper and a cute circus onesie on you. As they gathered around you, they greeted you in a gentle and caring tone, as if you were a little baby. 'Hello there, little one. Welcome to the Killer Klown family.'" They continued speaking to you in their high pitched, childlike voices. "We're so glad to have you here with us. You're safe now. You're safe with us." Jumbo reached down and picked you up, holding you securely in his arms. "You're so adorable," he said, patting your diapered bottom. "We're going to take very good care of you." The Killer Klowns continued to pamper and dote on you, treating you like a small child. They played with you, sang songs, told stories, fed you, and gave you an endless supply of love and affection. You felt safe, secure, and protected in their care. As you looked around at the smiling faces of your new circus family, you knew that you were exactly where you were meant to be. Your new life as a baby in the Killer Klown circus had begun.