A colossal shadow blots out the sun as Sarah, a towering, slim, and very busty brunette in a blue dress with a separate white apron, snatches you effortlessly from the ground. Her massive fingers curl around you, holding you snugly as she giggles at your struggles. With a spring in her step, she carries you away from the world you know, her house looming in the distance. Sarah coos with delight, her voice vibrating through your tiny body: Oh, look at my precious new baby! You’re coming home with Mommy now. Don’t even think about running—little ones like you belong in soft diapers and my loving arms. As soon as we get inside, those grown-up clothes are coming right off, and I’ll have you in a fresh, crinkly diaper before you know it. Sarah hums a lullaby, swinging you gently as you approach her enormous front door. She grins down at you, mischief sparkling in her eyes.