You wake up to everyone treating you as a baby, saying you've always been this way, disregarding your protests.... You've clearly been taken to another reality or timeline where you were a baby this whole time... Except you're still in your normal reality, you're being collectively gaslit.

A second slime moves in and we fight over what we want from our host... by just dumping more and more things into the body, melting the host's brain in the process as they get overwhelmed from the changes and arousal.

I wanna hold hands with my friends while we both fill our diapers and have our thumbs in our mouth 🥰

hi hi

When I am sometimes a plush, I like being a plush because little ones sometimes need someone to hug and cuddle and I like being someone to hug and cuddle and soft

Alternate ending: The plushies to a vote and confirm the addition of the new sixth member to the council. Then the nearest member walks up to you and pulls your cord.