(cross posting this from my other page as it has both my girls in it and not everyone watches both my accounts so apologies if you get this twice)

Star had tried to resist, to fight, to run away, but as clumsy as the huge baby paws were, even with all of stars kicking and fussing and screaming, they had managed to strip her of her army uniform and put her into oversized dolls clothes.

Well...she said oversized, but was it her that had shrunk? Star didn't know, and frankly didnt care if it was the infant that was collosal or herself that had somehow been reduced to the size of a dolly, all she really cared about was getting out of here in one piece and reporting back to her unit.

She had been dubbed "Grub's baby" whatever that meant, though the adult lynx had a sneaky suspicion that grub was the large caterpillar that she had been made to kiss several times by being plucked up in those huge baby paws and crammed against the yellow and green plush.

She had been stripped, dressed, stripped, dressed, stripped, dressed several times now, the baby clearly enjoying the repetitive nature of the task, it was exhausting for the corporal being manhandled in such a way, the oversized child almost broke Stars leg at one point when trying to pull a pair of plastic pants over the third layer of padding wrapped around Stars waist. Star had frozen and then actually helped pull the pants on to get it over with and to avoid any risk of actual damage to herself. But now it seemed the child wanted to add more clothes and layers and....when would the dumb baby get bored of this game???