He falls asleep in her arms.
From Create Your Own Story
He wakes up, groggy.
"Oh man, I just had the worst dream-" he stops and notices were he was. The nest. Babies of multiple ages napping and crawling about while monsters wait on the side. His diaper was dry. Apparently the centipede woman changed it when he was asleep. He felt his head, unused to being without hair. His skin seemed dry now, but was still soft. Baby soft. He dragged his knees up to his chest, clinging to them, allowing reality to sink in.
This isn't a dream is this? And that statue, The angel. She said I was dead. But why am I stuck in a place like this? What happened to me--
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!"
Daniel's train of thought was broken as he saw the recently 'born' girl from earlier have a rather rude awakening.
"Where am I? What happened? Why am I naked? What's this goo all over me? What's going on?" She quickly burst into tears, her crying sounded almost exactly how a toddler would react when in a frightened situation. As the mommy (harpy, I meant harpy) that 'gave birth' to her earlier calmly walked to her, the girl's cries muffled quietly as she bent over in a state of discomfort. Daniel tilted his head, seeing her diapered bottom puff out and expand quickly. She was pooping her diaper just like he had. Interesting.
When her diaper stopped expanding, the harpy wrapped her arms around the girl, too consumed by the mortification of the mess she made to notice, as the harpy put the girl's head to its chest, the girl suckling from the harpy's swollen breasts. The girl's breathed quieted down as she drank, a small stream of milk leaking from her lips. When the girl was finished, she was laid down on her back, groggy and dazed. A metallic cylinder rose from the nest almost as if it was intangible, the harpy reached from behind her and pulling out a fresh diaper, wipes and powder from behind the trashcan like hammer-space.
The harpy did not seem to have a problems changing the young teen's diaper despite handling her with wings, cleaning up the messy girl's bottom and throwing away all of the dirty implements into the cylinder can. As soon as the harpy finished, the box of wipes, baby powder and the trashcan all sank back into the ground as if they were never there in the first place. The harpy placed a small pink pacifier in the girl's mouth, immediately sucking on it as if on instinct. The harpy soon walked off back to the edge of the mesa, content.
