Confessions of a magic coin

Chapter 2
All alone?

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Chapter Description: Elly decides to check the authenticity of the coin.

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This can’t be real I thought, it has to be my boyfriend winding me up. Nobody else in my friends and family know we have this fetish, and certainly nobody in the Ar community knows my address. Is this the new kink to our role-play?

Looking around the room carefully, seeing if I can spot any hidden cameras or anything unusual, the Last thing I could deal with is being on one of them lame reality shows. Still even if it was, it’s way too personal to have the whole nation see me dressed up.

Could it just be a kinky new role-play my boyfriend dreamed up? Yeah we both have an active imagination. But it seems a lot of work just to get some cheap dirty old coin from someone claiming to be the head of the Ar community.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, Daniel wasn’t due home for another couple of hours and his mother would be with him. I had to ring him and find out how much money he had spent on this thing. Walking over to the house phone. I picked the receiver up and dialled him.

No answer.

"Typical" I sighed.

Putting the phone back down. I began to get agitated, Can I truly be thinking of playing along, what if it’s real? All the things we can do together. So many thoughts passing thru my head at the same time.

"Fuck it"

Curiosity got the better of me. I reached down into the box and picked the coin up, placing it on the palm of my hand. I looked over what I could make out. I knew this was no ordinary coin. Definitely not used for currency. The texture of the coin felt all wrong for starters. Like tiny needles were prickling my skin as I held it. The weight of the coin itself was heavier than most, and it surely wasn’t gold under the dirt. Using my index finger i circled around the coin. Something was compelling about it. I had this desire, I felt like it was telling me it was there, ready to be used.

"One Coin to rule them all, One coin to find them, One coin to bring them all and in the darkness bind them." Smirking. I’m such a geek when I want to be I thought.

"Okay so how does this thing work?" I said as I tried rubbing some of the dirt off. No luck.

"Am I suppose to imagine what I want or is it as cliché as me saying I wish?"

Grasping the coin in my hand, my thoughts went back to the warning in the letter. Don’t over use it and be specific I seemed to remember. Okay I thought, I’ll play it safe, I’ll make sure I wish for something what can’t be denied as magic, but at the same time won’t affect anyone or myself.

"I wish that the empty room upstairs becomes a nursery room for babies. I want there to be a crib, a changing table. Lots of baby supplies for various ages. And I want the walls to be decorated in a cute nursery print."

Opening my clenched fist, I looked down at the dirty old coin. Nothing. No tingle, no magic shot out from my fist. Maybe I’ve been reading too many online stories. More likely this was a joke. Sighing I put the coin down on the table and walked upstairs.

Creeping up the stairway. I lent round the corner to have a peek at the spare room. Door was closed. Strange the door is never closed when Dan decorates, Still it means nothing. So I carried on walking up and across to the room’s door. I sighed a heavy sigh and pushed the door open.

"Oh my god" My jaw literally dropped. The spare room what was filled with boxes. Decorating tools and half painted walls. It had changed. It’s become a fully furnished nursery. A large crib was against the opposite wall. Cupboards with nappies and supplies were neatly stacked up. The walls now had a cute Winnie the pooh print on them. This was unbelievable. I felt this tingle run down me as I stood there open mouthed.

I ran down stairs and back to the coin as quickly as I was able.

"Holy fuck. Holy fuck"

Spotting the coin where I left it, I immediately grabbed it. Thinking of all the possibilities, mostly of my fantasies, I could make them come true! What a head rush. Falling back onto the sofa I smiled wickedly, What to do first? Should I surprise my boyfriend?.

"Oh crap" I thought. His mother is joining us for lunch today. Hmm still I could always alter her ever so slightly

"she’s a mean old witch. What’s the worst that could happen?".

Happy at the thought, such trivial, things won’t matter to me anymore. I Looked up at the clock. Hmm. I have a couple of hours before he might even get home. I could just see what it’s like to experience the effects for myself, just for a moment? The whole idea of just wishing myself back to infancy sent an exciting tingle thru my body. I had to be careful. I did not want to end up trapped or in some foster home because I badly wished for something. So I took the letter and pinned it onto the TV. Daniel would be sure to find it if things did not go the way I intended them too. I went upstairs and took some of the baby supplies. Not sure what I actually needed, I took a few thing a baby bottle, a spare nappy and a dummy. Carrying them down to the living room. I thought of how much more difficult, simple jobs like these would be as an infant.

Sighing heavily, this was it. What would happen? Grasping the coin in a clenched first once more I spoke

"I wish When I say the word Nappy time, for the next hour and only one hour. That’s sixty minutes earth time. I will regress back into a two year old girl. In body only. I will keep my memories and my adult mind. The only thing what will change is that my body will become that of a baby. Nothing more."

Looking myself over. The instruction has seemed to work. Now it was the moment of truth.

"Nappy time"

You know that feeling, when an elevator moves up or down? A sinking feeling you cannot do anything about. Well that is what I felt. Turning my head so I could see myself in the mirror above the fireplace. I was shrinking. My whole body felt like putty. At that point I remembered I should have wished it to painless, you know just in case. The coin seemed to have done this for me. Maybe it’s not all evil?

Next thing I knew I was no longer able to see myself in the mirror. My clothes felt baggy Rapidly becoming too bulky for me. Once again hindsight would of been better to strip off. But it’s like training wheels I suppose. Just have to be smarter for next time. I peeked down at my baggy jumper. I could see down the neck hole. My boobs have practically disappeared. I must be going thru the last of my puberty now.

My tracksuit bottoms slide down my legs. I tried to bend down. But all I get is a face full of wool. Things started to get more difficult for me. My jumper is actually kind of heavy for my dwindling frame now. I try and lift it over my head, but I find it just too darn difficult.*Thud* I’ve fallen on my behind. I whimper softly and try and lift my jumper. I wiggle. I’m on my back. The best thing I can do is wiggle my way out of it.

Success. I’m out. Looking down over my body, I realize I’ve lost that sinking feeling. I lift myself up uneasily and run to the hallway to look in the other mirror. "Oh mry gawd" A naked toddler is staring back at me with her mouth wide open. Looking down at myself, I realize how small I truly am. I move my hands over myself to feel my new body for the first time. My skin is so soft now. I’m chubby too. I then realize I must have dropped the coin back with the rest of my clothes.

"Doesn’t matter" I think to myself.

"I nweed to fwrind cwothes" I say aloud. Chuckling inside my head at how I sound.

"I’m a wittle gurl and dis is mhy howse" I cannot resist in hearing myself. I sound adorable.

I can’t wait till Daniel get’s home he will love the coin! That’s right I forgot about the coin. Scrunching my face up I realize the coin must be effecting my current thought process even if I did wish to keep my adult mind. Smaller mind, smaller attention span I guess.

Going back into the living room. I spread the nappy on the floor and laid on top of it. I was thankful I kept the heating on today. Struggling to pull the nappy up over myself and tape it on. I eventually achieved it.

"Be easwiar with Danwel" I muttered.

Looking around the room. I felt a new wave of energy I haven’t felt in a long time. Like I’ve just drank a litre of Cola. I started to run around the living room screaming "Oh nwoes I’m da babwee" I mockingly joked. Imagining I’ve been regressed by my boyfriend. The absurdity of the situation hit me as I fell to the floor giggling. Thinking about it. Being on the receiving end of a wish like this would be pretty scary. Yeah it’s alright for fun, but you always want a safety net.

Looking around the room as I lay there. Everything is so humongous now. Even the smallest of furniture, like the stool. It looked like a big throne to me now. Picking myself up off the floor, I decided I was going to climb Mount sofa. Standing before it, in just my nappy. I took a deep breath and charged at it with full force. My little legs carrying me forward. Lifting my chubby arms, I reached up and jumped with all my might.

"AAGGGGH" I screamed using all my lung power. I grabbed a hold of one of the many sofa cushions, I wiggled and squirmed my body until I had balance. Holding on for dear life, I imagine the ground to be hot lava beneath me. With a great deal of effort, I started lifting my other leg up.

Success! standing up. Hands in the air. I do some comical punches much like Rocky. The Couch is so soft on my little feet. I’d never been able to stand fully on it as an adult. I start jumping. Not the biggest bounce in the world. But it’s enough to keep me entertained.

"Weeeeee" Reaching up into the air. I turn and face the window. Watching the street outside. So snowy and bleak. Higher I go! Then I see someone. Oh no they’re walking to the front door, I can’t possibly answer the door to a stranger in my current situation?

"Ding dong"

I stop bouncing. Like a nervous child. I quiet down and hide on my knees. I can’t been seen like this!

"Go away, go away please.." I think to myself.

Then there’s a knock.

"Oh crud. Why won’t they go away?"

I crawl behind the length of the sofa till I can see the front door. I make out The blurry image of someone on the other end.

The door handle starts to turn, They can’t be just entering my house can they?

"Hello? Is anyone home" came the male voice.

I step back and fall on my behind off the sofa. The shock of the sudden thump is enough to send my childish nature into overdrive. The scary person and the unexpected bump was enough to send me into tears, Without even realizing it.

"Oh umm hi there little one, Is your mummy or daddy about?"

The stranger was standing at the doorway looking at me.

Wiping away the tears. "I have to think fast" I thought to myself.

"Mummy went to da shops" I lied

"Oh I’m sorry. I must have scared you. My name is Michael. I’m a friend of your daddy. Is he about?

"Nwoo " I sniffed.

"Oh okay, Well your daddy asked me to come over this afternoon. But I was in town anyway, so I thought I’d come round earlier."

He looked up the stairs then back at me

"Geeze. I don’t know why I think you would care Cutie"

My eyes followed his as he looked around some more. Did Daniel genuinely invite this man over? I can’t remember I was so hung-over.

"Say do your parents normally leave you here by yourself? And came to think of it. I’ve known Daniel for a few weeks now, and he’s never mentioned he’s got a kid."

The man stepped back and opened the door. Peering outside for a moment.

"Yep this is definitely 27."

He closed the door again.

"Wo a stwanger. Weave or I call da powice"

The man looked shocked, then impressed at my courage. I can only imagine what it was like for a grown man to be threatened by a little toddler.

"Easy now short stuff, I’m not a stranger remember? I know your daddy. You don’t want to be calling the police on a friend of your daddies, do you?

Thinking about it. I couldn’t anyway. Technically I never existed. The police will wonder where I came from. I’m certainly not a registered member of this family or have a birth certificate. I couldn’t very well tell the police whom I honestly was. I had to make him leave. If I started to get older with him in sight, I could lose everything. I had to act fast. The threat was the only thing what was going for me till I could get to the coin.

"Nwoo you is a bwad man. Weave!" I practically screamed at him.

The man walked towards me, Looking past me.

"Have you been playing dress up sweetie?" He asked quizzically

Huh? What was he on about. Turning I saw my old clothes in the centre of the room. Then the note on the television, standing out for all to see. I backed up. But he walked straight past me.

Towards the letter, on the television. "Oh crap. I have to get the coin" I panicked. Diving into the clothes I once wore. "Where is it, Where is it?"

The intruder however was busy reading the letter. Totally ignoring me in the pile of clothing. I wasn’t sure if he believed what he was reading or if he was in shock. Aha the coin! My little hands reached for the coin and grasped it firmly. I Looked up at the man staring down at me. He saw the coin.

"Jesus Christ Daniel?"

"What?" Came a voice from the other side of the room.

The man looked at Daniel then at me.

"I wish Michael was 6 months old now!"

In only what, I can describe as a reality shift. Michael the house invader had gone from a thirty something old man, into a chubby little 6 month old baby. His regression was entirely different from mine however. I think it was because I rushed the wish.

It was like some magical force prevented us from seeing him get any younger. One moment he was a man, the next a baby. The spell had worked so fast. His clothing no longer existed. He was just a naked baby. His little wee wee on full display between his chubby pink legs. He was REALLY cute. I looked into his eyes, and for a split second, I thought I saw a glimmer of intelligence.

looking up at a very shocked Daniel.

"Welcome hwom homey"

End of chapter two

 

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