by: Sabadava | Complete Story | Last updated Apr 20, 2008
Chapter Description: An Easter egg hunt, with some very special prizes...
Auth. Note: The last chapter! Male AR, Mental, and TG are to follow. As a note before we begin, this isn’t Infantilist. It just seems that way at the beginning.
Stephanie awoke the next morning, still dressed in a Pull-Up and teddy bear nightgown, but not without change. I... I’m back! Yes, Stephanie was 16 again, complete with breasts, pubic hair, and everything else that made all the boys want her. Yes, she still had the Pull-Up, but it was dry, guaranteeing nothing had happened in the night. With a spring in her step, Stephanie pulled off the childish nightclothes, pulling on her wonderful bra and favourite bathrobe. Now all she had to take care of was the stupid Pull-Up. Tossing the padded underwear into her trash can, she opened up her top drawer, looking for something that would guarantee a make-up and make out with her boyfriend. Her glee was turned to shock when she opened up the drawer. It wasn’t Pull-Ups... Purity has gone to the real thing! Stacks of fluffy white diapers filled the drawers, making Stephanie cringe. She would not be wearing those things. Pulling her robe down closer to her knees, she walked downstairs with nothing but confidence to hide her womanhood.
Purity was once again sitting at the table, calmly drinking her coffee. Before Stephanie could start into another of her famous rants, Purity held up a hand, saying, "You’re wearing the diaper, and that’s final, but you certainly won’t have to use it." What she didn’t catch was the muttered ’yet’ that came after. Leading a sullen Steph upstairs, she was left to take care of her own diaper, but it was much more difficult than the Pull-Up. After struggling for 5 minutes with the tapes, she opened the door and meekly asked Purity for a bit of help. Happily obliging, she lovingly powdered and diapered her teenaged daughter. Giving another one of her soft smiles, she said, "There. Now isn’t that nice?"
Stephanie had to admit the diaper was nice and soft, although it forced her legs apart, forcing her to walk with a waddle. Giving herself a spank, she was delighted to feel the fluffy material with her hand but no pain in her rear. It was really ni- wait, she wasn’t going to turn into one of those diaper girls. When she was texting with her best friend Laura, she heard a girl in their class got caught masturbating in a Goodnite and plastic pants in the girl’s room. Stephanie’s exact comment had been, "Ew! Wut a frk! Who wud want 2 wear a diaper neways? Is it her fetish or smthing?" Stephanie had been overjoyed to finally stopping wetting the bed, and had no interest in starting up again. But she would wear it, if only because it would stop her mother from turning her into a goat or some such.
While Stephanie ate a bowl of oatmeal with heaps of brown sugar, Purity stood to make an announcement to Stephanie, saying, "Oh Steph. I thought we would have an egg hunt today, to celebrate Easter? I know-" Stephanie groaned loudly, but let her mother continue; "I know it may seem boring, but... I invited James and he said yes!" Stephanie couldn’t help but smile. Even if egg hunts had gone out with Walkmans and Furbies, at least she would be able to share it with her boyfriend. Maybe they could even sneak away and have some fun. Stephanie quickly agreed, then ran upstairs to dress.
Moving like a whirlwind, Steph pulled on a dress (an especially long one), some jewelry, and makeup, she was back downstairs by 11:00. James was already waiting in the living room, wearing strangely baggy pants. Smiling coyly, she said seductively, “Hey Jamey. We really need to have a makeup date for yesterday...” James smiled, but at the same time his eyes darted around the room nervously. After clearing his throat several times, he said in an anxious tone, “Uh, yeah. We really have to. Maybe we could- look Stephanie, I’d love to do anything you any other day, but right now there’s something really weird going on. Did your mom maybe... er... give you any special... clothing? Like maybe a diap-” Unfortunately, at that moment, Purity stepped in, saying cheerily, “All right everybody! I’ll explain the rules out in the backyard!”
Stepping out into Stephanie’s large, tree-filled backyard, Purity began to explain, still in her happy tone, “Okay, you two! This’ll be a simple egg race competition. Mr. Lasky and I will serve as judges-” she gave a quick gesture to James’ father- “and to make sure there’s no cheating involved. The rules are simple. There are 32 gold eggs sitting around the backyard and in the house. Each of these eggs will give a prize. Even bigger than those, though, are the others. 15 pink for you, Steph, and 15 blue for you, young Mr. Lasky. Every egg you collect will give you a great prize!” Stephanie and James rolled their eyes, but they couldn’t help but feel a bit of nostalgia surrounding the egg contest.
“Okay! Let’s go!" The four began to walk off together. They first headed for the forest, where Purity told them about half the eggs were hidden. Almost as soon as they had walked into the grove of trees, Stephanie knelt, scooped up a pink egg and tossed it into the basket. The moment the egg hit the basket, the world changed subtly. Her shirt changed from that of the band of the moment to a group from the year before. Stephanie also shrunk about an inch, and her room, although she couldn’t see it, lost some of the more suggestive articles, such as several pieces of underwear. Behind her, Purity hissed to Mr. Lasky, or Riley as he prefered to be called, "I thought you put them in groupings! Preteen, child, baby!" to which Riley replied, "Must’ve dropped one. Just hold on. It’ll be getting good soon enough. Now that her body has gotten used to the change, things won’t be as instantaneous..."
James eyed his father warily. What the hell was going on with the diaper? He knew Dad knew he would never use it, so why had he given it to him? Shaking his head, he quickly bent and scooped up a handful of golden eggs. Tossing them into the basket, he thought to himself, Man, this is stupid. Why am I doing an egg hunt with a girl 4 years older than me? Although, it would be nice to beat her... At that moment, he shouted, "Ha! Some blue eggs!" Stephanie shot James a strange look as he dropped the eggs proudly into the basket. She was still watching as his body slowly changed.
First, his hair slowly grew shorter, forming into the buzz cut he had had in the 6th grade. His face also began to change, growing younger and giving way to the braces he had long since shed. His clothing remained relatively the same, with generic shorts and a name brand shirt. All Stephanie could say was "What the...? Mom! Are you doing your creepy kid thing again?" Purity gave her a confused look, then cried, "Look honey! Some eggs!" Stephanie was still staring at James as she absently tossed the assorted eggs into the basket. It looked like there were a few pink, and an equal number of gold. But Steph could only concentrate on James. He was soooo cute! All the other girls thought he was a bit geeky, but she thought he was hot, and he would be even better once he got those braces off in high school.
James also couldn’t help but stare at Steph. He thought she was really hot, even though there had been a rumour going around that she wet the bed. He was really happy their parents were friends, since they could go on this egg hunt. Speaking of which... James knelt and scooped up 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 blue eggs and 5 gold. Instantly, an even bigger change happened.
Naturally, James had shrunk, his teeth growing slightly crooked as they had in the 2nd grade. His shirt changed to his favourite one, featuring Spongebob. Even stranger though, were the changes to Stephanie’s room. First, her small planner was suddenly filled with various notes dating back a few months, most of which read ’Babysitting: Jimmy.’ Also, an image appeared on her wall, two stick figures labelled as "Stephanee" with a backwards S and "Me." Every time Stephanie saw that picture on the wall, she smiled. Jimmy was a really nice kid, and he really liked her too. So when Mr. Lasky invited her on an egg hunt with little Jimmy, she couldn’t say no. Speaking of which... Stephanie bent over, picking up 5 of each type of egg. She placed them in the basket, then smiled at her mommy. Even though she didn’t wanna go on an egg hunt with Jimmy, she still liked being with Mommy. She was wearing her favourite pink jeans and Hannah Montana T-shirt outfit, which Mommy washed after her accident yesterday. Stephie didn’t know why she had to wear the diaper, but her mommy said it was so they could go out for a long time together.
Meanwhile, Jimmy wasn’t as pleased, thinking, This is so dumb. Why do I gotta go on an egg hunt with a stupid girl? Bet she has cooties! Maybe tomorrow I can to Derek’s and play Mario! That game is the best! But anyway, I’m gonna beat that dumb girl! Moments later, he shouted "Lookit! I found some eggs!" Picking up the pretty balls, he put them into the basket, then suddenly dropped on his rear. Luckily, his blue onesie and nice puffy diaper broke his fall, but none the less he began to sniffle. Quickly walking over, Mr. Lasky picked Jimmy up and said softly, "It’s okay Jimmy. Sorry Stephie, I guess little Jimmy is tired. You know, he just learned to crawl a little while ago." Stephie nodded, but quickly turned her attention back to the egg hunt. There was an egg! And another, and another! And some of those shiny ones too!
"Look Mommy, I got tuh-truh-" Purity interjected saying sweetly, "You found three sweetie! Put them in the basket!" As Stephie put the eggs in, she too fell on her behind, although it was a small yellow sundress. Standing up quickly, Purity said excitedly, "One more sweetie!" Unfortunately, Purity’s plans were interrupted by a rather anxious Jimmy, who clearly wanted to get out of Riley’s arms. Gently setting him down, Jimmy immediately began crawling towards what his gaze was focused on. It was a round object, with pink stripes around it. It was really pretty...
The effect was instant, but slight. In short, all of James’ clothing and furniture changed from blue to pink. And of course, he had swapped out his penis for something a little... flatter. Riley was almost pulling his hair, crying with exasperation, "One more! That’s all we needed! And then James has to take the last pink egg! I worked so hard making that spell!" Touching him on the shoulder and kissing him gently, Purity cooed in his ear, "Don’t worry dear. Everything can still go as planned."
Spring is Here
by: Sabadava | Complete Story | Last updated Apr 20, 2008
Stories of Age/Time Transformation