Published: October 12th 2020, 2:00:03 pm
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Gabriella woke up with a start, cheeks red from the dream she'd just had... Why had she thought she'd be able to fool her teacher like that?! Olivia was a pretty good actress, but still... It had definitely been a silly mistake, surely something that would only happen in a dream, and she could understand why her teacher would have grabbed the spell book out of her hands, drawn her own wand, demonstrated how to really do the spell...
It had still been scary, though, and humiliating, getting regressed, diapered, pacified as she cried and whined about how it wasn't fair, until she was calmed down with a bottle, tucked into a crib... It had all felt so real, too, which certainly didn't help. She blushed, still able to feel the bulky padding beneath her bottom, hear the crinkle of plastic...
Wait... She really could do that. She frowned, wiggling her backside, eyes widening fast, feeling how cool and squishy the padding - definitely not a dream - was, seeing the bars stretching upwards around her... She kicked her covers off, looking down at the cute footie PJs she remembered being put in, desperately reaching for the zipper, only to find it impossible to pull down, to get it, or the diaper underneath, off... Not that it mattered, since, without her spell book or wand, she wasn't going to be able to escape this giant crib.
Groaning, she flopped back down on the mattress, knowing there wasn't much else she could do except moodily toss and turn, waiting for her teacher to return. She couldn't believe the woman had done this, had made her into a baby, no matter how temporarily... Though, to be honest, she did kind of deserve it after what had happened to Olivia.
Speaking of... Where was her friend?! She'd been put down for her nap in the same room as her, but, when it had happened, she'd been so out of it, she hadn't even thought about trying to keep track of where her crib was. Now, looking around, as well as she could past the crib bars, she couldn't find it, had no idea how she was doing. Considering this was Gabi's fault, that she'd convinced the girl to do this, she hoped she was all right.
Finally, Gabi heard the door open, and, panicked, she laid back down, covering herself with her blanket. She wasn't sure why, knowing it was likely the teacher, who had seen her this way, but it was still too embarrassing to let it happen again, no matter how inevitable it was... Especially with as soggy as her diaper was.
Except the voice she heard happily humming as footsteps crossed the room, over to a window, opening it up to let sunshine in, didn't seem to belong to the teacher at all. Nor did the one cheerfully chirping, "Good morning!"
"Livy?" Gabriella stood up, dragging her blanket with her, trying to hide the bulge around the waist of her PJs. "Wh-What are you doing here?! A-Are you all right? What's going on?!"
Olivia turned from the window, eyebrows raised. For a moment, she did nothing, though, as someone who had known her as long as Gabi had, it was obvious she was trying to remember something; then, she narrowed her eyes, staring straight at Gabriella purposely.
"Wh-What's going on?" Gabi asked again, feeling a slight tickle in her tummy. She frowned, reaching down for it in confusion. "L-Livy? Wh-What'th..." She blushed, hearing her speech starting to slur, a fog slowly blowing through her mind, taking up residence there, while her legs grew weak, finally giving out on her, making her fall flat on her backside with a squish and a crinkle.
"Oh, wow!" Olivia giggled, rushing over to the crib, lowering the side. "It actually works!"
Gabriella's heart began to beat faster, looking up at Olivia, suddenly noticing how big she was. From a distance, it had been hard to tell, but now it was clear that she'd gotten much, much taller... Or Gabi had gotten much smaller... That wasn't weird, though, was it? As strange as it felt, it also seemed just as right, like that was how it was meant to be...
She weakly squirmed as Livy picked her up, fighting to ask the same question again, as if this time the results would be different. She wouldn't find out, since, try as she might, she couldn't quite remember how to form words with her mouth, no more than some babyish babbling and whining escaping from her lips.
"What are you so upset about, sweetie?" Olivia asked, bouncing her friend, before sliding a hand under her bottom, giving it a squeeze. "Ohhh," she giggled. "I see. Don't worry, I'll make it all better!"
Gabi wanted out of the wet diaper, of course, but she still blushed and wiggled at the sight of the changing table approaching, as Olivia carried her towards it, imagining what was about to happen. Sure enough, Olivia stripped her out of her PJs, leaving her lying there, naked except for the soaked diaper. "Good thing she made you so little," Livy chuckled, "or else you'd be impossible to handle! You're such a little wiggle-worm!"
Gabriella looked away, cheeks burning, as Olivia set a new diaper down beside her, along with baby powder and wipes, realizing there was no escaping this, that she was about to get her diaper changed like a toddler. She laid as still as she could, trying to ignore the sensations as the diaper was ripped open, her privates were wiped down.
Olivia couldn't be this good at magic... Gabi wasn't sure she had any magic ability at all. She'd promised to try to help her get into the school, but that had been to get her to go along with her plan; she'd never sensed anything in her friend to make her think she had what it took. So what was going on?! Could it be the teacher controlling Olivia, making her do all this? Or maybe all a big illusion? Either way, it felt like a safe bet that the teacher was behind it, and that there was no avoiding it... She just had to accept her punishment for trying to cheat, and hope the real Olivia was okay, that she'd been sent home with a forgetting spell.
"There!" Olivia declared, tugging a pair of plastic pants up over the fresh diaper. "All done!" Gabi nodded weakly, glancing down at herself. This diaper felt even thicker than the last, despite being dry, and the plastic pants made it all the louder as she moved, and as Olivia scooped her up, resting her on her hip.
She squeaked, seeing the door approaching, expecting it to open out into the school, not knowing if the teacher would parade her around the halls like this before taking her to her office for a lecture about cheating, but, to her surprise, the next room was one she hadn't seen before, an elegant dining room, with a few baby decorations, making it clear this was a continuation of the nursery. The table in the middle was piled high with food, and the only seat was the wooden high chair Livy slid her into. "This place is amazing, isn't it?" she asked, looking around, clearly as surprised by this as Gabi. "Is this what your school is like? Your teacher said she'd give me a tour later if I pass this test, and so far, I think I'm doing pretty good..."
Olivia was tying a bib around Gabriella's neck when someone else stepped into the room. Even knowing that she had to be doing all this, Gabi still tried to wriggle down lower in her seat, not wanting to be seen this way, glad for at least a bib to cover a little more of her bare flesh.
"Very well done," the woman nodded. "You've come far already... Most of my students wouldn't have been able to do all this." She snapped her fingers, another chair appearing on the opposite side of the table, pushing itself in beneath her as she sat.
Olivia looked practically giddy, nodding and turning back towards Gabi. "Let's get you your food!" she exclaimed, picking up a bowl of baby food and a plastic spoon. Gabriella looked at the table again, certain she'd seen real food there when she came in, whole roasted chickens, a ham, serving bowls of vegetables... Now, it was a sea of variously colored baby food, all mushy and unappetizing... And heading right for her mouth, spoonful after loaded spoonful.
There really wasn't anything she could do about it, trapped in her highchair, in her diapers, shrunken and powerless... Obediently, she ate, and then, when Gabi set a bowl of chocolate pudding in front of her, with no utensils, she did what felt natural, and began to eat with her hands. That was yummy, at least, and she was happy to have it to wash down the baby food she'd been fed, not caring that it was getting all over her fingers, her bib, her plastic pants...
"You're such a mess," Olivia giggled, giving her the jar, after Gabi had finished with the bowl. "How old are you, sweetie?"
Gabi wasn't sure why she was asking, since she couldn't answer, but, almost automatically, she found herself mumbling out loud anyway, "I'm Gabi, and I'm..." she frowned, looking down at her sticky fingers, counting them out carefully. "I'm fwee!" She held up three fingers proudly, as Olivia stared at her intently.
Olivia let out her breath, grinning, looking behind her at the teacher for approval, while Gabriella blushed, knowing that wasn't right, yet not quite able to think of what the correct answer had been. What she did know, however, was completely positive of now, was that it wasn't Olivia controlling her, making her do this... This was definitely her teacher, the master mesmerizer... Someone Gabriella was no match against, even with her magic tools. All she could do was hope the woman grew tired of this soon, and put an end to it, because there was no way she could break free herself. She was only three, after all!
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"Very good," the teacher smiled. "I wonder what else you can do?"
Olivia barely had a moment to beam proudly at what she'd accomplished so far. What else? Wasn't this enough? She glanced over at her friend, feeling a little sorry for her as she messily munched away.
Then again... Olivia blushed, remembering when she'd woken up from her own nap, snapped out of the hypnosis, remembering every bit of it as she looked around at the blankies and plushies surrounding her, pawing at her diaper in embarrassment. Thankfully, the side of the crib was down, and her real clothes were waiting on a chair, so she was able to get herself changed, glad to throw the diaper away as she remembered how humiliating it had, acting like a baby in front of her friend, and the teacher.
She knew it hadn't been her fault, totally, that there was definitely more to it, but she'd still been diapered, right over there on the changing table, still been dressed like a baby, made to behave like one... She knew Gabriella was scared of her teacher, and could see why now, yet that didn't mean she'd agreed to any of that.
She was ready to head out to find them, and get some answers, when the teacher strolled through the door. Olivia almost couldn't look at her as she returned a polite, "Hi," then asked, "Wh-Where's Gabriella?"
"So," the teacher replied instead, ignoring the question. "Your friend tells me you're interested in magic..."
"Oh!" Olivia's eyes widened, forgetting all about what had happened, ready to take this opportunity to make a better impression, to prove she was ready to transfer here from her boring, normal college, to learn magic. "I am! I'd love to enroll here, and become a witch, and...!"
"Now, now," the woman smiled. "Not everyone has the ability... But, if you'd like, we can do a little test and see... In fact, I've taken the liberty of preparing a subject."
She took Olivia by the shoulder, turning her around, towards the crib she'd just exited, where Gabi was curled up, sleeping soundly, the diaper bulge beneath her footed PJs incredibly obvious, shrunken down to the size of a toddler. Livy couldn't stop herself from giggling at how adorable her friend looked, wondering idly if she'd been that cute when the tables had been turned.
"I thought it was only right if you start by showing me if you can handle regression magic. It's custom that the students in my class take turn being subjects, after all... Gabi here told me she'd be happy to help you out."
That was certainly nice of her! Of course, it was no more than what she owed Olivia, after what she'd put her through. "Magic is easy," the teacher purred. "Especially in a room like this... All you have to do - if you have the ability, that is - is to pretend you're doing something, and it will happen! And, since she's going to be acting like a baby, I thought it would be easier if I made her a little smaller..."
"Makes sense," Olivia nodded, grinning, already imagining what she was going to do. A little revenge would be nice, sure, but it was even better to be able to do it here, and prove she belonged in this school. Already, she was imagining how Gabi would act as a baby, what she could do with her...
And she still hadn't gotten through it all. Gabi had agreed to this, after all, and she'd taken things further than they'd originally talked about first... "Oh, don't worry," she nodded, turning back towards the shrunken girl, eating her pudding obliviously, "I have plenty more to show you..."