Molly was a 15 year old girl that just arrived for a babysitting job with two children. She was mostly looking after the younger child since the older one was 13. The parents told her the times for dinner and bed, she walked in and set everything up.
An hours went by, Molly was playing with the younger son named Charlie and partially on her, when she noticed on the couch behind her a 13 year old boy. It must have been the one she was told about but she couldn’t remember seeing him there. “Hey Molly,”
“Hello Jackson, right,”
“Yeah it is, I’m not here to talk I’m just here because I can use you,”
“I’m sorry??” Molly looked back at him,
“Yes, I don’t get a lot of people to ‘play’ with often, so you’re a privilege,”
“I’m confused, do you want to join in with your brother??”
“No, but you should,” he pointed his finger at her and a small bolt of yellow light came out, sparkling mystically. It his Molly’s back and suddenly her dress started shrinking, it turned into a tiny pink baby top. It hugged her C cup breasts and acted the same way a bra would but tighter and more uncomfortable. Her pants changed to a diaper. Her head had a bonnet on it, then finally a pacifier popped into her mouth.
He then pointed his finger again and her body started shrinking, getting younger, it shrunk until she was at most 4 years old but she couldn’t be clear. Her mind was the same but her body wasn’t. She looked at Jackson terrified of what he would do next.