“…make your clothes match your age.”
“Good. I definitely wasn’t wearing diapers when I was eight the first time,” Mia said. Makenna fiddled with the controls of the gun for a bit, before aiming it at Mia and firing.
When the light faded, Mia’s age and clothes matched, but instead of wearing clothes for an eight-year-old, she was three years old at best. Mia’s jaw dropped.
“Dis not fair,” she said, pouting and crossing her arms. Makenna burst into giggles. “What?”
“You’re adorable!”
“Shut up. You make me baby!”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to. This thing is really difficult to use properly,” Makenna said, waving the gun around. Mia quickly jumped and grabbed the gun from Makenna’s hand. “Hey!”
“If I have to be in diapy, you do too!” Mia said firmly. She looked down at the gun and was pleased to see that while her speaking ability might have decreased, her reading ability hadn’t. In short time, she changed the gun to the settings she wanted, pointed it at Makenna, and fired.
When the light faded, Mia roared with laughter. The gun had done exactly what she wanted! Makenna was dressed like a baby, complete with a thick diaper, onesie, and pacifier, but hadn’t changed in age at all. Even the part Mia was worried she’d get wrong, she’d done properly. Makenna had turned into a boy.
“Mia!” Makenna said angrily, spitting out the pacifier. “You made me a dude!”
“Sowwy not sowwy,” Mia said cheerfully.
“Fine, fine, you had your fun. Now, change me back!”
“Not until you use diapy.”
“You want me to use the diaper you put me in?”
“Yep!”
“There’s no way I’ll-” Abruptly, Makenna bent his knees into a squat and began to grunt, his face turning red from both effort and embarrassment.
“You poopoo!” Mia crowed, pointing at Makenna once he’d finished. Makenna glared at her. “Okay, I change you back, but I change me back first.”
“Whatever, just make me a girl again,” Makenna said impatiently.
Mia looked down at the gun and prepared to adjust the settings to get back to normal. However…