There was a flash of light. When the light faded, Nick and Clark looked at each other. Their eyes widened. Sure enough, they had been turned into adorable toddler girls. Wes cooed sweetly.
“Aw, Daddy’s little girls are so cute!” he gushed. He laughed. “And Daddy’s little girls need a change. Did you get scawed?” Nick and Clark looked away, blushing. Their diapers were visibly yellowed. “Don’t worry, Daddy will change his daughters’ diapers. And dress them up in their new dresses!”
Nick was Wes’s first victim. When she came back from getting changed by Wes, her hair was tied into pigtails with shimmery ribbons and she was wearing a glittery purple dress to match her pacifier. Clark was put into a frilly pink dress to match her pacifier, and she got a large pink bow in her hair.
“Now, that’s just adorable,” Wes said, laughing. “But I can’t let my precious daughters be called Nick and Clark. No, that won’t do. How about Nikki and Clara, instead?” Wes chuckled. “It doesn’t matter what your opinions are. I get to choose your names.”
“Fow now,” Clark, or rather, Clara, muttered darkly. Wes raised an eyebrow.
“Aw, is Clara already coming up with a plan to turn back into Clark?” Wes set the sex change gun on the floor. “Sorry, pumpkin.” He stomped on the gun, shattering it. “Even after Daddy makes you a big girl again, you’ll have to wait to be a big boy.” Nikki’s mouth fell open. Her pacifier toppled out. “Don’t drop your binky, Nikki,” Wes said. He put her pacifier back into her mouth. “Silly little girl!”
“What- what awe you gonna do with uth?” Nikki asked. Wes tapped his chin thoughtfully.
“That’s a very good question, sweetie.”