She then decided to eat some more candy. A few more couldn't hurt. She assumed that this was just a joke shop, and if anything, the effects would wear off soon enough. Another five pieces of candy were shoveled into Belinda's mouth, and she was soon nothing more than a fat, drooling two-year-old.
Then she realized - she wasn't a big girl anymore - she was a baby, and babies mess in their pants, especially after eating, which Belinda had just finished doing. The candies quickly worked their way through her and exited in the form of a stinky, poopy mess in her large, 18-year-old girl panties. She wanted to cry, and her eyes even welled up with tears, but then she noticed a doorway that led to a room labeled "Replacement Clothing Rental." She eagerly waddled out of her clothes and into the new room, finding...