You try to remember... You are... You are... A male... Yes, that's it. An adult male. Who was human. Yes, human... It is the truth, it's what you are, even if your current appearance certainly says otherwise. You're a chubby, adorable fairy baby. A girl, even, much to your male mortification. And you're being held by a female fairy who changed you into this portrait of embodied adorable cuteness. She says her name is Rose and wants you to call her Mommy. Well, fat chance of that happening... Except... Except she's fed you from her very breasts and it's getting harder to think. Is that an effect of the milk? You drank milk from a fairy, after all, and her boobs ended up more interesting because of the milk rather than as sex toys! And now, with the meal you did enjoy greatly, as much as you hate admitting it, sloshing in your tummy and making it gurgle, you feel it is hard to think because of the heavy digestion you're going through. And you feel tired.... So very tired... Maybe you should take a nap? But who knows what you might be by the time you wake up? Or your mind, even? Rose still bounces you in her arms, gushing at your cuteness and the baby talk is getting on your nerves. You squirm and shout in frustration.
"Oh, is my wittle Lilac grumpy? That just won't do!" she says in mock concern.
She then kisses your nose and grins widely and wickedly.
"But not liking your new body and thoughts is part of the punishment! You'll remember who you were while being stuck in this body, assaulted by new needs, wants and desires. Your body will be your cell and prison. You won't grow at all and everyone will treat you as the adorable baby girl that you are. It will be very, very hard to resist your new urges even though you'll always recall who you were. That'll teach you a good lesson!"
She sprinkles her damn dust upon your head and the effects are instantaneous. Suddenly your body seems to have a mind of its own. You start smiling, laughing and clapping your pudgy little hands at Mommy, er- Rose. She tickles you and you squeal in delight. And it's true that basking in Mommy's cuddles and attention makes you all warm and fuzzy inside. What a great moment! And being tickled is so funny! Your laugh is so pretty too! But... You feel tired and yawn. Luckily, Mommy is here and she settles you upon her shoulder, telling you to go to sleep, that you'll wake up in your new home and reassuring you on being a good baby. Your thumb finds its way into your mouth and it's only when your eyelids droop that you realize that your body and mind just acted on their own. You want to react, kick, scream, even vomit on Rose as retaliation but it's no use. Your body won't obey in spite of your orders. Hey! Hey! Move! Do something! Do you want to be a stupid girly baby forever? Live on a sappy world? So move, you stupid body! Alas, it's to no avail. Rose wasn't kidding about this spell. How are you going to escape NOW when even your body doesn't want you to escape? It's terrifying but you cannot ponder this any further, as your body takes a nap and takes your mind with it.