“Jessica Morgan please come up.” I said as I pointed at Jessica; Brad’s girlfriend. Jessica excitedly got up and headed towards the stage with the audience cheering along the way. I notice the only one not cheering was Mrs. Brockman who was glaring at me. I had no idea why but she started giving me that glare ever since I change Monique and she left.
Thankfully I knew a way to ‘calm’ her down but still I hope to God it will work. Jessica reached the stage and I took time to noticed that she was oblivious wearing a replica of the Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders uniform in her size. She was easily one of the hottest girls in our age group with her figure. Unknown to all that attended, I really didn’t like her.
Her personality was somewhat narcissistic and mean, not that she shows it often. She picks on a couple of our classmates but in secret and I was her favorite target. She like to take verbal stabs at people to get them down and she seems to think I have tough skin cause most of the time I just ignore the comments. I silently made my wish as I think how this was going to be sweet to get back at her.
“Now Jessica are you excited about volunteering?” I asked her. She look at me and smile.
“Of course after seeing what you did to that inadequate maid, I was wondering what you’ll do to me?” Asked Jessica giving me a sultry wink. Okay I’m definitely not going to regret this. She can take a stab at me all she likes but Monique is going too far.
“Don’t worry you’ll be adorable and get a lot of attention.” I said with a smirk. She obliviously thought I’m going to do something similar to Monique to her. Well she is half right although it is not to her. “Now can you now face the audience?”
She did as I asked; I got a sheet from the supplies I wished up. I draped it over Jessica till she was fully covered by it and was now looking like a sheet ghost. I stood next to her and place my right over her head; then I looked at my audience who look on in anticipation at what I’m going to do. However Mrs. Brockman looked concern while Brad looked excited probably thinking I’m going to give Jessica a pornstar’s body.
“Now I have my volunteer under this sheet and my hand over her head.” I said getting my audience undivided attention. “As I push down Jessica will regress in age until she’s a baby.” Now Mrs. Brockman looked intrigued while Brad was now concern.
“Wait I didn’t volunteer for…” Jessica start to protest/panic. I quickly push down and just as my wish specify; Jessica starts regressing under the sheet without me touching her.
“thiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiissssssssssssssssssss.” Jessica said as she got smaller under sheet. Her voice getting higher and higher as she regress. Soon the sheet ghost was a lump on the floor. The audience shifted in anticipation with Mrs. Brockman more invested.
I gently pulled the sheet off revealing a one month old baby girl barely covered by the now oversized cheerleader top. The baby look so confused and upset, I then turn towards the audience.
“Jessica Morgan everyone.” I announce and everyone started clapping some even whistling. This upset little Jessica who started to cry; this got the audience to quiet down a bit except Mrs. Brockman who got up and headed to the stage. I smiled at this and silently made one more wish. Mrs. Brockman reached the staged and carefully lift the one month old girl out of the top, leaving Jessica naked to the whole world.
“There there Jessica its okay.” Mrs. Brockman said as she started to bounce Jessica in one arm. This seems to calm Jessica down as I decided to take the time to come up and poke Mrs. Brockman right above her breast.
“What the….” Mrs. Brockman started to say but stop. “Heck?” As she look down her chest. She then use her free hand to feel her breast as if they felt different. I crept closer to her.
‘I gave your breast the compactly to produce milk again. How long this and Jessica stay this way is up to you.’ I whispered to her getting her attention. ‘I can wait for your answer later but first it you probably want t get her in a diaper.’ Mrs. Brockman looked at me for a moment before smiling and nodding in agreement.
“Ah well better get little Jessica in diaper.” Said Mrs. Brockman as she turn to leave the stage. I notice a spring in her step and couldn’t help but feel this went all according to plan. Mrs. Brockman’s oldest child and Brad’s older sister; Becky, despite being in collage got pregnant and gave birth to a baby boy a year ago. Despite her reservations at first; Mrs. Brockman became a doting grandmother but I noticed that at times when I was over, there are times that she was desiring to be more maternal.
She seem almost jealous on the few time I caught her staring at Becky breastfeed her baby. Enter Jessica; as soon as Brad introduce her to the family two years ago, Mrs. Brockman form a connection with her and dare I say it was nearly maternal. Hence why I regress Jessica to a baby cause I was hoping this would get Mrs. Brockman off my back a bit maybe every melt her cold exterior.
“Jessica; you’re so cute, who knows maybe you’ll be a good playmate for my grandson.” Cooed Mrs. Brockman as she left the room. Yep it was success. I quickly pick up Jessica’s discarded costume and tossed it to the side. I turn to the audience and a Brad who had an unreadable expression.
“Okay for my next trick I’ll need another volunteer.” I said and in response everyone except Brad’s hand shot up. Who did I pick?