Sophia sneered, of course she deserved it, she was always been mean to her at work, but not anymore. Sophia repeatedly entered prompts to Angela. Her breasts constantly aching, her nipples leaking with milk like a overflowing fountain. It wasn't enough still, Sophia continued to change her, her long legs? How about three foot nothing. Angela barely taller than the kids she was watching. Sophia giggled to herself, pausing as she received the prompt.
"Angela is the smartest worker at the daycare."
Sophia couldn't stand that even the app was trying to grandstand her, she changed it to dumbest and hit confirm. Angela's expression becoming more placid. Sophia cursed, why did she look happier? Sophia entered it again. Dumber, dumber, DUMBER! Sophia yelled out as she confirmed the repeated prompt again and again, each tap draining Angela's IQ. She used to be a bright and talented women, then an average Joe, and before long she couldn't even understand where she was, no smarter than a baby. Angela laid on the chair drooling mindlessly as the two babies continued to nurse on her.
Sophia laughed evilly. Her chortle stopping as she realized the floor was rapidly approaching her. Fuck! Sophia thought, reality was matching Angela to every girl! Sophia's belly grew out a similar pair of udders as she was reduced to just under three feet tall, her body compressing itself. But it wasn't the physical changes that concerned her. Sophia felt her mind begin to grow thick, even trying to think about the shitstorm she'd just created for herself was becoming impossible. Sophia's brain bottoming out as her mind disappeared, her body running on pure instincts now, each thought taking minutes to form, and hours to act on it. Sophia slumped to her knees, her face vacate as a thick dripple of drool began to hang from her chin. She wanted to stand up, to wipe her face, to type on the phone. But by the time she even thought of what she wanted to do, an hour had passed, her hand even starting to move even longer before, it was if she was stuck in a slow motion.
Two men walked into the room, "Ah damn it Phil, another one fell out again. I said to make sure the strap was on right." One complained to the other as he scratched his head. "Yea sorry Jack, I'll make sure this time." The two men picking Sophia up off the ground, her body acting as dead weight as the phone slipped from her hand onto the floor. They fixed Sophia to a similar chair to Angela, with a seat belt to make sure they wouldn't fall out. Her constantly surging breasts hooked up to a pumping machine, given her constant lactating, if they weren't feeding they were still storing it. By the time Sophia could register what the men had arrived and what they had done, nearly two hours had passed from the event. Sophia letting out a hoarse gutteral grunt as if to ask "Who are you, what are you doing?" It's was completely indecipherable though, and nevertheless two hours too late, she had grunted to a now empty room.
Jane's mind was not spared either, her mind drawn out to a similar state, she was placed in a highchair where she was forced to sit safely, the boys in the play area running around like normal. Unlike Sophia though, her memories were not protected, and her past life of her now lost knowledge was gone, she only knew her current life of being barely sapient.
Society had changed dramatically, reality making women treated as complete lessers, being the only sex to be able to react to dangers, men were thrusted into an absolute dominating patriarchy. Women were treated only to propagate or pleasure, though men now too had even more weight thrusted upon them. Jack went from working at his wife's daycare to now owning it, running it, and carrying for his fifteen "wives". He worked grueling hours, unable to rely on the support of his partners, he poured in everything he had into his livelihood and to his family.