Ben looked up at his now-enormous apartment. It was like a two-story building when he looked at the dining table, where his laptop was. "I hope that timer is going. This is pretty cool, being a baby with an adult mind. But it's not anything I want permanantly. Might as well check out the place."
Ben didn't have to worry. The creators at Major Changes had thought of everything. The moment Ben was reduced to an infant of 1 year old, the clock on the webpage began immediately. Having been marked for 30 minutes, the timer was coutning down to Ben's return to his 34 year old self.
Ben, in the meantime, began crawling around his apartment. Every once in a while, he would try to stand up on his youthen legs. But they just weren't strong enough to hold up his baby fat...as of the moment.
"That's one thing I'll be glad to have back," Ben thought to himself. He crawled around the dining room table first. He was amazed, not only at its size, but at the length of time it took to crawl around it. "It must have taken me three to five minutes just to get around the table. I better use my time a bit more carefully. I better head for the living room." While he didn't even notice it, Ben was talking aloud. While he knew what he was saying and thinking, it still came out of his regressed mouth as baby talk.
Ben pushed his little limbs to the living room. He sat there, marvelling at his infant body. Having his 34 years old mind and emotions in tact, he could really enjoy what had occurred to him. "I guess this proves the webpage does what it says," Ben thought to himself. "I can't believe I'm physically a baby boy, but know what's going on. Good thing, the website doesn't alter mental status. Or I'd be up shit creek without a paddle." Ben continued to explore his body.
He studied his swollen hands. So much different from his adult hands. Same could be said about his feet, too. It's hard to believe that these tiny puffy feet will soon grow back up to fit a size 12 shoe. Continuing his scan of his body, Ben couldn't help but slap his newly-aquired baby fat with his young hands. "I know my abs are underneath those layers of fat somewhere," Ben gurgled in baby talk.
It was as he was exploring his body, Ben noticed something he had wondered about. His infant penis was still hard, just as if it was an adult cock. His balls felt like they were churning, too. "So this proves one thing to me. I still have my adult feelings, along with my adult mental faculties, as well. I'm still hard as a rock." As he moved his infant hand to his hard baby meat, Ben felt a wave of sexual pleasure. Unfurtunately for him, Ben still needed more control over his limbs. "Can't have everything," Ben mentally noted. "Damn it!"
A bit disappointed, Ben decided to go crawl back into his bedroom. He thought after this experience, it was time to take a break. Besides, he was horny as Hell and needed to get off... BAD. He also thought he could enjoy seeing himself grow back up. "If it's anything like when I got younger, I should be VERY happy and HARD!" Ben eagerly anticipated. With that, he crawled yet again, towards his bedroom. It seem to take forever to get to the back of the apartment. But once he gets there, Ben begins to feel that familiar wave hit his tiny body.