She gobbles down five pieces of the candy, smiling as she feels strange. She begins to
shrink, regressing faster and faster.
Soon, her shirt is way too big for her, falling off her small shoulders and slipping to the
ground. Baby fat is starting to slowly reform on her body, and her limbs shorten quite a bit
as she falls to the ground, hitting her butt.
"Woah! Dis ith fun!" she shrieks in a newly toddlerized voice. She looks over herself to see
that she is now no more than two years old.
"I wath so sthupid. I wuv being wittle gain!" she giggles, grabbing her little toes and
rocking back and forth on the ground, when Mr. TF enters.
"See! I told you you would love it! Lets get you dressed. I Think I am going to keep you. I
have always wanted a daughter...would you like that, Belinda?"
She nods as she begins to suck her thumb along the way to the changing room.