“What did you do to me, you JERK?” Dustin shouted at Ty.
“Oh hush, will you?” Ty replied. “You’re giving me a headache! I think you’re starting to look like a little BABY, Dustin!”
Suddenly, six year-old Dustin was overcome by that strange, tingling feeling again. It was throughout his entire body.
Dustin’s already big clothes started fitting even looser around his body. Dustin looked up, and the entire room started to grow. In fact, even Ty started to appear bigger than before. Then it dawned on him: He was regressing in age again. He was changing, exactly like Ty had said: he was slowly regressing into a little baby!
Dustin had now regressed into a five year-old, just over four feet tall. His vocabulary had shrunk, and so had his understanding of things.
“Ty! Ty made… me… little…” Dustin began to speak, realizing he now had the mind of a toddler in Pre-Kindergarten. But the age regression continued.
Dustin continued to regress. He became smaller as his legs became shorter. He was now 4 years old. Within moments, he was 3 years-old, and then he was in his terrible-two’s.
Dustin’s baby fat returned and his face and his cheeks swelled up. His arms became short and chubby, as well as his legs.
“Goooh… Gaahbagaahh… Gowahhabeeehhhee!!!” Dustin shrieked, as he fell with his bare button on the floor, while his clothes fell off his small body.
Ty just stood there and grinned, as he watched his six year-old brother regress to a six month-old baby boy.
“Awww… You look so adorable now… I like you like this… You’re so cute, little Dustin!” Ty said, as he picked up little baby Dustin and held him in his arms.
“See? You’re not so mean!” Ty chuckled, as he stared at Dustin’s big baby eyes. “You just need some more TLC…”
Ty wished for Dustin’s bed to transform into a baby’s crib, and he laid Dustin in the center of the crib.
“I’ll make you grow up later, and you’ll end up much nicer towards me this time…” Ty grinned. “Things will be much different from now on…”