Johnathan smirked down at the infantised Sei, watching as he kicked his tiny feet in vain and began to bawl! Before Johnathan could find something other than his diaper to wear, there were shouts in the corridor:
"Hey, you no play fair, you mean!" It was impossible to tell who's voice it was...Johnathan was not used to hearing his friends as little kids. Then a little boy ran into the room...well, he was actually bigger than Jonathan, looking about 4 years old. It was Mike. He stared at the little diapered clad boy, and at the naked infant...
"Johnathan?" he said, staring at the infant.
"No silly, I'm Johnathan!" said Johnathan. Mike looked at him and giggled.
"You're just babies! You're wearing a diaper!" He laughed some more and Johnathan burned red.
"Am not a baby! You the baby!"
"Yeah? Then why you in diapers, BABY!" Johnathan had had enough. He lunged at Mike, but was too small to have any real effect. Mike just laughed. "BABY, BABY, BABY!" he chanted.
"AM NOT!" retorted Johnathan...then he thought 'Hey! Why am I being so stupid when I can just find a way to get big and then make him little? Hmm...' He spied his boxer shorts, left on the floor after a previous regression and ran to get them.
As he picked them up, his body tingled...he began to grow again, from a little boy into a child of 5, 7, 10, 12...as Mike watched in awe Johnathan passed puberty again, his diaper turning into the boxers as he grew to 15 years old. He glared down at Mike.
"Now who's the baby?" said Johnathan, relishing the return of his adult timbre. Mike just gulped and turned to run, but Johnathan stode over and grabbed him by his shirt. "WHO'S THE BABY?" he yelled as he roughly turned Mike round to face him. Mike stared at him for a moment...and then he began to cry.
"You...mean! MEAN!" Johnathan just smirked at him, knowing he was in full control now.
"You the baby!" he roared, and dragged Mike over to the diapers. Mike was too weak to resist as Johnathan forced him to sit on a tiny white diaper for very young infants. Then Johnathan stood back.
Mike's pudgy 4 year old body got even pudgier as it shrank, his shirt melting off of him as he approached babyhood. He got smaller and smaller, the diaper fastening itself around his wasit and between his legs. Younger and younger he got...it finally stopped when he was nothing more than a 1 year old!
"You the baby," said Johnathan solemly as he scooped the wailing Mike up and sat him next to Sei, who was also bawling. He felt so powerful...he had reduced two people to helpless, wailing babyhood, and now he wanted more!