The medallion spirit was very just and cunning. It had fixed many situations and taught many nasty or arrogant people a lesson. It had made bitchy business women into dumb teenagers, bullies into wimps and the attractive into gross. But it had never encountered a situation just like this one. It was resting inside the glove compartment of a car owned by a young mother of 17.
She had been attacked and raped by a violent young man and left pregnant after the ordeal. Bravely, she had decided to keep the baby and care for it. The child was only a month old now and was gurgling contentedly in the arms of his mother as she and her own mother drove to their home.
The spirit had been found by the young mothers own mother, but found nothing wrong with the lady to enact any revenge upon. When she met with the daughter, it scanned her also and found no fault but learned the terrible events surrounding the infant.
It had allowed itself to be put inside the car and sat there pondering for some time. It had amazing powers, and could alter time in some ways. However, it was not capable of going back and undoing the rape. It could not anyway, for the sake of the baby. It could do something else, though.
With a shimmer the car froze and the rain outside hung in the air. There was a moment that all three passengers were frozen. Then Lisa, the young mother unfroze. She was stunned her baby was so still and silent.
Do not fear. The baby is well.
The spirit calmed her with a thought and she placed the child gently down upon her seat upon exiting the car. ‘Who is that? What is happening here?’
I am a spirit. I reside in the medallion your mother found and showed to you. You called it cheap costume jewellery. But in fact, it houses old magic like me.
Lisa blinked and tried to take it all in.
I know what happened to you. I know what was done by that man. Please, tell me his name and a little about him. I think I can fix this problem for other young women.
Lisa didn’t know why, but she felt calm and trusting towards this strange spirit. And so, she started to recount her story.
She had been walking home from a party, late at night and through woods. She had heard a noise but put it down to animals. A little after that she remembers being grabbed from behind and lifted violently. She struggled but her arms were pinned at her sides and her head was bashed off a nearby tree. Semi-conscious, she remembers a thuggish face above her with an evil sneer. A bare-chested young man was leaning over her. He was dressed only in some combats and a black hoodie that hung open to reveal that chest, that was lightly haired she noticed. He grunted as he tore open her t-shirt and the biceps in his arms were visibly in action as he had his sleeves rolled well up.
He had hit her again across the face and she was even more blurry in her vision as he ripped her belt off and dragged her jeans down. She felt him push roughly inside her and groaned in pain as he pumped into her with no lubrication beforehand at all. He grunted and insulted her, calling her a slut and a little helpless bitch. Then she blacked out.
She could tell the spirit no more, but it knew enough.
I can fix it so he can never hurt another woman again. May I approach your baby for one moment? She nodded affirmative and he hovered over the infant, sampling the dna inside it with spiritual powers. I am done. I will now take my leave. Please accept my assurances I will deal with him.
Lisa cried out, ‘No! Wait! I want to see it being done, please.’
The spirit could not refuse her. It told her to meet it that night outside her house and let time restart.
Later that night, Lisa’s mother wondered where the medallion went but thought no more about it as her daughter said she was leaving for a few hours.
Upon leaving the house, she felt the presence of the spirit surround her and a bright light blocked out everything else. She found herself outside a leisure centre, in a town she knew but was many miles from her home.
‘Why here? Is he here?’
The rapist is called Gavin Luke. He works as a shelf stacker in a local supermarket. He is 17 and prone to violence, as well as hating women He is proud of his body which is quite powerful, though facially he is not attractive. He is currently stalking a girl of 13 but has assaulted girls as young as 10 before. He intends to follow her home through a park and rape her much like he did you.
‘How are you going to stop him?’
You will see.
They watched as the girl came out, dressed in a sweat top and track suit bottoms. She carried a little satchel with her and waved goodbye to her friends. A moment later he walked out. He was still dressed the same and smiled at the girls as they looked at his bare chest.
The spirit and Lisa followed invisibly behind. True to form, Gavin was stalking her and they could see his sneer in the moonlight along the park road. He kept darting in and out from behind trees. Keeping very well hidden throughout his following.
He is thinking about holding her down and ramming his penis up her bum. He wants to then make her suck it and is considering killing her afterwards.
‘You have to make sure he can’t! You can’t let this happen! You are going do to something aren’t you?’
I am just about to. The moonlight seemed to gather up in a beam and shine right down on Gavin in a kind of halo. He paused a moment and Lisa could tell he noticed something. But the halo vanished soon after and he continued to chase her sneakily. He was drawing nearer as he got towards the darkest part of the park path. This is where he would grab her and drag her into the bushes.
He crept up through the undergrowth now, to get ahead of her. Lisa and the spirit were now very close but invisible to him.
‘I hate him, I hate him!’ She couldn’t stop saying. But clearly he could not hear.
He is ready now to grab and beat her to the ground, then to flip her and take her. But he wants her conscious.
‘You said you would stop it!’ Lisa almost screamed.
Watch, said the spirit. So she did.
He was rubbing his hands together and Lisa saw him flexing his biceps in readiness. He was a lot bigger than the girl. She was walking along, her own sleeves rolled up to reveal slender arms with no chance of fighting off the thick limbs Gavin possessed.
She got closer and closer, and Lisa realised she was whistling.
Oh no, oh no. She kept thinking. She closed her eyes as the girl drew so close.
Then Lisa heard the crying of a baby. For a silly moment she thought it was her own but he was miles away.
When she looked first she had to close her eyes and then she had to look again. The little baby really did look like her own son. Almost identical as it lay there kicking on a bed of grass. It was totally naked and her eyes were drawn to between its legs, where she saw it was a little boy from the tiny little testicles and the fact it sported the most miniscule little erection she had ever seen.
‘Is this? Could it be…’.
Yes, this is Gavin.
She was amazed. She looked down at him. ‘Does he understand?’
Totally.
She beamed, then smirked down at Gavin as he lay there on the grass kicking, with his baby erection. ‘Not so big and strong now, are you?’ She laughed and picked him up. Giving his tiny bum a quick slap and he started crying. ‘What a little wimp you really are. How does it feel being small and helpless?’
The girl stopped as she heard the cry, startled.
Lisa stepped out onto the path and the girl relaxed as she smiled over.
‘Sorry to startle you, dear. I’m just taking my baby for a walk and we seem to have gotten lost. Now I’ve mislaid my damn bag and have no diapers. Would you like to hold him while I have a look for it?’
‘Oh, wow. Hi! I’m Emma. Sure, sure. I’d love to help.’ The girl reached out and took Gavin from Lisa. Now her arms didn’t look so tiny compared to his. She was a giant to him. She was so many times bigger and stronger than him, he couldn’t do a thing against her. Lisa loved this idea. The brutal rapist with his big muscles was now a helpless baby with his evil penis that he raped so many girls with, now reduced to a tiny little laughable thing.
‘Oh goodness!’ Laughed Emma. ‘Your little man is a bit excited I see.’
Lisa beamed. ‘Yes I think it must be the wind on his bare baby bits. We’re hoping he will grow a lot down there when he’s older.’
Emma nodded. ‘Yeah, I guess. He does look a littler smaller down there than my cousins baby boy.’
I bet Gavin loves that, chuckled Lisa inwardly. Not only is he hung like a baby…he’s hung small for a baby!
‘Hold him for a while, I’ll be right back.’
Lisa ducked into the undergrowth and found the spirit had provided a bag to back her story up. Complete with talcum powder and diapers.
‘Here it is!’ She called and walked back to Emma. ‘You want to fix him up?’
She smirked over Emma’s shoulder as the teen girl turned little Gavin over and powdered his chubby little bum cheeks and then flipped him over to powder his balls and pitiful little boner. He cried the whole time.
‘Thanks for letting me play with him. Oh, what’s his name?’ Emma asked as she was about to go.
‘He’s called Gavin but we’ve nicknamed tinky winky for now.’
The girl laughed and Gavin cried again having fell silent for a bit and looking dazed.
‘Bye tink winky!” She giggled, and took off down the path.
Lisa waited until she was certainly out of earshot and eyeshot. Then she tore the diaper off and threw it into a bin. She stalked over to the same spot she’d found Gavin and placed him down. He looked up at her terrified with his baby face. She stuck her tongue out at him and gave his tiny balls a little flick. He screamed and hollered in agony as she left him lying there.
‘When does he change back?’
He will not return to normal until morning. The spell will keep him safe from any serious harm, making sure anyone who finds him will care for him but it also means they will mock him constantly without knowing why. He will be getting many comments about how small and helpless he is from now on. Especially how small his…babyhood is.
‘But he will change back then, right?’
Yes, as I said, in the morning. But he will have no memory of how he came to be where he is and during the change his clothing is always destroyed. So he will awake with no memory and also naked.
‘What about when he decides to do it again?’
He will always shift into a baby moments before an attack. He will remain totally aware throughout, but come morning will return to his 17 year old body but with no memory. It will happen every time he intends to rape a girl. He will never rape again.
‘Amazing…will he be safe here?’
He will be uncomfortable as it is cold but he will not be harmed in any other way. Though he will soon be having a bowel movement.
‘Well, let’s leave him here. He can lie in his own shit and piss all night.’ She turned to Gavin lying helpless on the grass. ‘Enjoy your curse, big boy!’ She left, laughing into the distance.
Epilogue:
Gavin watched the girl climb out of the taxi and sneered. The dumb bitch was going to get it hard tonight. She was 14, skinny and with braces. But she had budding breasts that got him hard and the start of a great ass he intended to pound real soon.
She was wearing denim shorts and a red checked shirt she tied up under her sweet little boobs. She showed a nice flat tummy.
Her mistake was going through the little strip of trees between the houses. It wasn’t big, but there were enough bushes to use for him. She’d be a great fuck.
He flexed his pecs and biceps, feeling strong and ready as he looked down at his slightly hairy chest in the light from the distant street lamp. He reached into his pants and grabbed his thick, long cock. He had a raging hard-on. He couldn’t wait to show off his muscles to her as he fucked her and held her down. Then shove his big dick right up her tight little shithole.
She was close now, close enough for him to make a break for her. He ran out and she never heard him coming across the grass to the side of the tiny path. The veins in his powerful arms stood out and he looked down at them as he ran, grinning. He was so strong compared to her.
He was only ten feet away when he looked down and saw his arms shimmer a little. He was confused as he fell forward. His vision went black for a second then came back. Shit! He had fallen on to the grass. He struggled to get up but his limbs didn’t respond. Did he hurt himself? Had he broken something? He felt no pain. Just grass under his bare chest…tummy…and cock? Had his trousers fell down? And his pants??
He grunted in frustration but it came out a gurgle. He couldn’t turn his head so he had to see what was in view. A tiny, pudgy arm waved about. Like that of a baby.
No! NO!!!! He knew it was his. Gone were his thick strong arms, replaced by pathetic little arms of no muscle and baby fat. His chest was now tiny, flat and with small little nipples. No manly hair left. He felt his cock…just about…on the grass. It felt like the size of a thimble even though he knew it was as hard as it could get.
He struggled to move at all, but had no strength..no control. He kicked spastically and waved his arms about uselessly. He was going nowhere.
Nowhere until….
‘Oh, poor baby! How did you get out here? You are freezing those chubby little cheeks off! Come with me, i’ll take you home!’
The girl he was only moments ago going to overpower and rape mercilessly, now lifted him with ease. Then she laughed at him.
‘Cute lil pecker you got there. I must show my sisters when I get you home.’
Gavin screamed inwardly but on the outside only a little drool escaped his toothless mouth.