Naomi looked down, uncertain. "Actually, I was just wondering..."
Yukiko flew up to her mistress, searching her face for a clue. "Yes? You can tell me anything, Naomi."
Naomi looked up at her fairy, and mumbled "Well, you're so pretty, and all...and kind...and, well, magical..."
Yukiko giggled again. "Out with it! What can I do for you?"
"I want to be your baby!" Naomi cried suddenly, putting her hand over her mouth in shock at her outburst.
Yukiko's eyes went wide, and she froze for a moment before floating over and embracing the girl. "Oh, Naomi,
you don't know how much that means to me..." she whispered.
"Wh-what do you mean?" Naomi asked, puzzled.
"Well," Yukiko began, "We fairies don't reproduce the way you humans do - get pregnant, or anything. We grow
our children in the earth when we need them, and they feed on the nectar of flowers instead of milk," she
said. "It's every fairy's dream to give birth to a child, to hold a life inside their bellies, but they can't
do it unless invited." Yukiko brightened. "But are you really willing to do it?"
Naomi took a deep breath, then nodded. "Yes, Yukiko, I am. I want to be taken care of again, I want a new
mother, however temporarily, and I want to make you as happy as you'll make me. I'm ready," she stated.
Yukiko clasped her hands together, squealing with joy and spinning in the air. "You're the best human ever!"
she cried. Naomi watched her, smiling but still somewhat nervous. "So how do we do this?" she asked,
uncertain.
Yukiko smiled. "It starts with a wish," she said.
Naomi nodded. "Yukiko...I wish you would become pregnant with me and give birth to me and raise me as my
mother for..." she paused. "...for a week!" That seemed long enough, Naomi thought. Then she could go back
to her old life refreshed, and Yukiko would be happy.
Yukiko's body shimmered as she floated to the ground, and she began to grow. From seven inches she gained a
foot in height in ten seconds, quickly attaining the build of a normal human in no more than a minute. Naomi
watched, awed, as the small fairy became human-sized before her eyes. Yukiko flexed for a moment, enjoying
her new size, and then wrapped Naomi in a hug. "Thanks again, Naomi," she said, running her fingers through
the human's hair. Naomi hugged the fairy back, marveling at her softness. She was shorter than Yukiko now,
coming to just above her breasts. Naomi, embarrassed, tried to pull away, but Yukiko placed a hand on the
back of her neck and leaned Naomi's head against her chest, resting her chin on the girl's head. "No need to
be shy," she said, stroking the girl's shoulders. "After all, the two of us are going to be very close in a
bit."
Naomi froze for a moment, before accepting this and pressing herself against Yukiko, resting her head on the
fairy's large breasts. She briefly imagined herself sucking on them, and was glad the fairy couldn't see her
blushing. They stayed like that for several seconds before Naomi felt something warm on her torso. She put
her hands to Yukiko's stomach, noticing that the area beneath her navel was heating up. "Yukiko? What's
going on?" she asked.
Yukiko noticed it too, and she disengaged herself from Naomi, stepping back and rubbing her abdomen. "It's
the first stage in the ritual, Naomi. It was invented long ago by the first fairy to do this, and has rarely
been invoked since. The first change is in my womb, which swells and thickens. A placenta is forming right
now - it'll be your home soon," Yukiko said, smiling at her soon-to-be daughter. Yukiko closed her eyes,
rubbing her belly and smiling as the nourishing organ formed inside her. Naomi watched, enthralled, and saw
Yukiko's belly swell out very slightly - the smallest of bumps growing under her navel. Something within the
fairy caused the skin to ripple after a few seconds, and Yukiko clutched her belly, gasping at the movement.
"Stage two," she said, spreading her legs where she stood. "The umbilical cord. It grows and grows, and when
it comes out..."
"You put it in me," Naomi finished, amazed. A thought came to her suddenly. "Yukiko...will I remember this?
Will I forget my old life?"
"Not completely," Yukiko answered, feeling her cervix dilate slowly to allow the umbilical cord an exit.
"Once you are inside me, your baby instincts will temporarily take over and you won't know anything other than
my being your mother. But you'll remember it all when you grow up again, and after you'll remember being in
my womb. Speaking of which..." Yukiko felt the umbilical cord against her walls as it snaked down her vagina.
She pulled down the panties on her costume, revealing hairless labia that puffed up and darkened for pregnancy
when the umbilical cord reached them. Her lips spread apart, and the cord grew out of her, inch by inch as
she moaned in delight.
Naomi thought Yukiko looked pretty funny with the umbilical cord hanging out of her, and she giggled, abruptly
holding her breath when Yukiko reached down and picked it up. She was about to take a step she'd never be
able to take back. "Are you ready for this, Naomi? Are you ready to become part of my body?" Yukiko asked.
Naomi hesitated, rubbing her belly button uncertainly. Finally she nodded. "Make me your baby," she said.
Yukiko stepped toward Naomi, the umbilical cord growing ever longer out of her. She took Naomi's shirt and
lifted it with one hand, guiding the cord to her navel with the other. The fleshy tube brushed Naomi's tummy,
and she shut her eyes and breathed in sharply as she felt it fuse to her. Naomi waited a moment, looking down
uncertainly after a second or two.
The pinkish cord - her umbilical cord - grew from her belly, hanging down a few feet before looping back up
into Yukiko's vagina. Naomi touched it with a shaking hand, shocked that she could actually feel her hand on
it, that this thing was a part of her body now. She tugged it experimentally, and it pulled at the skin on
her stomach. No going back. She looked in Yukiko's eyes, held her hands. Nothing but motherly affection
stared back at her.
"It's really happening," Yukiko whispered. "You're really becoming my baby."
Naomi nodded, catching a glance in the mirror. She and Yukiko giggled at the sight - a teenage girl holding
hands with a grown woman, an umbilical cord running from under the former's shirt and between the legs of the
latter. "Hey, Yukiko?" asked Naomi.
"What is it, Naomi?" Yukiko asked, absently rubbing her belly in anticipation.
"Can I call you 'Mom?'"
The words brought tears to Yukiko's eyes, and she threw her arms around Naomi, crying softly. "Of course you
can," she said, "of course you can, my beautiful, wonderful daughter."
Naomi started to cry, too, so happy at what was happening - and then she felt her stomach get warm. "My tummy
feels funny," she said to Yukiko.
Yukiko smiled gently at her, gesturing to look down. Naomi saw the umbilical cord thicken as fluids poured
through it from Yukiko's womb. The fluid flowed into Naomi's belly, and she shivered, her entire body
tingling. "Stage three," Yukiko said. "My body is pumping hormones into yours that will make you younger,
make you ready to become a part of me. It's almost time. You will want to strip for this, Naomi."
Yukiko walked over to Naomi's bed, laying down in the middle of it, and Naomi followed her, aware that only
four feet of cord connected them. She pulled off her shirt, exposing her corded belly. Naomi unhooked her
bra for the last time in a short while, letting it fall and showing her small breasts to Yukiko. She pulled
her pants and panties down, her vulva on display. Frustratingly, her pubic hair had been quickest to develop
throughout puberty. Yukiko giggled, and Naomi blushed.
"Don't be embarrassed, Naomi - you're just a late bloomer. I will tell you that some of my genes will enhance
yours in my womb - you just might grow up more...gifted than you are now." Yukiko took off the rest of her
costume, showing Naomi her large, perky D-cup breasts.
"Really?" Naomi breathed, feeling an odd tingle in her belly. She looked down, and gasped. The liquid
pumping into her belly was reversing her age! Her dark, curly pubic hair was retracting into her, revealing
labia that were shrinking from her pubescent size. Within her her womb was shrinking, her ovaries dormant -
she wouldn't need them for the time being. She looked at her chest, and gave a cry of amazement as the small
mounds sank into her chest, her nipples tingling as they shrank. She felt herself getting shorter, her hair
slowly retracting as Yukiko beckoned to her.
"You're getting younger, Naomi. Soon you'll be a baby in my womb," Yukiko said. "I'd say you're about eight
and counting," Yukiko told her as she motioned for Naomi to climb onto the bed. As Naomi youthened Yukiko's
body was undergoing its own changes. She lay back and spread her legs farther apart as her hips widened to
childbearing proportions, and her thighs thickened in preparation for carrying a child. Her labia were dark
and swollen, and she scratched between her legs as pubic hair began to grow in. Her breasts were humming with
warmth, and Yukiko felt them being pumped full of milk for her daughter. Her nipples swelled and darkened,
the areolas broadening and the area around them reddening with pressure as her breasts became larger, rounder,
fuller.
Naomi knelt between Yukiko's legs, a four-year-old with an umbilical cord. "Mommy?" she asked as she de-aged
faster and faster. "Yes, Naomi?" Yukiko asked, caressing her strange, changing body.
"I love you..."
Those three words melted Yukiko's heart, and she sat up to embrace her almost-child. She held Naomi in her
arms, no more than a tiny infant as she kissed her on the forehead. She felt a lurch within her belly and lay
back again, feeling the umbilical cord reel back through her vagina and into her womb. "I love you too," she
whispered, lowering Naomi between her legs.
The umbilical cord got shorter and shorter, pulling Naomi closer and closer, until finally Yukiko spread her
legs as far as they would go and guided Naomi's feet into her warm wetness. The feeling was alien and
wonderful, and as the umbilical cord grew taut she pushed Naomi gently into her birth canal. Naomi smiled
toothlessly, waving goodbye to Yukiko as the fairy's lips engulfed her tiny body up to the waist. Yukiko
watched her go, taking deeper and deeper breaths as her instincts began to take over. Her muscles tightened,
from her swollen opening through her cervix and to the very top of her womb, and she cried out as she
experienced her first ever contraction, drawing Naomi inside her. Her lips sucked Naomi in up to her stomach,
the umbilical cord disappearing completely. Yukiko cried out in unfamiliar discomfort and even pain, the
invader pressing deeper and deeper into her. More contractions brought Naomi's arms inside and pulled her in
up to her shoulders. Yukiko was alternately gasping and crying, tears of pain and joy, as she was stretched
to her limits. Naomi's shoulders were engulfed, and a hard round bulge was forming in Yukiko's abdomen. She
writhed in the throes of reverse labor as Naomi's head sank inside her; when she felt her lower lips come
together around Naomi she knew the hard part was almost over. She raised herself up on her shoulders,
watching her belly expand as her muscles drew Naomi through her vagina, through her gaping cervix and finally
into her swollen womb.
It was done. Her contractions grew weaker and weaker as Naomi settled into her new home. Her labia became
less swollen as her vagina tightened to pre-birth proportions. Her cervix sealed again, locking Naomi in her
uterus.
Yukiko cried anew, happily, as she explored her new, pregnant body. She hefted her milk-filled breasts,
admiring the fullness and weight, and her hands finally settled on her huge, gravid belly. A dark line had
formed down the middle, running through her popped-out navel. Deep within her, Naomi slept, waiting for her
second birthday.