"Come to your new mommy" Clairy said, as she held her hands out.
"What?" you ask. "Change me back! I don't wanna be a little boy!" Then something clicked in your mind. You started forgetting that you
were older. You forget all your schooling. Your mind is becoming simple and your brain has now shrunk to the size of a 5 year-old's
brain. You think that doesn't make sense because she is 16 like you, having a 5 year-old would mean she had you at 11, but suddenly
you forget that because you don't know that much math yet. You then notice she got a little older, she now looked 21, that means she
had you at 16, but you don't know that because once again, you don't know that much.
You look at Clairy, but instead of seeing her as a hot girl, you see her as your mommy. Wait she is your mommy. Your eyes dim as they
lose their sense of knowledge. You see your mommy smile as she sees this. You giggle because you know your mommy is happy. You
walk over to her open arms.
"Yay!" she said as she picked you up. She spun you around and you laughed, you remember that you always liked when she did that.
"That's my big boy" she said. "Yeah, I'm 5 years old" you think to yourself "so I am a big boy now"
You then look down and see you are wearing your favorite pair of underoos, they are hot wheel design. You are confused that they are
all you are wearing. You laugh because you think it's funny to be in only underwear. "Mommy? Where are my clothes?" you ask
laughing.
"You were being a bad little boy, I put your underoos on and told you to get dressed and you ran into this room, don't you remember?"
she told you. Then you suddenly remembered and you laughed. "I will dress you" she said.
"no" you said and laughed. "I like being in underoos"
"Fine, but you gotta wear clothes to bed ok?" she said.
"Ok" you said and laughed more. She kept you in her arms and walked with you.