From Jade's point of view the towering Erin must have been blocking out the sun. The shrunken girl in a pile
of her own clothes looked terrified. She had realised by now that she was obviously going to pay for what she
had said and Erin was not going to stop.
"I want you to transform this spoiled brat........" started Erin. Jade seemed to have twigged what was
happening when my hands started to glow.
"... back into a little, widdle baby."
I was compelled. A mouthless baby couldn't survive long in this town, so as a single act of mercy I restored
Jades'. She started to scream. No worry, soon she would be no more than a screaming babe, the most natural
thing in the world. Her shrunken form meant I had to actually increase her size. Quickly her womanly figure
was gone. Her chest flat and her hips narrowed. The once image obsessed girl gained a respectable layer of
baby fat around her frame. It was her head that was most freaky, as her perfect blond hair receded back into a
bald baby's head and her teeth shifted back into her gums. Her head increased as it grew to match her newborn
body, screaming now out of a desire for food, or a diaper change. You really can't tell with babes. I
transformed the remaining clothes into a warming blanket, save the panties which were better used as a
reformed diaper. Poor Jade would always who she was, but the natural baby urges were too strong. All she
wanted was a bottle of milk and someone to rock her back to sleep.
Erin reached down and lifted the baby, "Now where are going to find you a mommy?" she pondered.