After the wizzard hed left the changing room there was no time for the shop agents to clear the cubicle. Hillary was already waiting in line and stepped in the moment it became empty.
Hillary was a woman of 45 years. As time passed she became chubby and was oin the way to become really fat. She lived in a small house in the suburbs together with her husband Ronald. She was called "Hill" for obvious reasons. Hill and Ronald didn't have children. They had tried to become parents earlier but failed and now they didn't even chair the same bedroom. Each of them lived his/her own life and met only for lunch and dinner. Hill was not satisfied with her situarion but couldn't think of any way to change it.
When Hill entered the cubicle the wizzard bevame aware of her situation. He thought that at least in her case his curse would lead to something positiv as he had left a training bra behind.
Hill had gained some more pounds dzring the last weeks and was looking for a new Chasible that might cover her rolls. As she went into the cursed changing room to try on the chasuble she immediately caught sight with the training bra which was displayed right in front of her. She couldn't do anything else but follow the curse. She took the bra and left the cubicle leaving her chasuble behind. She went through the rows and found some panties matching the bra. She also got a pair of leggings , a skirt and a t-shirt. Last she got a pair of sneakers and went to cashier. The items she bought would be nice for a girl of 10 or 11 years.
Hill headed home and deposized her puschase in her sleeping room. Then she forgot about them. She prepared dinner for herself and her husband and went to her bed shortly after they had finished it.
As she woke up the next morning she felt light and full of energy. She nearly jumped out of her bed only to find out that she was smaller now. A look at her body confirmed her that all her fat was gone. She hurried to the bathroom and had a look into the mirror. The image staring back to her was that of a 10-year-old girl. Her breasts were just about to become visible and her crozch was still smooth without any poubic hair. The hair on her head was thick and long like it used to be in her youth.
Suddenly she heard Ronmald calling "Hillary, dear! Hurry up in the bathroom., You are going to be late for school!"
New memories faded into Hillary's brain telling her that she was a schollgirl and lived with her father. He was a widower since his wife died recently due to cancer.
In his house in the forrest the wizzard smiled and was looking forward to the next changling. Who might be the one to find the chasube?