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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Dec 28, 2008 5:19:42 GMT -4
"Oh, did you...Oh..." he says entering the room. "I think you chose a wrong outfit."
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Post by tjgalon on Dec 28, 2008 15:09:11 GMT -4
please, you have to help me acquire some correct help to get back to my size, * try to stand up, but the sudden loss of muscle made me un stable and i land on the ground again. Then when i realize something else, my blater is hurting. I am unsure why but all of a sudden it hard to hold it in, i look around.
Um tell me, where is the rest room?
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Dec 28, 2008 15:26:39 GMT -4
"Ah, Well, it looks like you are wearing training pants now, so what do you think?" The man asked of you.
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Post by tjgalon on Dec 28, 2008 15:29:34 GMT -4
wha, you mean, something close to a diaper, no, no, um, i can use the rest room still, just show me that way, please * i strain as i try to hold it in
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Dec 29, 2008 5:15:31 GMT -4
"Oh, what's the use of being a baby if you don't act like one. I'll fix it for you" he says firing a beam of light from his fingertips to your body, causing it to tingle quite a bit.
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Post by tjgalon on Dec 29, 2008 9:18:11 GMT -4
I feel my control loosen some as i get slightly small and i realize i am down to 2 year old. My once barely stable legs can no longer surport me as i fall backwards and as i do, i can't hold no longer as though muscle are to weak and i end up going to the bathroom on my self.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Dec 29, 2008 14:44:39 GMT -4
"Oh, did I do that?" he asks jokingly as he walks closer to you. "Looks like you didn't stay "Big" for very long"
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Post by tjgalon on Dec 29, 2008 17:11:39 GMT -4
I try to remain calm. I try to get away from this much bigger person feeling all sorts of emotions. I try to get away, but i am not use to the muscle i have left and ones i am used to no longer work. A tear appears in my eye, I try to control my self, but looking up the person laughing down at me, i can't help it but to start to cry.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Dec 30, 2008 5:58:55 GMT -4
"Awww, no need to be scared, my little friend...you are in safe hands here at the mansion"
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Post by tjgalon on Dec 30, 2008 11:58:35 GMT -4
* I try to walk away but everytime i try to stand I just tumble. I try to crawl away then, but I just pant like i am tired. I just kinda lay on the floor till I fall asleep*
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Dec 30, 2008 15:03:37 GMT -4
"Poor thing" the butler says as he changed your training pants, while you slept. "there, there"
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Post by tjgalon on Dec 30, 2008 20:29:33 GMT -4
I awake a little time later. at first I thought i was in prison since I saw bars, and then it dawn on me. I was in a crib. I tried to get out, but did not have the strength, to lift my self, let alone get out. As i look out i noticed it a long way down. I shout " is anyone body here?"
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Post by tjgalon on Jan 1, 2009 4:03:40 GMT -4
I glance as i hear the voice of a female, . She must have heard me shouting. I shout, please i am over here
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 2, 2009 11:39:44 GMT -4
"Hello there" said the voice of a female guest. "aren't you just adorable. Why you look like the child of a man I found in the size room."
Oh no, you think...it's the girl from the size room who kept shrinking you, except now she's all grown up, and you are the little child.
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Post by tjgalon on Jan 3, 2009 3:38:14 GMT -4
* I think quickly* Instead of talking, i look up to her and just kinda babble, and kinda lay down. Not sure if i want to be in her care or not. I am not aware of her age or or size, I mean this mansion make it hard to determine who anyone could really be.
I look at her and say Gooo
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