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Post by tflover on Jun 20, 2009 0:59:22 GMT -4
"gh-hh-"*gulp!* I nearly choke as I'm taken by surprise, but I manage to get the formula down, coughing a bit afterwards. "Y-you could have... warned me..." I say, as I start to feel a familiar tingle.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 20, 2009 1:05:37 GMT -4
"Eh, you'll be fine...have fun being a toddler again" he said with a laugh as you felt the tingle get stronger.
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Post by tflover on Jun 20, 2009 1:11:13 GMT -4
"T-toddler? Uh oh..." I say, as I clench my hands into fists again. I can feel myself growing smaller again, except I feel my clothes shrink with me this time, and change a bit... "This is gonna be weird..." I say to no one in particular.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 20, 2009 1:17:07 GMT -4
In moments, you feel yourself going backwards through puberty, loosing your girl shape for one decidedly more...pre-teen
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Post by tflover on Jun 20, 2009 1:23:19 GMT -4
"Uh oh... I think I'm in trouble!" I say, before gasping, as my voice has shifted to a higher, youthful tone. I would be reaching up to cover it, but the straps are still holding me in place. And yet, I still find myself reverse-aging, back through the years... until, eventually, I am left as a toddler. I look around, trying to move my arms and legs feebly against the straps against them, before tears begin to well up in my eyes.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 20, 2009 1:48:47 GMT -4
You begin to cry as you feel...helpless now...
"Now Now, I don't plan on keeping you this way!"
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Post by tflover on Jun 20, 2009 1:55:25 GMT -4
"Waaahhh!" *hic* *sob* I continue to cry, as I try to kick and struggle against the straps holding me down, to no avail. Apparently, my regression into a toddler has left me with a bit less control over my mental faculties...
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 20, 2009 1:56:45 GMT -4
"Calm down, calm down, you'll wake the whole mansion!" the man said in annoyance. He grabbed what appeared to be a baby bottle. He then unstrapped your hands and handed you the bottle.
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Post by tflover on Jun 20, 2009 1:58:42 GMT -4
"Waa... aaa... mm." I found my crying to be interrupted, as I recieved the bottle. With my newfound freedom, I felt... strangely uncompelled to escape, as I held onto the bottle while sucking milk from it, hoping to take my fill of it.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 20, 2009 2:02:49 GMT -4
It tastes good, and tingles a bit...causing you to remember what had come before...
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Post by tflover on Jun 20, 2009 2:05:43 GMT -4
As the tingle goes through my mind, I suddenly stop drinking the milk, and gasp, as my ability to speak coherently comes back. "Wh... yikes! I didn't think it would go this far..." I say, as I try to sit up a bit.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 20, 2009 2:08:19 GMT -4
"It is quite a powerful serum. You handled it like the other test subjects."
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Post by tflover on Jun 20, 2009 2:10:43 GMT -4
"Whew... umm, well." I put my hands together, as I look around. "...um, what happens now?" I say, looking at the old man again.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 20, 2009 2:14:49 GMT -4
"Well, I need to gauge how you were effected by the serum. You regressed as the others did. How do you feel? Be Honest"
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Post by tflover on Jun 20, 2009 2:16:24 GMT -4
"A little scared... and helpless." I say, looking down a bit. "I probably couldn't even do anything about these straps at this point, even with my hands free."
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