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The next morning, lucy woke up in a good mood. That is, until she felt the slightly damp feeling all along her back and legs. Ew! She thought. Did I wet the bed? I haven't done that in years! "Mom?" She called hesitantly. No answer. "Um, hello? Mom? Dad?" She said a little louder. Footsteps approached her room. She nervously coveed herself up with the comforter. Jen walked in. "Morning, honey!" She said brightly. Then she noticed Lucy's expression on her face. She knew it well: embarassment, humiliation. "Oh sweetie, what's wonrg?" She said In a Softer voice. She came over by the bed and knelt down. Lucy got emotional and could feel a few tears leaking out. "I-I guess I wet The bed..." She said quietly. "I'm sorry. It hasn't happened for so long." "Oh don't be sorry! Well just clean it up and you'll be good as new." Jen replied. "But let's first get out of those yucky pajamas, huh." She said. She walked over to the closet and pulled out another outfit meant for a ten year old. Light blue tank top, pink cotton shorts. She handed them to lucy. "It's going to be hot out today so might as well dress cool." Lucy took the clothes into the bathroom and washed her face. When she put the clothes on she again could totally tell she had no bra on, but kind of liked the feeling, so didn't say anything. She gathered her hair into a low ponytail and washed her hands. When she came out of the bathroom Jen was finishing putting some fresh sheets on the bed. Instead of being plain white, they were now pink with pastel colored butterflies. Lucy liked them. "Dad had to go to work this morning, Lucy. But we can have a fun day. How'd you like to help me garden?" Jen asked. "Ok!" Lucy said. "I think I'll eat breakfast first though." "Of course." Jen said. "There are some eggs and bacon on a plate in the fridge. Just warm them up and come on outside when you're done." Lucy went down to the kitchen and ate her breakfast, many thoughts going through her head. She kind of wanted to stay at 10, but also wanted to see what it would be like to regress. There at the breakfast table, she formed a plan. Lucy went out the front door and found Jen surrounded by pots of flowers waiting to be transitioned to the dirt. "Hey there." Jen greeted her. "You can dig some holes to put these plants in, and then after that just set the flowers in the hole. Then pay some dirt around them so they'll be rooted down." Lucy did that in content silence for about half an hour, while Jen moved around the yard doing other gardening work. Lucy then figured it was a good time to put her plan into action when she felt the need to go to the bathroom. She was sitting on the ground, when she simply let go and peed. It lasted a lot linger than she expected and soon her shorts were soaked. However she kept working, letting Jen notice herself. "Whoa, Lucy honey! Did you feel yourself do that?" Jen said in alarm as she walked over and saw Lucy. "what?" Lucy said in fake surprise. "Oh no!" She screamed. She squeezed her eyes shut and a few tears came out. "Aw, it's ok." Jen said, comforting her. "Accidents happen. But maybe not to ten year olds..." She said. "Tell you what, maybe now is a good time to go back a few years." Lucy shrugged, pretending she wasn't interested, but inside she was jumping for joy. "6?" Jen offered. "All right." Lucy said indifferently. Jen offered her a hand, and Lucy took it. They walked into the house. "You probably need a bath." Jen said, as they reached the upstairs. "But we can wait until tonight. Lets get you changed." Suddenly she picked Lucy up, setting her arm underneath her bottom. Lucy instinctively wrapped her arms around Jens neck, liking how close they were. She could get used to being 6 again.

I walk over to the chair and sit down, half scared and half embarrassed.

"Yes! Ok, just stop spanking me!" I scream, mortified as you've pulled down my pants for the first time in forever.

"What the heck?!" I scream. "No way am I following those rules. And I'll call you Dad, thank you very much. I'm not going to start calling you dady like a baby would." I start to run upstairs.

"Ugh, fine!" I angrily sit down. "Make it fast because I want to go up and shower."

Crap, I think. I'm caught. I make my way to the kitchen. "Oh, hey Dad." I say, hoping I can steady my voice enough to hide the fact that I'm a little drunk. "What are you doing up?"

Jen led Lucy upstairs, and pushed open one of the many doors in the long hallway. Lucy stepped into the room, inmediately being able to tell it was for a preteen. posters decorated the wall and books filled the bookshelves. The wallpaper was pink and friendly, and the floor was covered in a shaggy purple rug. Jen walked over to the closet. "First, let's get you into some new clothes. Would you say a 10 yr old wears this?" She held up a simple light pink shirt and cotton white shorts. It looked a little babyish to Lucy but comfortable too, so she said yes. Jen gave her the clothes and pointed her to a bathroom on the other side of the room. Lucy changed quickly, and spent a moment marveling at how kiddish she looked. She didn't have a bra on, awkwardly, but it wasn't that noticeable. After she came back out, Jen smiled. "We can go over some rules, If you'd like." They sat down on the bed together, Lucy hugging a pillow. "There aren't really any big changes," Jen began, "but you won't have as much independence, and you'll have to hang out with us more than a 14 yr old would." Lucy laughed. "Ok." "Also...there are bedtimes and chores." Jen went on. Lucy nodded and accepted everything Jen said. Being 10 might not be so bad honestly. They went back downstairs, where Fred (who told Lucy to call him Dad) commented on how cute she looked. The day passed rather uneventfully, as Lucy busied herself with reading a good book and helping cook dinner later. It wasn't until after they had all unwinded with a movie that Lucy started to get tired. She leaned against Jen on the couch and closed her eyes. "Aww, sweetie. Are you ready for bed?" Jen said. Lucy nodded and kept her eyes closed. Jen nodded to her husband, and Fred easily picked Lucy up off the couch. unconsciously Lucy wrapped her arms and legs around him and laud her head on his shoulder. Fred carried her up to her room, with Jen following behind. "Let's change her into these." Jen whispered. She held up a set of floral decorated pajamas. She gently undressed Lucy and put them on her. "Fred, I almost forgot the music!" She said. Fred snapped his fingers in agreement and left, retiring a minute later with a small music box. Jen lifted the lid off and a quiet tune began to play. The music was designed to go into Lucy's subconsciousness and regress her mentally, slowly but surely. First it would take away her nighttime continence. Fred and Jen stood over Lucy for a while, admiring their new daughter. Finally they turned out the light and went to bed themselves, eager for the next day.

Lily checked the time on her phone as she snuck into the house late on a Sunday night. It was past the time that her dad told her to come home, but all she cared about was not getting caught. She quietly shut the door and started to creep upstairs.

Sorry. Sometimes I forget the names of my characters

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