Mommies and Daddies

Navi adjusted herself. Several times she pulled at the furry blue costume. Navi felt good to be clothed and heading home. Although the saleslady’s tall warm presence made her feel uncomfortable in a weird way. Navi’s right hand migrated south and pushed against the fur between her legs. “Stop fussing!” she barked. Her tone made Navi sit straight up. Navi remained still. She knew it would be no trouble for her to repeat her earlier punishment. They remained silent for the duration of the trip. It wasn’t until they turned down Navi’s street she spoke. “There it is.” Navi pointed excitedly. Navi could see the soft glow from the living room. It was late but she hoped only Jessie was home. It would be less embarrassing. Navi knew she could manipulate Jessie into minimizing her predicament to Callie and Brynn. She would explain the situation and hibernate in her room. As the cab reached the curb Navi leapt from the cab but felt the saleslady seize her arm roughly. “Hold on!” she scolded. “Where do you think you’re going?” It never occurred to Navi the saleslady would accompany her inside. She knew it was irresponsible to place a young girl into a cab alone. But she assumed she would let her enter her own house by herself. “I want to speak to your mother,” the saleslady stated. “Oh, my goodness,” Navi thought. “This witch wants to come in!” Navi prayed Jessie was alone, but her hopes were dashed when she heard the familiar tones of Callie and Brynn inside. Trepidation filled Navi as she twisted the front doorknob. There was no hesitation on the saleslady’s part. She marched Navi directly into the living room. Brynn and Callie were enjoying wine and reading. They shot up off the couch when they saw Navi. At first there was a moment of confusion. Callie wondered who was this little girl and tall sexy brunette barging into their home? But after focusing her energies on the cute, rounded face peeking out of the baby blue bear costume she finally recognized Navi. Callie’s reaction was almost identical except a smile spread across her face. She did her best to disguise it but the image of little Navi before her was too much. Navi wanted to melt into the floor. It was bad enough to be seen in this state, but the saleslady started talking. She recounted Navi’s tantrum and included her shoe throwing. The saleslady continued and described Navi’s punishment. Navi shifted uncomfortably. She wanted to scream her defense but remained silent. With her eyes lowered she allowed the saleslady to explain her position. Navi was dissatisfied with her costume, so she endeavored to provide a more appropriate one. She described in detail Navi’s two previous costumes and delighted how cute the “Alice” costume had been. Navi blushed deeply. Jessie emerged wet from her shower wrapped in a small white towel. The unfamiliar voice prompted her to investigate. It took Jessie several moments to process the scene. Brynn stood over a young girl dressed in an adorable fuzzy blue bear costume. Behind her stood a tall lady in black. “Oh my gosh Navi! What happened to you?” Jessie exclaimed. Jessie’s eyes noticed the back flap on Navi’s costume. It had come unbuttoned on one side. But Navi didn’t answer. She only glanced at Jessie. Her gaze lingered on her bare hip as it peeked out from the towel. The saleslady assumed the blonde girl referred to Navi’s new outfit. Meanwhile Callie had become distracted. A buzzing sound had attracted her. It was the fairy. She was hovering in the shadows of the hallway. The fairy never left. She realized her mistake and had been waiting for Navi’s return. The tiny-winged creature bobbed in the air and stared at the end of her wand. Her pixie face illuminated by the glow of her tiny wand. Callie narrowed her eyes and moved closer to the magical being. Navi remained silent during the saleslady’s rant. She waited for Brynn or Callie to step up and send the saleslady away. Instead, the saleslady just kept talking. “So, I decided the best course was to bring her straight home,” she said. Navi had been careful to remain in character while the saleslady was present. She had specifically stood faced away from the saleslady. She hoped was to catch any signals from Brynn. She kept her eyes lowered and stayed silent during the saleslady’s diatribe. But, finally, it was over. Navi felt relieved. Brynn stepped forward to answer. She looked down on little Navi. Navi adjusted her gaze to meet Brynn. “Navi can be handful,” Brynn answered. A sly smile eased across Navi’s cherub face. “Good!” Navi thought. “Brynn is going to pacify this goose and send her on her way.”  “Thank you for what you’ve done. If you wish to stay, please make yourself comfortable. This is going to take a long while,” Brynn continued. Navi’s stomach dropped. She started to speak but Brynn stepped closer and wagged her finger in her face. "Navi, you should be able to deal with your problems in an adult way. But it is clear you cannot. So, if you are going to act like a child then you will get treated like one!" Brynn announced. “What?” Navi shouted. And with lightning speed and practiced accuracy Brynn grabbed Navi’s shrunken wrist. The furry fabric dug into Navi’s skin as Brynn tightened her grip and began to drag Navi toward the couch. “Noooooo!” Navi screamed. Meanwhile, Heather, the saleslady, swiveled onto the couch. Brynn never released her grip as Navi continued her protests. “Brynn you can’t! There she is! Just have her fix it!” Navi yelled. Navi’s butt was already sore, and she knew how Brynn spanked. Navi pulled with all her might as Brynn dragged her past the coffee table to the couch. Brynn sat and easily yanked Navi across her knees. “Brynn, nooo!” But it was too late. Brynn quickly found Navi’s bottom flap and unwrapped her present. Navi had always had a nice round bottom but now it was even cuter. In the past Brynn enjoyed spanking Navi, but this added element was too delicious. Usually, their escapades were nothing more than sensual sessions. They had never felt the need for roleplay. Their passions had always taken over. However, Brynn knew a golden opportunity had been literally dropped into her lap and she was not about to pass it up. Seeing Navi in her shrunken state and in such a subservient position affected Brynn profoundly. For all outward appearances Navi was a naughty little girl and Brynn had been granted the supreme pleasure of punishing her. The exquisite idea of spanking a “little” Navi made her wet. And the sweet sexual scent which wafted up from Navi reminded her of the woman across her knees. Heather had taken no notice of the phrasing from Navi. She dismissed it as the desperate pleas of an emotional girl. In truth Navi had heard the wings of the fairy and hoped her return to normal was near. But Callie had other notions. Amid the screaming Callie calmly plucked the small fairy out the air. She wrapped her hand around her middle and took possession of the wand. To quiet the excitement Jessie joined the trio on the couch and gently took Navi’s hand. She knew once Brynn begun a spanking there was no way to interrupt it. Jessie was also fascinated by Navi’s size. She hoped she would also benefit and take a hand at disciplining little Navi. Navi could be bossy at times and Jessie thought she might enjoy a small reprisal. But Jessie also felt empathy for Navi. She didn’t ask for this to happen. Meanwhile Callie had the fairy up ended. She propped one foot onto the coffee table and steadied herself. Callie began paddling the small fairy with her own wand. Remarkably the saleslady seemed oblivious to this magical punishment. Instead, she remained transfixed on her own handiwork as Navi’s reddened posterior was revealed. Brynn smiled at the small round red globes. But then she noticed the regal looking hairbrush protruding proudly from the saleslady’s shoulder bag. Brynn’s expression spoke volumes and the saleslady ceremoniously handed the rounded devil to Brynn. The shellacked wooden surface made quick work of Navi’s already sore behind. In seconds Navi was howling. Tears streamed down her cheeks. In accompaniment a fainter yet similar sound joined the rhythm. Of course, it was completely undetectable as Navi screamed and kicked. “Hold still you naughty little girl. You’ve had this coming for a long time,” Brynn delighted. Brynn was beside herself. Her most recent spanking at been at Navi’s skilled hands. Now here she was delivering a hairbrush spanking to Navi’s bottom. Brynn remained focused but inside she was giddy to spank Navi like a little girl. Brynn knew it was temporary but the fortune of being able to punish Navi in this fashion was overwhelming. Navi was about the size of a twelve-year- old and dressed in a most infantile fashion. Brynn had almost excused herself when she undid the drop seat flap on Navi’s blue bear costume. And when she spied her red rear, she almost fainted. Jessie should have retreated prior to the spanking but curiosity had overcome her, and she was now fully invested. But Jessie wished she had slipped on a robe. Navi kicked and cried while Jessie kept her secured. However, the constant action from Navi caused her towel to droop. It wasn’t long before it gave way altogether and revealed Jessie’s firm full creamy breasts. Jessie didn’t mind her exposure. But Navi objected to the view and sobbed. Jessie’s ampleness was in direct contrast to her own diminished figure. Brynn continued her alternate pops on Navi’s bouncing cheeks. Jessie sat transfixed on the reddening flesh. She enjoyed the show and wondered how she could trade places with Brynn. Callie brought the small wand down again and again on the fairy’s tiny ass. She watched it deepen in color. Then a small sound suddenly halted Callie’s punishment on the fairy. Callie righted the winged creature and grasped her tightly. She turned toward the main event and thrusted the fairy behind her back. “Brynn stop! I can’t take anymore. My bottom’s on fire! Stop!” Navi pleaded through her tears. The description was accurate. It did appear as if actual flames could erupt any minute across Navi’s ass. Brynn had always been a proper judge of limits. She respected them. She also knew when to push slightly beyond those limits to make a lasting impression. Brynn landed two more pops of the rounded red hairbrush on each of Navi’s cheeks. It was a ritual which signaled the end of the spanking. A clue not always discerned by the one on the receiving end. Navi’s entire body contracted then melted. It had been a harrowing night. Uncontrollably Navi began to blubber. At the same time, she tried to suck air into her lungs. The effect was almost comical and made her appear even more childlike. Brynn smiled and handed the brush back to the grinning saleslady who replaced it in her bag. Heather was delighted. She had a wonderful tale to carry back to the store. The evening had been a rewarding one. Jessie tried to console Navi, but her irregular sobs blocked any tenderness. Brynn tucked her hands under Navi’s arms and lifted her to her feet. It was a strange sensation for both. Brynn noticed how little Navi weighed. Purposely Brynn did not button the butt flap on Navi’s costume. Instead, she allowed her bottom to breathe. And she wanted to prolong Navi’s humiliation for a few moments more. Brynn waddled little Navi toward the wall. When Navi spied their destination, she protested and began to resist. “Noooo,” Navi moaned. A swift slap to Navi’s right cheek elicited a sharp yelp and her obedience was secured. Brynn exerted a minimal amount of pressure on Navi’s shoulders and sent her down. The cool wood of the small stool pressed against Navi’s hot flesh. Navi fumed. Brynn had guided her onto the same time out stool they used for small children. Numerous times Navi had placed the Little One there for a time out. Now she was sitting here. The idea made her feel even smaller. They never used the stool in any spanking games. It was always reserved for the child only. Now she had joined him. Navi tried to remind herself she was still an adult. But it was difficult to convince herself. End of Part Two

Part Two Overcome with curiosity Kat channeled her feline spirit and crept closer to the open stall. The rhythmic sounds and crying were too irresistible. She crouched for a better perspective and felt her gray catsuit tighten against her backside. Kat was mesmerized by Heather’s well-honed technique. Her controlled force and placement as she alternated from one cheek to the other. After a moment, she shifted her attention to Navi’s bottom and watched it redden. Navi cried, kicked her legs, and tried to swim off Heather’s lap. Of course, Navi was no stranger to spanking but she was the disciplinarian. This made her spanking even more humiliating. She was the mommy, not the child! She was supposed to be in control. Yet here she was shrunk to the size of a child and being spanked by an adult stranger. A feeling of helplessness washed over her. Kat sensed someone move behind her and adjusted her eyes to the mirror. It was Mandy half- dressed in a sexy nurse’s costume. Mandy, so distracted by the noise, had failed to button her costume. It was completely open, and Kat enjoyed a generous view of Mandy’s large breasts and her natural bush. Upon encountering the scene Mandy’s hand involuntarily covered her mouth. Kat smiled at Mandy’s reaction and turned back to the spanking. A moment later the spanking halted and Navi collapsed. She was drained and remained limp and motionless across Heather’s lap. Tears flowed slowly down her cheeks. Heather’s left hand relaxed and drifted down to the small of Navi’s back above her heated curves. "Kat, could you take the register for a while? Oh, and girls close the door behind you, please," Heather said calmly. Navi sighed. Her nightmare was over. She would get dressed and go home. Hopefully, she would confront the fairy and return to normal. The fairy was unpredictable. She appeared on a whim. It might be difficult to summon her. But Navi was prepared to sequester at home. Her roommates, Brynn, Jessie, and Callie would accommodate her. Navi drifted home and into a hot bath with her favorite red wine. A long relaxing soak and a glass of wine enveloped her in a dream. Navi shifted her weight upward, but Heather’s left hand pressed down. “I will give this the care and attention it deserves and more,” Heather whispered. The saleslady’s black gloved hand gently stroked Navi’s bottom. The changing room door closed with a distinct metallic click. It sounded like a prison cell and Navi’s entire body stiffened. The saleslady’s shapely legs shifted beneath her as she reached to her right. When the object connected with Navi’s red rear she knew. It was her shoe! The same shoe Navi had thrown at her. The irony of her own shoe being used as an instrument of her punishment was not lost on Navi. But any rational thoughts were shattered as the saleslady reigned fire down on Navi’s red bottom. Navi wailed. Navi wiggled and kicked wildly to escape the shoe. The pain was unbearable. The rubber soled footwear slapped repeatedly on Navi’s bare flesh as she bucked and writhed. In desperation Navi twisted sideways and flailed at the saleslady. Navi’s hand caught part of Heather’s witch’s costume and exposed one of her breasts. Unphased the saleslady continued to make her impressions. Frustrated by Navi’s gyrations she grasped both of Navi’s wrists with her free hand and pinned them down on Navi’s back. The shoe popped again and again. In the corner of her eye Navi watched Heather’s round ample breast bounce up and down as she landed blow after blow. Navi tried not to look but Heather’s large round globes were impressive. It was a stark contrast to her shrunken pair. Navi was normally quite proud of her form, but the fairy’s handiwork had inadvertently shrunk her confidence too. Navi was truly trapped. The fairy had shrunk her but was there added element to the spell? Each time the footwear landed Navi felt it strip away another layer of her adulthood. She bawled uncontrollably. Navi squirmed. For all outward appearances Navi was a naughty little girl being spanked by a well-developed mature woman. The differences in their shape and size only accentuated their roles of adult and child. Navi shuddered and tried to push the image from her mind. Finally, the spanking stopped. A wave of emotions cascaded over Navi and she cried uncontrollably. Heather released Navi’s wrists. She smiled and leaned back to admire her work. Navi’s tiny butt was crimson red. “It will be a long time before she throws another tantrum,” Heather mused. She watched Navi’s tiny ribcage expand and contract sporadically as Navi blubbered. Heather guided Navi up. Navi swung her legs outward and found herself seated on Heather’s lap. Her tartan skirt slipped down and dangled at her ankles. Instinctually, Navi flung her arms around the saleslady. She buried her head into her luscious breasts and sobbed. Heather reciprocated and comforted her. Heather tenderly rested her head on top of Navi’s. Navi pressed her body closer. Navi winced when Heather’s gloved hand cradled her sore bottom, but she didn’t care. It was over. Although Halloween was approaching the store was not busy. It was only mid-week. However, it didn’t matter, Heather had no reservations concerning handling unruly children when customers were present. Heather had often taken Kat in the back area to discuss her behavior. These discussions could easily be heard out front. But gratefully, Heather had been able to deal with Navi in relative privacy. Of course, Mandy was a customer, but she was also a friend. During the final moments of the spanking Heather noted the familiar door chime. Beyond the dressing room door Heather heard Giselle and Kat as they assisted new customers. Heather’s gloved hand slid down Navi’s thin legs and found the waistband of Navi’s tartan skirt and eased it away. She stood Navi and peeled away her light blue top. Then she escorted Navi over to the corner of the stall. Navi’s blubbering had quieted but not ceased. "Shh, little one, now you stay here with your nose in the corner while I wait on some customers. When I come back, I'll bring a much more appropriate costume for you to wear," Heather soothed. Heather slipped out of the stall and closed the door behind her. Navi was alone and nude. The saleslady had taken her entire schoolgirl ensemble. There was no way to bolt home now. She would have to wait. Navi remained still. Outside she heard the shop fill with customers and listened to their excited exclamations of new discoveries. Navi watched her heated breath form circles of moisture on the veneer. She struggled to calm her mind. The moisture between her legs reminded her she was still an adult. She desperately wanted to attend to herself but didn’t dare. The spanking had been intense, but it had still elicited an awfully familiar result. Spankings excited Navi. This wasn’t something she expected after this spanking, but the aching feeling was particularly present. The sounds of the shop faded, and Navi’s hand slowly migrated south. She needed relief now. But just as her fingers found her smoothness the door opened. Navi jumped. “Come out and try these on. Everyone wants to see! I'm sure we have just the thing for a little girl who acts a bit too grown-up sometimes," Heather called. The shop was empty again. Heather, Giselle, and Kat surrounded the open stall door. In her arms Heather held an assortment of folded costumes. Kat leaned seductively on one foot with her hands clasped behind her back. She stared impatiently at the doorway wishing to view the results of the shoe on Navi’s bare bottom. Giselle, a striking short haired blond in a maid costume stood poised to assist. Reluctantly Navi pried her body from the corner. She was not a shy girl but in her current form she was mortified. She tried to avoid the mirror, but it dominated the room. Her gaze was unavoidably drawn to her reflection. Navi froze. Navi stared in astoundment. The fairy had indeed done a number on her. She knew her height had diminished but the costume had hidden the extent of the other changes. Navi viewed her nude form open-mouthed. Navi’s normally rounded lean form had been replaced with a skinny flat chested one. Navi’s breathing increased as she stared. She had lost over a foot in height and her body was tiny. The only thing swollen was her bottom. Navi rotated slightly and rubbed her sore ass. Her profile was almost flat. Navi felt tears rise again. She looked like a tiny twelve-year-old girl! “We’re waiting,” Kat said impatiently. Heather shot a stern look at Kat who instinctively lowered her eyes submissively. Navi gulped and edged her body to frame of the open door. Absentmindedly she hugged her body and covered her small chest. She was beyond embarrassment. The three women surrounded their prey and mentally licked their lips in anticipation. The moment lingered. Navi slowly eased her blue eyes upward to the folded items. The ladies descended on Navi in a whirlwind of activity. Navi obeyed without objection as she was manipulated. Heather added the layers for Navi’s new costume. Kat circled through the store and returned with accessories while Giselle braided Navi’s ponytails. The changes ceased and the ladies stepped back. Kat perched ready for the reveal. She rested her head on her hand. Her gray suited breasts rubbed deliciously on the counter. Giselle remained at attention. Heather cocked her head and placed a hand on her hip. She raised an eyebrow at Navi. Navi spun and faced her reflection. A tiny wince escaped as the rough fabric slid across her bottom. Navi frowned. She resembled a refugee from a youth production of Cinderella. Navi appreciated being clothed but the material was like burlap. It was brown and trimmed with ruffles at the neckline and sleeves. Kat stepped forward and thrust a natural straw broom into Navi’s hand. "Well, you do look ready to sweep up for your wicked stepsisters, but I think this is still too grown-up for you," Heather toned. Kat and Giselle agreed. The ladies stepped forward to transform Navi once again. Part of Navi felt embarrassed by her position in the middle of the store which was eerily empty. Navi felt divided. She felt exposed but enjoyed the attention lavished on her. And the glow of the recent spanking was affecting her too. Giselle removed the two braids and threaded a pink ribbon through Navi’s brunette locks. A splash of blue flashed before her eyes. Navi felt her feet lifted and two long white socks were pulled up to her mid-thigh. She felt a tightness around her waist as a white ribbon was cinched and tied into a bow. If Navi had any doubts how she was perceived, they were dismissed when Kat wheeled her toward her reflection. The short blue dress sported a Peter Pan collar and short puffy sleeves. A two-inch white ribbon encircled her waist, and her hair was wrapped in a pink ribbon with tiny hearts. Navi’s stared at the little girl in the mirror. It was her. It wasn’t even a younger version of Navi. Navi had never dressed like this. It was some twisted alternate universe where a short Navi existed. In this outfit, in her shrunken state, she truly looked like a little girl. Heather stepped close behind Navi and interrupted her thoughts. Her full breasts pressed into the back of Navi. Their height difference was extremely apparent with Navi clad in only knees socks and no shoes. Navi’s eyes wandered over the saleslady’s definitive womanly body. She admired every curve. As her eyes wandered, she spotted the red hairbrush in Heather’s hand. Navi’s flushed. Gratefully Heather guided her gently down as her legs were beginning to feel weak. Navi was unsure of Heather’s intentions but followed willingly. Navi felt her pulse quicken in anticipation of a hairbrush spanking. It was the familiar sensation Navi always got during a spanking session. Heather bent down and eased Navi down onto her leg. The weight of the small girl was minimal. At first Navi tried to turn her body to drape herself across the saleslady’s leg. But Heather pushed her another way. Confused Navi placed her small body on Heather’s crouched form. Navi tucked one leg back to preserve her balance. When Navi’s bare flesh contacted Heather’s bare leg, she nearly fainted. Navi was in a semi sexual fog. Heather began lovingly brushing Navi’s tangled hair. Navi ached. She could no longer contain her pent-up frustration. Heather felt Navi’s ecstasy spill onto her leg but continued her motherly attention. Heather brushed and brushed. Navi closed her eyes and drifted into a dream. Fascinated Giselle and Kat watched the scene with quiet yearning. Navi wished the moment would last forever but Heather announced softly. "Well, you do make a lovely Alice. But I think this costume is still too grown-up for you. There's one left that's going to be just right, I think. After I put you in that, I'm taking you straight home!" This declaration rattled Navi from her ecstasy. Heather propped Navi onto her wobbly spindly legs. Navi struggled to maintain her composure and desperately clung to the resonating warm sensation. But Kat, Giselle and Heather had already moved to her next transformation. They eased her out of the girlish dress and long white socks. Navi shivered again amid the change. Navi wanted to go home. She wanted this nightmare to be over, but she was also weary in what style of dress she would appear. The Alice costume made Navi appear incredibly young. Navi contemplated Heather’s words “still too grown up”. “What could possibly be next?” Navi thought. The answer materialized in the form of a onesie. It was blue and furry and positively infantile. The only positive was only her face would be visible. Giselle approached her with a towel and encased her privates. The towel was warm, and Navi almost lost it again. Giselle moved the cloth around and cleaned the remaining moisture away. Navi tried to control her breathing. Kat assisted with the new wardrobe. One foot then the next and a quick zip. It was bear costume. And although Navi was completely covered, she felt utterly exposed. Navi had slipped even further down the age ladder. She rotated slightly in the mirror and noticed the large white buttons protecting an obvious bottom flap. Heather emerged from a nearby changing room clad in more appropriate attire. She had ditched her high pointed hat and donned a tight short black skirt. She marched up to Navi with purpose. Considering her appearance Navi half expected her to pop a pacifier into her mouth. But instead, Navi noticed she held a large receipt and a leather handbag. The red hairbrush bobbed at the top of the bag teasingly. Navi had hoped Heather would place her in a cab. But it seemed she would have to suffer the further embarrassment of being escorted home like a runaway child. Navi wasn’t worried. Brynn, Callie, and Jessie would settle her affairs and explain the situation. They would send the saleslady on her way. There would be joking and maybe some teasing but Navi would be home. Giselle leaned down and kissed Navi on her cheek. “Au revoir little one.” Kat stood at the revolving door and waved. She smirked as little Navi awkwardly clambered into a cab.  

No. I didn't tell anyone, I just went about my day.

Intriguing idea. I may try this. 

Did your mom ever say anything after that?