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    • 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. 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.”
    • 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?
    • Tony sighs a bit and then says "Well sherry did bully valeria but we got it under control its just sherry is struggling a bit to having to well share the attention and not used to having someone like her cousin around where valeria has special needs and help with certain things and i really am sorry for how sherry is acting we don't want this to be a bad experience for valeria and for you too i know this all hasn't been easy on your end." he takes a breathe after saying what he needs to say hoping his sister is not disappointed.
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