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Andrey and Mike had received an assigment from class to attend to the medical wing of the college they attended to, they had known each other for a while, but didn't have a strong friendship or anything like that.
Both of them had brown hair, Andrey had a long haircut covering half of her back, brown eyes, skinny figure and small breasts, she wore a purple shirt, jeans, red converse's, a black hoodie, glasses and a silver necklace shaped as an ankh.
Mike had blue eyes, short hair, slighty clearer than Andrey's, and wore a white shirt, jeans, sport boots, a brown cowboy hat and a black jacket with a blue wolf pattern on the back.
Andrey held a paper, both of them looking at the numbers on the doors.
"I wonder if there's something wrong with the room directions," said Andrey, "We're heading directly to the... Ah, here it is," they looked at the room, the walls outside had paintings of colorful smiling flowers, bugs and trees, the door read 'Room 408 - Infant Nursery'.
"But..." Andrey looked at the paper "This is the place, but I heard nothing about..." Mike opened the door, the inside walls were skyblue, with colorful paintings of a similar fashion all over the place, there were shelves with all sort of utensils, bags of diapers, toys, feeding bottles, plastic cups, plates and cutlery, towels, cleaning paper, etc. A large changing table occupied a corner of the room, a large mirror placed against the wall, and beside the only window there was a large crib filled with plushies.
"Ah, how cute," said Andrey, picking one of the toys. "I wonder when will the lady arrive though, we were supposed to receive further instructions on the assignment once we were already here".
"Is it really okay that I came here instead of your friend?" asked Mike.
"Yeah, she was sick, and you needed the extra credits, so why not?" Andrey shrugged, and sat on one of the chairs near the changing table. "I wonder how long we'll have to wait thou-HIC!" she dropped the toy, affected by a sudden hiccup "Ah, s-sorry," she picked it up, but was attacked by the hiccup again, only managing to throw it further away. "HIC!, Hey... HIC! Mike, can you reach it for me? HIC!"
"Sure," replied the boy, picking up the toy and handing it to her, but as he did... "HIC!" Mike grabbed his throat, he was now affected by a weird hiccup as well.
The girl looked at him curiously. "Mike... Why did you HIC! pick up such a large hat today? HIC!" she was moving her legs playfully, and pointed at the boy's head, who noticed it was true, the hat looked clearly too big for his head.
"This is the same hat I always use, and... HIC! Andrey?, What's with your shoes?" he pointed at Andrey's feet just as her shoes fell. "Uh? HIC! W-What?" Andrey tried to stand up but tripped on her jeans and fell, Mike rushed to help her but his shoes were feeling weird as well, Andrey sat up, cleaning up the hint of tears of her face, she was feeling a strange warmth inside, like she was about to cry, but knew falling like that wasn't such a big deal, there was something wrong...
"I... I... H-Hurts... HIC!" she grabbed the plushie and held it closely, Mike noticed her sleeves covered her hands completely now, hanging a bit, the same was happening to him.
"What the..." Mike walked in front of the mirror, and looked at himself, hands against the glass as he examined the reflection, he looked like a preteen, after hiccuping again, he saw his hands shrunk a tiny bit, Andrey was now hiccuping repeatedly, he rushed back to her but tripped as well, his boots now way too big for him, as he layed on the floor he felt a strange warmth on his belly, an odd desire to just stay there and cry, Andrey looked at him curiously, she looked around 7 years old now, and was sucking on her left thumb, holding the toy with the other hand.
"You okay Mike? HIC!" the boy looked up before she hiccuped again, removing his hat, which was now way too big for him.
"There is something, HIC! Wrong, we need to get out of here!" he grabbed Andrey's right hand, the toy falling on the floor, and dragged her towards the door.
"B-But... HIC!" Andrey was looking behind herself, stretching her hand, trying to reach the toy. "M-Mister fluffy! HIC!" she yelled, Mike looked at her, not fully understanding what she meant, until he saw the toy she was holding before, a brown plushie of a rabbit, she was definitely going to cry now, so Mike let her go get it, but instead of walking Andrey crawled towards the toy, her pants and glasses falling as she did, and once she reached it she hugged it tightly, hiccuping again, now looking like she was just above 3 years old.
Mike tried to hold his pants in place as he walked towards the girl, "Fwuffy... HIC!" she whispered, looking sleepy, she was sucking on her thumb again. Mike knew they had to get out of there, but was no longer sure why, and Mr. Fluffy looked cute and friendly, he wanted something like that as well when.
"Ah, there you are!" the door opened suddenly, a tall young girl wearing a school outfit and a green apron walked inside, she had short, black hair, and dark green eyes, she kneeled down beside Andrey, picked her up and placed it inside the crib, then picked up Mike and put him on the changing table, the boy was around 2 years old now.
"Mmmm... Andrey was supposed to bring a girl with her, how am I supposed to explain... Ah, nevermind, What's your name, mmm?" the girl picked his nose, Mike feeling a sudden impulse to laugh. "M-Mike," he stuttered, looking into her eyes.
"Mikoto? A pretty name for a pretty girl!" the nurse clasped her hands, then picked up a small white and red dress with a pale yellow bowtie from her apron's pocket, and held it in front of Mike. "Looks nice uh? I think it's your size."
Before Mike could say anything the girl undressed him, put him on a diaper and then the dress, as Mike's head passed through the dress's neck he felt something weird, an odd feeling inside him and all over his head, which was gone once he was dressed. "Aaah, what a cute lil' girl!" she said, blushing, and ran to get the mirror, placing it in front of Mike.
The reflection was... Surprising, to say the least, in the mirror he saw a red haired baby girl, with pale red eyes, and as the nurse picked up her hair and styled into a ponytail, he realised the girl was him, or rather her, the warmth from before came back, and Mikoto started crying.
"Dawww, don't cry honey pie, everything's alright," said the nurse, picking up a feeding bottle from her apron's pocket as she cradled Mikoto in her arms, she placed the bottle on the baby's lips, and before Mikoto could even think of what was going on she was drinking from it. It was an odd sensation, the milk was the tastiest thing she had ever tried, and the girl's arms felt so warm and nice...
"Now, be a good girl and wait in the crib as I get your lil' playmate ready," said the nurse, placing Mikoto inside the crib and picking up Andrey, who was still holding her plushie. Distracted by the feeding bottle Mikoto missed most of the change, but she could see how Andrey was dressed up in a cute purple dress, a creamish purple diaper and her hair styled in pigtails, soon she was back inside the crib, now holding a feeding bottle as well. The nurse placed both girls together, giggling as they finished the milk, then after helping them burp tucking them so they could rest.
"Have a nice nap my lil' babies," she said, kissing both girl's foreheads and sitting beside the crib, humming a soft tune.
Both of them had brown hair, Andrey had a long haircut covering half of her back, brown eyes, skinny figure and small breasts, she wore a purple shirt, jeans, red converse's, a black hoodie, glasses and a silver necklace shaped as an ankh.
Mike had blue eyes, short hair, slighty clearer than Andrey's, and wore a white shirt, jeans, sport boots, a brown cowboy hat and a black jacket with a blue wolf pattern on the back.
Andrey held a paper, both of them looking at the numbers on the doors.
"I wonder if there's something wrong with the room directions," said Andrey, "We're heading directly to the... Ah, here it is," they looked at the room, the walls outside had paintings of colorful smiling flowers, bugs and trees, the door read 'Room 408 - Infant Nursery'.
"But..." Andrey looked at the paper "This is the place, but I heard nothing about..." Mike opened the door, the inside walls were skyblue, with colorful paintings of a similar fashion all over the place, there were shelves with all sort of utensils, bags of diapers, toys, feeding bottles, plastic cups, plates and cutlery, towels, cleaning paper, etc. A large changing table occupied a corner of the room, a large mirror placed against the wall, and beside the only window there was a large crib filled with plushies.
"Ah, how cute," said Andrey, picking one of the toys. "I wonder when will the lady arrive though, we were supposed to receive further instructions on the assignment once we were already here".
"Is it really okay that I came here instead of your friend?" asked Mike.
"Yeah, she was sick, and you needed the extra credits, so why not?" Andrey shrugged, and sat on one of the chairs near the changing table. "I wonder how long we'll have to wait thou-HIC!" she dropped the toy, affected by a sudden hiccup "Ah, s-sorry," she picked it up, but was attacked by the hiccup again, only managing to throw it further away. "HIC!, Hey... HIC! Mike, can you reach it for me? HIC!"
"Sure," replied the boy, picking up the toy and handing it to her, but as he did... "HIC!" Mike grabbed his throat, he was now affected by a weird hiccup as well.
The girl looked at him curiously. "Mike... Why did you HIC! pick up such a large hat today? HIC!" she was moving her legs playfully, and pointed at the boy's head, who noticed it was true, the hat looked clearly too big for his head.
"This is the same hat I always use, and... HIC! Andrey?, What's with your shoes?" he pointed at Andrey's feet just as her shoes fell. "Uh? HIC! W-What?" Andrey tried to stand up but tripped on her jeans and fell, Mike rushed to help her but his shoes were feeling weird as well, Andrey sat up, cleaning up the hint of tears of her face, she was feeling a strange warmth inside, like she was about to cry, but knew falling like that wasn't such a big deal, there was something wrong...
"I... I... H-Hurts... HIC!" she grabbed the plushie and held it closely, Mike noticed her sleeves covered her hands completely now, hanging a bit, the same was happening to him.
"What the..." Mike walked in front of the mirror, and looked at himself, hands against the glass as he examined the reflection, he looked like a preteen, after hiccuping again, he saw his hands shrunk a tiny bit, Andrey was now hiccuping repeatedly, he rushed back to her but tripped as well, his boots now way too big for him, as he layed on the floor he felt a strange warmth on his belly, an odd desire to just stay there and cry, Andrey looked at him curiously, she looked around 7 years old now, and was sucking on her left thumb, holding the toy with the other hand.
"You okay Mike? HIC!" the boy looked up before she hiccuped again, removing his hat, which was now way too big for him.
"There is something, HIC! Wrong, we need to get out of here!" he grabbed Andrey's right hand, the toy falling on the floor, and dragged her towards the door.
"B-But... HIC!" Andrey was looking behind herself, stretching her hand, trying to reach the toy. "M-Mister fluffy! HIC!" she yelled, Mike looked at her, not fully understanding what she meant, until he saw the toy she was holding before, a brown plushie of a rabbit, she was definitely going to cry now, so Mike let her go get it, but instead of walking Andrey crawled towards the toy, her pants and glasses falling as she did, and once she reached it she hugged it tightly, hiccuping again, now looking like she was just above 3 years old.
Mike tried to hold his pants in place as he walked towards the girl, "Fwuffy... HIC!" she whispered, looking sleepy, she was sucking on her thumb again. Mike knew they had to get out of there, but was no longer sure why, and Mr. Fluffy looked cute and friendly, he wanted something like that as well when.
"Ah, there you are!" the door opened suddenly, a tall young girl wearing a school outfit and a green apron walked inside, she had short, black hair, and dark green eyes, she kneeled down beside Andrey, picked her up and placed it inside the crib, then picked up Mike and put him on the changing table, the boy was around 2 years old now.
"Mmmm... Andrey was supposed to bring a girl with her, how am I supposed to explain... Ah, nevermind, What's your name, mmm?" the girl picked his nose, Mike feeling a sudden impulse to laugh. "M-Mike," he stuttered, looking into her eyes.
"Mikoto? A pretty name for a pretty girl!" the nurse clasped her hands, then picked up a small white and red dress with a pale yellow bowtie from her apron's pocket, and held it in front of Mike. "Looks nice uh? I think it's your size."
Before Mike could say anything the girl undressed him, put him on a diaper and then the dress, as Mike's head passed through the dress's neck he felt something weird, an odd feeling inside him and all over his head, which was gone once he was dressed. "Aaah, what a cute lil' girl!" she said, blushing, and ran to get the mirror, placing it in front of Mike.
The reflection was... Surprising, to say the least, in the mirror he saw a red haired baby girl, with pale red eyes, and as the nurse picked up her hair and styled into a ponytail, he realised the girl was him, or rather her, the warmth from before came back, and Mikoto started crying.
"Dawww, don't cry honey pie, everything's alright," said the nurse, picking up a feeding bottle from her apron's pocket as she cradled Mikoto in her arms, she placed the bottle on the baby's lips, and before Mikoto could even think of what was going on she was drinking from it. It was an odd sensation, the milk was the tastiest thing she had ever tried, and the girl's arms felt so warm and nice...
"Now, be a good girl and wait in the crib as I get your lil' playmate ready," said the nurse, placing Mikoto inside the crib and picking up Andrey, who was still holding her plushie. Distracted by the feeding bottle Mikoto missed most of the change, but she could see how Andrey was dressed up in a cute purple dress, a creamish purple diaper and her hair styled in pigtails, soon she was back inside the crib, now holding a feeding bottle as well. The nurse placed both girls together, giggling as they finished the milk, then after helping them burp tucking them so they could rest.
"Have a nice nap my lil' babies," she said, kissing both girl's foreheads and sitting beside the crib, humming a soft tune.
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Some silly story I posted at first journal
Featuring my ID, and both sides of MikotoWolfskin Mike the cowboy and his girl version Mikoto, as well as someone who I think is Carola :V
I don't usually upload written stuff, whaddaya think?
EDIT: thanks for all the help fixing this up C:
Featuring my ID, and both sides of MikotoWolfskin Mike the cowboy and his girl version Mikoto, as well as someone who I think is Carola :V
I don't usually upload written stuff, whaddaya think?
EDIT: thanks for all the help fixing this up C:
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Love it so much <3