Demoted

Immediately Following The “Incident”

Are you ok?  How are you feeling?  Do you know how much exposure you received?  How did you end up in the chamber, anyway?  I was supposed to be the one inside!  Oh well, that’s not what’s important now.  There’ll be an investigation by the lab technicians and they’ll figure it out.  Right now, we need to run some tests on you.  Just stay still while I take your vitals.  Hmm, your heartrate is a bit elevated, which is normal given the circumstances.  Everything else seems ok. 

Well, you know the rules: no more work and 24/7 observation for the next few days.  I’ve already taken the liberty of assigning myself to you.  I’ve been your assistant for so long, I figured you’d want someone you’re comfortable with monitoring you.  I also figured you’d be more comfortable with another woman as opposed to a male colleague.  As you know, you’ll have to remain at home during the observation period.  I’ll stay with you at your place.

Oh, and don’t worry.  I’m sure whatever dosage you received in the chamber was minimal.  The safety measures in place mean that the effects will be minimal.  Well, I guess that’s that.  Let’s get you home.  I’ll drive.

Day 1

Well, I just talked to the lab technicians investigating the accident.  It looks like you set the timer for too short of a countdown.  You set it for ten seconds instead of ten minutes.  Also, I have some, uh, bad news.  It looks like the safety protocols were overridden prior to the chamber being activated.  I don’t know how to tell you this, but……you received a very high exposure.  Our superiors want your monitoring to continue indefinitely.  I just don’t understand, though!  Why were the safety protocols disabled?  A software glitch, maybe? 

Well, they’ll figure it out.  Thank God I wasn’t in there with you when it happened!  Well, it’s time to run our tests for the day.  Just relax, I’ll go get the instruments.

Day 2

The lab technicians just sent an email.  They finished reconstructing the chamber’s sequence of events.  The good news is that you didn’t receive a high enough dosage to cause any permanent physical damage.  The bad news is…….well, the bad news is that you definitely received enough to cause anatomical changes.  Seems they’ve already started, in fact.  Look at your clothes, they’re already starting to look loose on you.  I’d say your about 19 years old. 

There’s no way of knowing how long the changes will last or how far back they’ll go, for now at least.  In the meantime, just rest.  I’ll be in your office digging through your research data.  Maybe there’s a way we can halt the process.

Hmm?  Why do you seem so sure that there isn’t?  Look, I know this is scary, but you need to remain hopeful!  Here, let me get you a bathrobe.  There we go.  It’s going to be ok, I promise.  I’m going to figure this out.

 Day 3

Looks like you lost a few more years overnight.  You’re about 13 years old, I’d say.  I figured this would happen.  I took the liberty of ordering some clothes online.  I know, I know they aren’t exactly the most mature-looking outfits, but at least they’ll fit you. 

I’ve been chatting with the lab technicians all day.  They seem to think that the safety protocols were manually overridden, but they don’t know who is responsible.  Why would anyone want to disable the safety protocols?  Do you think someone was trying to sabotage your research?  Whoever did it was very careful to cover their tracks, apparently.  It’s going to take a few days to find out who was responsible, but they assure me they’ll get an answer.

Why do you look so upset?  You do want to find out whose responsible for this, don’t you?  And remember, there’s a possibility we can reverse all this!  For now, just think of this as a chance to relive your younger, carefree days!  Oh, our superiors informed me that I need to start performing some more, ahem, “invasive” tests, so before you put your new clothes on, lie down face first on the bed…..

Day 4

Shhh, shhh, it’s ok.  Don’t cry.  I know, I know.  I can’t imagine what you must be going through.  I knew you’d be upset once you saw yourself in the mirror.  Being 8 years old again is probably the last thing you wanted, but I do have good news!  According to the numbers I’ve run, there’s actually a limit to how much younger you can actually get.  Even better, it turns out we can reverse this entire process!  We just need to wait until you reach the final stage of your physical regression to put you back in the chamber.

There is going to be some adjustment needed on your part, though.  You’re going to get younger and you’re going to have to trust me to take care of you.  Don’t worry, I still respect you as my boss and I promise once we get you back to normal that I’ll be the same trusty research assistant I’ve always been! 

Now, get dressed and I’ll make us breakfast.  Oh, the underwear…..I’m so sorry.  Disney Princess panties were all I could find in your size.  Don’t be embarrassed!  Nobody is going to see you wearing them, anyway!

Day 5

Wow, this is going to be awkward.  We need to have a talk.  I know you aren’t going to want to hear this, but I’ve noticed that you’ve been having a hard time making it to the toilet on time to….well, you know. 

I think it would be best if you started to wear these instead of your regular underwear.  What?  No!  They aren’t diapers!  They’re just like regular underwear, see?  You can pull them up and down, just like your big girl pan....I mean, just like your normal underwear! 

Please don’t make that face.  There’s no shame in being a 4-year-old girl who has accidents now and then.  I know this isn’t the most dignified thing in the world, but you’re just going to have to hang in there until we can restore you to your normal age!  Now, put your Pull-Up on and I’ll put cartoons on for you to watch. 

Day 6

It was you.  It was you!  You’re the one who overrode the chamber’s safety protocols!  Look at this email from the lab techs!  Oh, it wasn’t you?  Let me show you something.  This isn’t security camera footage of you turning them off?  Oh my God, I just realized something.  I was supposed to go into the chamber right after you finished setting up the experiment.  I would have been inside there when the timer counted down to zero!  You were going to use me as a test subject without my permission and make it look like an accident! 

Oh no you don’t!  Come here, naughty girl!  Ugh, look at your Pull-Up!  Completely soaked!  Well, that’s fine because it’s about to come off anyway! 

Stop kicking your legs and take your spanking like a woman!  Oh, that’s right, you aren’t a woman anymore, are you?  Your little plan backfired and now you’re the little girl!  Does that hurt?  Awww, is the big, bad scientist crying because she’s getting her bottom spanked like a bad widdle girl? 

I can’t wait to report back to our superiors!  They’re going to absolutely die laughing when they find out what you’ve done to yourself!  Oh, I forgot to tell you, they’ve placed me in charge of all of your research while you’ve been on your little “hiatus.”  I was planning on telling them about reversing your age regression, but now I think I’ll just delete that research! 

That’s right, cry your little eyes out, baby girl.  Cry while you think about what you’ve done!  Now go stand in the corner while I decide what to do with you.  I think there’s going to be some changes around this house…….

Day 9

Why are you hiding in the corner?  Phew, what’s that smell?  You forgot to wipe yourself again, didn’t you?  And what’s this?  Someone didn’t finish doing her business on her training potty and decided to finish what she started in her Pull-Up, didn’t she?

Oh, you wanted to get back to playing?  Playing with the toys that you said you were too mature to be entertained by?  Seems like your mind is going backwards along with your body, too!  This will make for a fascinating topic of discussion when I bring you into the lab tomorrow.  That’s right, you’re going to be seen by all of your colleagues!  You’ll be placed on an examination table in an observation room and you’ll be inspected and examined like any other test subject.  I’m going to deliver a presentation on what’s happened to you and you’ll sit there like a good little girl and look cute and adorable while I tell everyone all the details about what’s become of you!

Now, about this dirty Pull-Up!  Since you don’t seem interested in using the potty like a big girl anymore, I think you belong back in diapers!  Oh, don’t shake your head “no” at me, baby girl!  You want to go potty in your pants?  Well, now you can!  Let’s go, honey.  I think I’ll diaper you on the changing table in your new bedroom.  I told you there’d be some changes around this house!

 Day 10

You were so adorable today at work!  I loved how you tried to communicate with everyone and use all those fancy big girl words that you used to say so effortlessly!  What was it like, being reduced to a mere observer while all of your colleagues spoke about you as if you weren’t even in the room?  Did you notice that nobody cared what you had to say?  Did you notice how they smiled and cooed at you?  They didn’t see an accomplished scientist today.  No, they just saw a toddler, crawling around in her diapers and sucking her thumb.

They also saw what a mess you can make!  What a big stinky you made in your playpen while Mommy was giving her presentation!  You looked so pathetic, grunting and pushing a nice big dump into your Pampers in front of everyone who used to respect and admire you!  I don’t know when your face was redder: when you were pooping or when I started to change your dirty diaper on the conference room table! 

By the way, I had a nice little talk with your fiancé, Matt, while you were taking your afternoon nap.  We stood over your playpen, discussing what to do with you.  You looked so adorable, sucking your thumb and clinging to your stuffed bear.  We talked about your future.  Well, more specifically, our future. Matt’s going to move in with me and help me take care of you.  Don’t worry, he still “loves” you, just not in “that” way anymore.  How could he?  What could you possibly have to offer him?  No, honey.  You won’t be getting married to him.  He needs a woman in his life, not a baby to take care of.

Shhh, shhhh.  It’s ok.  Don’t cry.  I know you miss your old life, but that’s long gone, baby girl.  Matt and I agreed that we aren’t going to try and turn you back into a woman.  You’re much more valuable now as a test subject.  That’s right.  You’re a baby now, darling.  Aww, there, there.  Let Mommy put your pacifier in your mouth.  Can you say “Mommy?” 

Day 21

Did Mommy’s little girl have fun at her baby shower today?  Wasn’t it nice seeing all of your old friends stop by to bring you gifts to welcome you into your new life?  You looked so sweet in your diaper, baby bonnet and booties.  I have so many cute pictures and the professional videographer I hired assures me that he’ll be sending footage from it to everyone in a few days. 

I noticed you got upset when you saw that Matt and I were spending time together during your shower, honey.  It’s just that…..well, we’ve been having certain feelings for each other lately.

Here, come suckle on Mommy’s titty and she’ll tell you more.  That’s it.  There’s my good little girl. 

You see, you never struck him as particularly motherly.  Ooh, ooh, gentle, gentle honey.  Suckle gently.  There we go.

Anyway, he was worried that you seemed so ambivalent about having children because of your career.  Oh, I’m sorry.  Let me dumb it down for you.  I keep forgetting that you’ve been losing your big girl words by the day!  Ahem, he was “scared” that you didn’t want to be a Mommy and have babies with him.  He told me that he’s amazed at how good I am at taking care of you.  A few nights ago, we had our first kiss. 

I told him that I would spare him the pain of having to tell you himself.  He’s not your fiancé anymore.  Aww, look at you.  You want to cry and yet you can’t take my tit out of your mouth.  Poor baby!  You lost your womanhood and now you’ve lost your man.  It’s ok, though.  Mommy is going to take care of you and you’re going to grow up allll over again.  Now, finish suckling and Mommy is going to change your diaper before putting you down for your nap. 

Day 23

Honey, what happened?  Your babysitter told me that as soon as Matt and I walked out the door for our date you screamed your head off for an hour!  You poor thing!  Did it upset you seeing Mommy in her sexy dress, heading out for a night of fun with your man? 

Also, you have to stop trying to convince everyone that you’re still a big girl!  The babysitter said you were babbling about wanting to be “big again” but all you managed to do was confuse her!  You may as well stop trying because nobody is going to believe you, silly girl!  It doesn’t help that you can barely talk now!

Now, Mommy is going to put you in your crib for nighty nights and then spend some “adult” time with Matt.  Mommy will see you in the morning.  Oh, I’ll leave your nightlight on, honey.  Sweet dreams!

Day 167

Did you have fun at the lab’s daycare today, honey?  Mommy’s sorry she couldn’t come to breastfeed you during lunch like she usually does, but she had an important meeting!  But there’s good news!  Mommy’s been promoted to your old job!  That’s right!  Mommy officially is in charge of all the research you did when you were a big girl!

Aww, look at you.  Let me wipe the drool from your mouth.  You can barely understand me, can you?  Well, there’s even better news.  Matt proposed to me today in front of everyone!  We’re getting married!  Look, he even had your engagement ring resized for me!  Isn’t it pretty? 

I can’t wait to plan our wedding.  You’re going to be the most adorable little flower girl!  You’re going to be the ring bearer, too!  You’re going to stand on that altar as we exchange vows and you’re going to have a new Daddy! 

Oh, that reminds me!  We’re going to formally adopt you.  I don’t like the name your first mother gave you, so I’m going to have your name legally changed to something else as well. 

Aww please don’t cry, honey!  You should be excited for your new life!  Now, let’s get you in your car seat so we can take you home!