Regressive Reshoots

Chapter 1
Whole Story

“Ugh, is that all you could get me?” asked Jack, a twenty-six-year-old man speaking with his agent on the phone.

“Hey man, count yourself lucky I was able to find you anything.” said his agent, a bit of a low-life in his fifties, but with connections. “I can't help it if that baby face of yours only gets you young acting roles.”

“But a diaper commercial?” asked Jack. “That's just a joke.”

“Hey, it's not like you'll be wearing em.” said his agent. “I assume you read the script.”

“Yeah yeah.” said Jack. “I got it, but jeez Larry, this sounds pretty lame, even for me.”

“Heh, well, you said you would take anything.” said Larry. “I just so happened to know someone who was looking for someone like yourself. I hear you'll be acting opposite a young model.”

“At least there's that.” said Jack.

“Also there's a possibility of this becoming a regular thing.” said Larry. “Trust me, I know this director. She's a real firebrand. A mover and a shaker! When she has an idea, she goes through with it no matter what.”

“Fine fine.” said Jack. “But if this doesn't work out, I'm getting a new agent.”

“Haha, very funny Jack.” said Larry. “Alright, call me after the shoot and let me know how it went.”

“Sure thing.” said Jack. “Later.”

“Later babe.” said Larry.

Jack sighed and looked at his reflection in the mirror. He had tried to grow out some facial hair, but it always seemed to come in wrong. That or a role required him to shave it off. This role was one of those. He picked up his electric razor and began shaving, getting ready for the commercial shoot while thinking about his previous roles playing teenagers. His characters were usually one-offs or background characters, but he was happy to have them at the time. Now he wanted something new, something fresh that would get him noticed by Hollywood. He was sure this mere commercial wouldn't get him any attention.

Later on that day, Jack made his way to the studio where the commercial was being done. There, he found the director, Fiona. She was in her thirties, wearing jeans and a tight white blouse that had a bit of a V neck. He walked up and introduced himself.

“Hello!” said Jack. “I'm Jack, here for the main part.”

“Oh, hello Jack!” said the director. “I'm Fiona, nice to meet you.” She extended her hand with a smile.

Jack smiled back and shook her hand. “I um, thank you for the role.” he said.

“No problem.” said Fiona. “Thank you for accepting! You know, I've seen some of your work.”

“You have?” asked Jack.

“Yes, when casting called me they showed me a few options, and I suggested you.” said Fiona. “That face of yours is just perfect, and the way you play an awkward teenager is wonderful.”

“Well, I guess I do have that going for me.” said Jack. “People often mistake me for someone much younger.”

“I imagine they do.” said Fiona, looking him over. “Hmm, yes, I can see it. Okay, go on to wardrobe. Once you're in costume, we'll go over the scene.”

“Okay, no problem.” said Jack. “Good to meet you.”

“Good to meet you too!” said Fiona. She smiled and pointed him to the direction of wardrobe, where a young woman dressed in a short blue skirt. She turned to him and smiled.

“Hello!” said the woman. “You must be Jack.”

“Hello to you too!” said Jack. “Yep, that's me!”

“Pleased to meet you.” said the woman. “I'm Janet. I'll be helping you with your costume and makeup.”

“Ah, pleased to meet you too Janet.” said Jack. “Shall we get started?”

“Sure thing.” said Janet. She presented him with a black and purple costume that included tights, silver armor, and a strange hood with a cape.

“Some kind of super hero thing?” asked Jack.

“More like villain.” said Janet.

“A villain?” asked Jack. “I hope it doesn't get me any more type cast. I know people who go for comic book character roles often get stuck doing those and nothing else.”

“Well, this is just a commercial.” said Janet.

“But I heard there is a possibility of making these a series.” said Jack.

“Oh, you heard that eh?” asked Janet. “Yes, Fiona has some crazy ideas, but if she goes through with it, the series wouldn't be about super heroes, it would just involve you and the actress she chose to play the super heroine.”

“Oh?” asked Jack.

“Yes, she thinks you'll make a great pair.” said Janet.

“I can't wait to see her then.” said Jack. “I'll go get dressed.” He went into a booth for privacy, then stripped down to his underwear and put on the costume. It was a little tight, and the cod piece was a little embarrassing to put on, but he managed. When he stepped out, he flapped his cape outward and struck a pose. “How do I look?”

“Perfect!” said Janet. “Oh, just let me fix your hair there.” She began combing and styling his brown hair into a coif fit for a smug villain.

“Ah, there's my villain!” said Fiona, appearing in the door way. “You look great! Time to meet your co-star!”

“Oh yes, I've heard about them.” said Jack. “This is some kind of super hero themed diaper or something?”

“No, but I'll explain once everyone is together.” said Fiona. “Come along now.” She led Jack to the stage where they would be doing the commercial. It was setup to look like an evil scientist's lair, complete with fake computers and laser effects. There, waiting for them, was a tall young woman wearing a form fitting super heroine outfit that accentuated her curves. It was a red, white, and blue one piece suit with a short cape. It included tall white boots and gloves, as well as a blue face mask. Her long brunette hair was freshly brushed and styled, having a lot of bounce to it. Jack found her quite attractive, as he blushed upon seeing her turn to face him.

“Hello Jack!” said the actress. “I'm Lucy. Nice to meet you!”

“Hello Lucy!” said Jack. “Nice to meet you too. Have you been acting long?”

“Oh yes, I've been acting on stage for a few years now.” said Lucy. “Mostly plays, but I have done the occasional hair commercial.”

“Maybe I've seen you in something.” said Jack. “You do look a little familiar.”

“That's possible!” said Lucy. “I've done a couple of commercials for Belle Chevoux.”

“The shampoo company?” asked Jack. “Yeah, I've seen some of those on TV.”

“That's the one!” said Lucy.

“Is this about what you would expect from a commercial shoot?” asked Jack.

“Pretty much.” said Lucy. “Although I've never played a super hero, I have worked with Fiona before.”

“Speaking of that, what are we doing exactly?” asked Jack.

“I'm glad you asked!” said Fiona. “In this commercial, the super heroine is fighting the villain when he suddenly pulls out his secret weapon, a regression ray!”

“Regression ray?” asked Jack.

“Yes, this thing.” said Fiona, handing him a silver, sci-fi ray gun. “When she says “Time to give up!” you pull it out and say “You mean, time for a reversal!” and shoot her with the ray.”

“I get it.” said Jack. “She turns into a baby and promptly gets diapered right? I'm guessing some sort of “super duty” diapers?”

“Hahaha, well, not quite.” said Fiona. “You see the ray backfires, turning YOU into a baby.”

“Me?” asked Jack. He gulped and blushed, thinking of looking like a baby rather than a teen. “Now I see why you wanted me.”

“You got it baby face!” said Fiona with a smile.

“Ah, w-well, I guess as long as I'm not the one wearing them it's fine.” said Jack. He looked around, expecting to see a stunt infant to replace him during a cut, but there were no children at all.

“I guess time will tell.” said Fiona with a wink.

“You don't actually expect me to wear a baby's diaper do you?” asked Jack. “There's no way it would fit.”

“Let's just call it a surprise.” said Fiona. “Now, we'll be using some new special effects technology, but don't be alarmed by it.”

“Oh, really?” asked Lucy. “Nothing harmful I hope.”

“Not at all.” said Fiona. “Now, everyone take your places.”

Jack and Lucy both got into position and waited for the call for action.

“And...action!” said Fiona.

“Hah, I finally found your secret lair Dr. Boom!” said Lucy, pointing her finger at him.

“Yes, but you'll never win against me!” said Jack.

“It's over doctor!” said Lucy. “Time to give up!”

Jack heard his queue and pulled out the ray gun. “You mean, time for a reversal!” he said. He pulled the trigger and the gun lit up, making strange noises. He waited for someone to yell cut, but while standing there, the gun started to feel heavier. He looked down to see his hands shrinking around the gun, and his costume wrinkling. “What the...?” His young face suddenly began to look even younger, softer, and rounder. His once tight costume was starting to actually feel loose. He looked up at Lucy to see her suddenly taller than him. “Wh-whats going on?!” His voice squeaked out, becoming higher. He felt a strange tightness and slight pain in his groin when his testicles began to retreat. His cod piece was suddenly feeling a lot more roomy, and his boots were looking comically huge. His gums tingled as a couple of his teeth began sinking into them. “N-no! My teef!” He licked his teeth to feel one completely disappear into his gums. His tights suddenly slipped down, exposing his very loose cod piece. He dropped the gun and grabbed onto it, trying to keep himself covered. Meanwhile a camera behind him caught a nice shot of his bare bottom when his tights slipped. “I'm shrinking! Help me!” His voice squeaked out higher and softer as his height lowered and the world grew around him. He looked up to see Lucy smiling down at him as if she knew what was going on. He sniffled and glanced over at the director who was laughing quietly. He then dipped back down into single digits, looking very cute, sweet, and innocent, not to mention scared. When he backed away and tried to run, he ended up tripping on his over-sized boots and went tumbling down. The sudden shock of falling along with the genuine confusion and fear overwhelmed his diminishing senses, and tears began to flow. He continued to shrink into his costume, his wails becoming higher and higher in pitch, until finally Lucy walked over and plucked him from his clothes.

“Aww, looks like it's time...for a diaper!” said Lucy. She chuckled and held the squirming, crying infant in her arms as the lighting changed and a wooden table with diapers on it rolled in from off screen. His skin felt soft, smooth, and warm, even as he squirmed and wailed. She had to keep her composure and resist the urge to laugh or gush over his sudden small cuteness.

Jack, still confused and upset, continued to cry. “What is going on?!” he wondered. “Did they know this would happen?! I've been turned into a little naked baby in front of these women, and the cameras. They can all see my... Oh no! Not that! The diapers ARE for me after all!” He kicked his chubby little feet and felt Lucy's warm touch on his entire body. He whined and blushed horribly when he saw the changing table appear, then just cried more. The whole sound stage was filled with the sounds of a wailing infant.

“Only the best, most comfortable diapers will do.” said Lucy, looking at the camera. “Even for little villains.” She smiled, laying Jack down on the smooth surface of the changing table. “Only Tiny Tickles brand diapers have the soft, safe, gentle touch parents trust.” She reached down and began tickling Jack's tiny feet gently with her fingers.

Jack's cries soon died down and became whimpers, then fussy sounds. “No, I won't!” he thought. “I won't do what you want! I'm not going to...” His regressed body suddenly betrayed him and he began to giggle. Tears still rolled down his chubby cheeks, but now there was an accompanying gap-toothed smile. His limbs flailed as the studio was now filled with the peals of a baby's laughter. “Damn it! I can't control my own body! I can't even talk... What's going to happen to me? Is this my life now?”

“Yes, just like that, they can calm even the fussiest of little ones.” said Lucy. She plucked a few baby wipes from a nearby container and began cleaning his nether regions, then lifted his legs and gave his plump little bottom a wipe or two.

Jack blushed horribly and squirmed, now cooing and gurgling. “She's cleaning me like I'm a real infant now!” he thought. Now that the shock had worn off, he looked down at his plump, soft, pink little body. “My fingers and toes are all stunted and chubby. My legs and arms are so soft and weak now. I can't even make them move on my own. My stomach is so fat. Are all babies this fat? I can't even see what's between my legs. Maybe that's for the best. They can all see though. I'll never live this down. I should be more mad, but something about her touch is...calming. I don't want to be a baby. I don't want to wear diapers. I don't want any of this, but my body is reacting on its own. I can hear myself cooing and giggling, but it's not me. This is so strange. Is this all because of her touch and care? It's just an act, right? She's acting like a caring mother. Mother...is she my m-mommy?”

Lucy gently lifted Jack by the ankles and slid an open diaper under him. It was thick, crinkly, and had patterns of yellow ducklings and feathers on it. “Their diapers are so soft, comfortable, and absorbent that they can keep your baby's skin nice and dry even after they have wet several times.” she said. When she settled his little rear onto it, she picked up a small container of baby powder, then sprinkled it onto his groin and bottom. She then lifted the front of the diaper up over his tummy and fastened the Velcro sides snugly. “There, all snug and comfy.” She reached down and picked him up.

The very confused baby looked around and cooed. “Everything is huge now!” Jack thought. “This is crazy! She feels like a giant while holding me like this. This diaper...it actually does feel comfortable. I can't believe this is happening. Is it just a dream? No, it all feels so real.” He opened his mouth to try and speak, only to have a small white pacifier shoved into his mouth.

“That's one villain happily pacified.” said Lucy, holding the baby proudly. “If Tiny Tickles diapers can do this for a little villain, imagine what they can do for your little hero or heroine at home!” She turned to the camera and smiled with little Jack in her arms. “Tiny Ticklers can turn any cranky baby into a happy one! Anything less is just criminal.” She smiled and winked to the camera, then gently picked up Jack's hand and waved it.

“And...cut!” said Fiona. “Haha, that was perfect! The look on his face, the crying, the laughing, and his movements were all so genuine!”

“I have to admit, he is super cute.” said Lucy. She looked down at him and smiled. “I imagine you must have a lot of questions.” She smiled and bounced him in her arms a little, patting his diapered rear.

Jack gurgled and cooed, nodding his head with all of the control he could muster. “Uh eee ahh gah...” he babbled.

“Don't worry, it wears off.” said Fiona. “Otherwise we couldn't do multiple takes!”

Jack's look turned to one of surprise. “Multiple takes?!” he thought.

“I don't think he likes that idea.” said Lucy, smiling. She booped his nose with a single finger, making him blink and look adorable.

“Sorry about not just telling you outright.” said Fiona. “It's the best way to get a genuine reaction though. Isn't that right Lucy?”

Lucy blushed and nodded. “Yes, of course.” she said. “I know what it's like. I was in one of these commercials before, but as the baby. So believe me, I know what you are thinking and feeling right now.”

Jack looked at them both in surprise, then suddenly felt his diaper becoming tighter and tighter. He looked down to see his chunky little limbs growing.

“Looks like it's wearing off.” said Lucy. She put him down on the floor gently, then both women watched as he rapidly grew into a toddler, then suddenly burst out of the diaper. He sat there in confusion as his body grew into childhood, then back to maturity. His skin tingled as hair grew in on his body and puberty introduced itself. He looked down at his body as it grew and developed, then blushed and quickly covered his groin with the torn diaper. Once he had become an adult, he stood and blushed even harder.

“Y-you...you knew?!” he yelled. “You both knew?! How could you do that to-”

“Yes, we knew.” said Fiona. “But like I explained, it was for good reason. The best results often come from the very first exposure to the regression ray.”

“Regression ray?” asked Jack. He looked down at what he thought was a prop gun on the floor. “That thing is real?”

Lucy went over and picked up the very toyetic looking gun. “Yes it is.” she said. “Only it's set to backfire on purpose.”

“H-how?” asked Jack. “How is this possible?”

“First, put these on.” said Fiona, handing him his underwear.

Jack blushed and slipped the underwear on, then began putting the costume back on to cover the rest of his body.

“Haha, oh don't be shy.” said Fiona. “We've seen all of you already.”

“J-just explain this to me.” said Jack.

“Well, scientists have long since discovered the fountain of youth as it were.” said Fiona. “It's less a fountain and more an energy. Our bodies naturally age due to the current energies being produced by the planet. However, when exposed to this opposite energy, the body quickly reduces in age. Right now they can only turn people into infants, and it can only last for a maximum of a couple of days. The ray was set to the lowest setting, so it wore off in just minutes. This way we can do more commercials without having to wait decades for someone to become an adult again.”

Jack stood there looking confused, trying to process it all. “Amazing...” he said finally. “How is this still a secret?”

“Only a very small, no pun intended, amount of people know about it.” said Fiona. “Naturally, the papers you signed included an NDA saying you won't tell anyone about it. However, they do plan on letting the general public in on the secret soon.”

“I mean, can you imagine people turning other people into babies randomly?” asked Lucy. “It would be chaos!”

“Yeah, but it isn't permanent.” said Jack. “At least there's that. Otherwise there would be a real over-population issue.”

“Right, and that's a big reason why they have kept it secret.” said Fiona. “It's only a matter of time before they figure out how to make it last longer and aim for different ages.”

“Ah, now I get it.” said Jack. “So this is why I was told there is a plan for a series of these commercials. You plan on using both of us for every one in order to minimize the amount of people who know.”

“Exactly.” said Fiona. “It's a huge risk, but also a big opportunity for you both. You'll likely become a well known duo, and naturally reporters will ask questions. Just tell them what they would normally believe, that it's all special effects and a baby swapped out for you.”

“Hmm, it seems kind of strange to use such a closely guarded secret project just to make commercials.” said Jack.

“Ordinarily, you would be right.” said Fiona. “One day I was doing a commercial shoot on a vacant lot that I later found out was a testing sight for the ray. Lets just say I too am familiar with how it feels. They swore me to secrecy, but I added a stipulation, that I be able to use the ray for commercials for my diaper company. Naturally, they agreed since it also meant they would get a lot of testing and data out of it. It was a win-win!”

“I see...” said Jack. “So you both have become babies again before too?”

“That's right.” said Lucy.

“I pulled a similar stunt with her.” said Fiona. “The look on her face was priceless.”

“Oh, I bet it was.” said Jack. “I suppose mine was too.”

“It sure was.” said Fiona. “So, ready to do another take?”

“I don't know if I want to.” said Jack.

“Aw, come on now.” said Fiona. “Please at least do a few more takes. I promise it will be worth your time. If you still don't like it after that, we can talk about other options.”

“Other options?” asked Jack.

“Yes, because now you know this top secret secret.” said Fiona. “The government wouldn't just want you walking away with that knowledge. Even if you did sign an NDA, that doesn't guarantee anything. So naturally they would have some other options to try and keep that secret.”

“R-right...” said Jack. He was unsure if he wanted to know what those options were. “I guess I'll do some more takes then. I'm actually kind of curious to try it again now that you mention it.”

“Oh, I'm so glad!” said Fiona.

“Me too!” said Lucy. “I'm glad to finally have someone opposite me who knows the secret and even saves me from having to be the baby all the time.”

“Eheh, yeah well...” said Jack. “Maybe not ALL the time...right?”

“We'll see.” said Fiona. “It all depends on your acting ability. Now, places everyone! The first scene was terrific, but I want to get more from different angles. I doubt we will get a more realistic reaction from the initial regression, but do try and make it look real Jack, okay?”

“Okay.” said Jack. “I'll try.” He put his costume back on and got back in place, ready to do the commercial again. Lucy handed the ray over to him. Looking at it, his heart raced, thinking about what was about to happen. Thinking about becoming a baby over and over seemed so strange. It was against the natural way of things, and against his wishes to play roles meant for his actual age. Even so, he felt more curious about the feelings he felt while regressed, and wanted to experience them again, just to me sure of how he felt about them.

“And...action!” said Fiona.

Jack stood in place and got back into character, trying to put the experience in the back of his mind.

“Hah, I finally found your secret lair Dr. Boom!” said Lucy, pointing her finger at him just like before.

“Y-yes, but you'll never win against me!” said Jack, getting into a pose.

“It's over doctor!” said Lucy. “Time to give up!”

“You mean time...for a reversal!” said Jack. Once again he brandished the ray gun and aimed it at her. He hesitated for a moment, then gulped and pulled the trigger. He felt the familiar warm, tingly feeling run through his body, then the strange shrinking feeling. This time, he noticed the little hairs on the back of his hands receding into his skin, and paid more attention to the other things he felt. He wiggled his toes in the increasingly roomy boots, and felt the costume wrinkle all over his body. When his height started to lower, he gulped and dropped the gun, then stumbled back a few steps. He was having a bit of PTSD from the first time, but was able to use it in his reactions. “W-what have you done?!” His voice cracked and he looked like a bit of a gangly teenager in a loose, floppy outfit. “M-my clothes! Why are they so big? How did you get so big?”

“Oops, I think you hit the wrong target little man.” said Lucy, smiling down at him.

“That's right, these are all lines from the script.” Jack thought. “The first time I was so surprised and afraid that I just forgot and acted naturally. Wow, Fiona's methods really work. Now I know exactly how to feel and react.” He looked down at his hands and watched as they shrank away, down to mere kid size. The thought of being reduced to a little kid, and then reduced even further was a strange one, and actually made his heart race a little. “Nooooo! You can't do dis to me! I'm a big boy! I big!” He improvised a tantrum, stomping his foot, only to “accidentally” kick off a boot. He looked down as his small foot as it shrank and became covered by his costume. “No faiw!” He was just a toddler now, and his cup and pants slipped down. He reacted the same, tugging them back up, and then turned to run, only to fall on his rear. He remembered how it felt the first time, and let his body react. Once again he began to cry and wail as he shrank down into a tiny infant. He drummed his little feet and balled up his fists, beating them on the ground as he cried out.

“Aww, looks like it's time...for a diaper!” said Lucy. Once again, she plucked the naked, bawling infant from his costume, then held him with one hand under his rear. The lighting changed and the table came out just like before, and she laid him down on it.

Jack continued to fuss and cry, kicking his feet and shaking his tiny fists in frustration. “Waaaah!” he cried. Unable to voice anything else, he simply added a few yells and whines here and there.

“Only the best, most comfortable diapers will do.” said Lucy, looking at the camera. “Even for little villains.” She smiled and pulled out a package of the diapers, showing them to the camera. “Only Tiny Tickles brand diapers have the soft, safe, gentle touch parents trust.” She reached down and began tickling Jack's tiny feet gently with her fingers.

Jack's sobs slowly changed to whimpers, then soft giggles, then louder giggles. “Wow, her touch really is nice.” he thought. “This feeling... I think I like it!” He giggled as real tears rolled down his cheeks and he continued to kick and squeal.

“Yes, just like that, they can calm even the fussiest of little ones.” said Lucy, repeating the line perfectly. She began cleaning him with baby wipes again, then pulled out the diaper. “Their diapers are so soft, comfortable, and absorbent that they can keep your baby's skin nice and dry even after they have wet several times.” This time, she showed the inside of the diaper to the camera, and a new angle was added, one of Jack's plump little rear landing on the soft padding. She sprinkled some baby powder onto him again, then pulled the front of the diaper up over him and taped it snugly around his waist. “There, all snug and comfy!”

Jack, adding more babyish behavior this time, cooed and giggled, reaching up to Lucy. She picked him up and held him, patting his diapered rear. “She really does have a gentle, motherly touch.” he thought. “To think she has been through this too. I wonder what she looks like as a baby. I bet she's really cute.”

“That's one villain happily pacified.” said Lucy. “If Tiny Tickles diapers can do this for a little villain, imagine what they can do for your little hero or heroine at home!” She once again turned to the camera with a smile. “Tiny Ticklers can turn any cranky baby into a happy giggler! Anything less is just criminal.” She smiled and winked to the camera, then gently picked up Jack's hand and waved it like before, knowing he would have trouble doing it himself.

“Aaaand, cut!” said Fiona. “That was great everyone, but I need one more! Reset for another take!”

Jack let out a small, adorable sigh as he prepared to grow back to normal again. He looked down at his bulky diaper, kicked his legs, and heard it crinkle. He looked up to see Lucy's big, smiling face looking down at him. “She's easily able to hold me in just one hand.” he thought. “I must be really tiny. It feels kind of nice being in her arms. I feel safe and at ease, especially when looking at her face.” He suddenly smiled up at her, drooling a little as he did. It wasn't deliberate, but merely his actual feelings showing through due to his lowered lack of restraint.

“Aww, you have such a cute smile.” said Lucy. “Especially when you're like this. You must like what you see.”

Jack blushed and giggled a little, unable to help himself. “She would have to say that.” he thought. “I really can't help what my body does.”

Lucy felt Jack beginning to get heavy, so she sat him down on top of his costume. “Oops, looks like you're about to outgrow that diaper again.” she said. She unfastened the diaper so that it wouldn't rip or be uncomfortable this time.

Jack felt his whole body tingle and become warmer as his legs and arms grew and became more defined. He blushed and held the diaper over his groin until he was big enough to stand. Everyone turned their backs to give him privacy as he grew to an adult and got dressed again. “Th-thanks for the privacy this time.” he said.

“You're welcome.” said Fiona. “Though don't expect much privacy during these shoots, for obvious reasons. We're all professionals here, and we're sworn to secrecy anyway.”

“I know, but it's hard to get used to.” said Jack.

“Oh believe me, I don't want you to get used to it.” said Fiona. “Keep those reactions as genuine as possible.”

Lucy got back into position and the table with the diapers was taken away. Once everything was reset, the cameras were changed to a different angle. This time, most were above looking down on everything, and some were behind Lucy while others were behind Jack.

“Okay, quiet on set!” said Fiona. “And...action!”

Once again, Jack and Lucy went through their lines and Jack began regressing on queue. This time, he hammed it up a little by yelling at her while his voice rose higher and higher. It still felt very strange shrinking into his clothes, but he did the same as before, pretending to try and escape onto to fall to his rear and cry. Lucy lifted him up and placed him on the table, then began tickling him again. His cries became laughter and then Lucy suddenly gasped. The set erupted with laughter, and Jack was confused until he looked down and saw that he had begun to tinkle on Lucy's costume. He blushed hotly and squeaked out in surprised, which only caused more of an accident.

“Haha, keep rolling!” said Fiona. “Use it Lucy!”

Lucy blushed as well, and quickly held one of the diapers over Jack's little spout. “A-as you can see, Tiny Tickles diapers can quickly contain any sudden messes your little one may make!” she said. She looked down at Jack's adorable embarrassed face and waited patiently for him to finish.

“I really can't control it!” Jack thought. “This is even more embarrassing than being seen so little and naked! I'm trying to stop but it won't. Is this really what it's like to be a baby? Having little to no control over your own body?” Naturally upset again, he began to whimper and whine a little. Thankfully, he soon finished peeing and Lucy withdrew the sodden diaper.

“Ah, there we go.” said Lucy. She showed the wet diaper to the cameras. “It's all thanks to our company's patented liquid absorbing crystals. The stretchy fabric assures there will be plenty of room for more, just in case you can't change them right away.” She rolled up the used diaper and placed it aside, then began wiping him down. This time, he actually needed to be cleaned. She gently cleaned his little area and lifted him by the ankles to clean his rear again before once again applying baby powder and getting him safely enveloped in a clean, dry diaper. Afterwards she held him up for the cameras.

Jack's adorable, blushing expression was perfect for the cameras, especially when he stuck a finger in his mouth to suck on.

“That's one villain happily pacified.” said Lucy. “If Tiny Tickles diapers can do this for a little villain, imagine what they can do for your little hero or heroine at home!” She turned to the camera and smiled, posing with him in her arms. “Tiny Ticklers can make any baby happy! Anything less is just criminal.”

“Cut!” shouted Fiona. She stood and clapped. “That was adorable! Who thought our little actor had it in him? Now that will help sell diapers!” She chuckled, knowing full well these things could happen and likely would at some point. She was just happy it happened sooner rather than later, so that he could fully grasp how helpless he would be as a baby.

“I think this calls for a bit of a wardrobe change.” Lucy joked, poking Jack's diaper.

Jack just blushed again as he sucked his thumb and looked down at the puddle he made on the floor, and the wet spots on her costume. “I'd apologize, but I can't talk.” he thought. “Plus I guess it's to be expected since I can't control my body.”

“Haha, very much so!” said Fiona. She took little Jack from her and smiled, bouncing him in her arms. “Go on and get changed. Take five everyone!” She carried Jack all the way to the dressing room and placed him down on the floor, then unfastened his diaper and handed him a towel. “Oh that was simply adorable. I hope you don't mind if I use that shot.” She chuckled at him and his sweet little expressions.

Jack clutched the towel and babbled incoherently at her. “I absolutely DO mind!” he thought. “No one should see me...urinating like that! I'd never ever be able to show my face in public again!”

“Haha, I can tell from that babble that you disagree, but do consider it.” said Fiona. “I suppose I should wait until you're older so you can talk.” She sat down in a chair and waited, watching as he slowly began to grow and develop. She couldn't help but admire how his body matured to adulthood, and imagine how it must have been to be his mother raising him. What mother wouldn't give anything to have their child reduced to infancy again?

Jack used the towel to cover himself as body hair once again covered him. He stood and put on some underwear and shorts before sitting down again. “Uhh, yeah, I don't know...” he said in a deep, adult voice.

“What's wrong?” asked Fiona.

“It's just so...humiliating.” said Jack. “It feels so strange and scary being that small and unable to control yourself. I really have to go through that over and over again?”

“Yes, but not all the time.” said Fiona. “It's not like we shoot these commercials every day. Far from it. I think we may shoot a few days out of a year if that. These commercials run and re-run for a long time. Plus any holiday commercials often get re-used for years.”

Jack sat and thought, nodding. “That's true.” he said. “I have seen many repeat commercials during the holidays.”

“Oh yes, and if these go well, there will be many, many more.” said Fiona.

Jack sighed and put his head in his hands for a moment, thinking about it all. “I just...I was already having a hard time getting good parts because of my young appearance.” he said. “This is just going to make all that worse.”

“I can see why you think that.” said Fiona. “However, think about the opportunity to be part of something bigger. This will all be part of history after all. Not to mention you'll make a ton of money.”

“I-I will?” asked Jack.

“Of course!” said Fiona. “Not just from diaper sales, but also from the government! Volunteers who are sworn to secrecy on such an important invention are hard to come by. They will compensate you for your experiences handsomely.”

“Really?” asked Jack. “I guess it wasn't so bad...” He looked at his hand and remembered how small and chunky it was just minutes ago. Then he remembered his embarrassing accident and blushed anew.

“Besides, you've already signed the contract.” said Fiona with a smile. “I'm afraid you really don't have a choice.”

“That's just low.” said Jack, folding his arms. “Did you get Lucy the same way?”

“Pretty much.” said Lucy, entering the dressing room in a clean costume. “Although I agreed to it willingly.”

“Huh, really?” asked Jack. “Why?”

“I needed the money.” said Lucy. “Don't get me wrong, becoming a baby is weird and a little scary, but it's worth it. After all, it's only a temporary state.”

“Is it...always so strange?” asked Jack. “I couldn't control my body at all. I didn't want to laugh or show anything that might be seen as approval of what was going on. I also didn't want to tinkle like that... My body just reacted to things on its own.”

“Y-yes, that's how it tends to feel.” said Lucy. “I guess that's how babies just are.”

“You are reduced to a state that the human brain isn't used to remembering.” Fiona explained. “Your brain and bodily functions are suddenly set to automatic, so you will feel and react like an actual infant would. You will still be able to think and remember being an adult, but most of your body will be out of your control.”

“At least until you calm down.” said Lucy. “If you stay calm and concentrate, you will be able to focus more and be able to do a few things.”

“Even so, naturally you will be much, much weaker.” said Fiona. “Even though you know how to walk and talk, your muscles will no longer be strong enough to do those things.”

“I have to admit, it was kind of scary and embarrassing.” said Jack. “But Lucy's touch was...calming.”

Lucy blushed and smiled a little. “It was?” she asked. “I guess maybe I'd make a good mother then.”

“That can help with our commercials.” said Fiona. “If you two can form a good bond, that will go over well with customers.”

Jack nodded, looking at Lucy. Right now she seemed like his equal. She was roughly his age and didn't look nearly old enough to be his mother. “Heh, that might make my actual mother mad.” he said.

“Oh?” asked Lucy. “I bet she will love seeing her baby boy as a...well, a baby again.”

“No doubt she will know it's the real me.” said Jack. “A mother always knows.”

“Again, we can just explain it all away with special effects.” said Fiona. “I'm afraid you can't tell her either. No friends or family can know, just like everyone else.”

“That's probably a good thing.” said Jack. “If she knew, she would probably ask you to regress me for a while so she could have her baby back.” He laughed a little nervously at that thought.

“I'm sure most mothers would.” said Lucy. “I know mine would as well. She has seen some of the commercials I've been in, and well, she has her suspicions. I've never confirmed her suspicions, and I've always maintained that it's all special effects, but she loves seeing my baby face.”

“Once the technology is made public, you can tell them.” said Fiona. “As official testers, you get partial residuals and stock options from it.”

“Oh wow...” said Jack. He could just picture how much money would be made by such a product and dollar signs appeared in his eyes.

“Yeah, see?” Fiona laughed. “It'll be totally worth your efforts.”

“W-well, in that case, I guess I can't really turn it down.” said Jack. “Count me in.” He smiled, extending a hand to Fiona.

“Welcome aboard!” said Fiona, shaking his hand. “I prefer to have my actors agree willingly. It just makes the experience more fun and less stressful!”

“R-right...” said Jack.

“Well then, once you're back in costume Jack, we can do a few more takes.” said Fiona. “Then I think I'll have enough footage to put together a fantastic commercial.”

“Heh, okay.” said Jack. He stood and picked up a fresh costume from the rack. “Excuse me ladies.” He went to get dressed in his costume while the two ladies went back to the set.

The rest of the day was spent shooting the same scene over and over with only a few, slight changes every so often. Jack began to lose track of just how many times he became a baby, but each time it felt more and more comfortable. Lucy was helping by being her usual, gentle self. As much as he hated it at first, it was growing on him. He was even started to like the feel of the diapers more, to the point where he had suggestions on making them even better and more comfortable for infants.

Days passed, and Jack hadn't heard from anyone, so he called his agent to check on things.

“Hey Jacky!” said Larry on the phone. “How's my favorite actor?”

“Hey Larry!” said Jack. “Things are fine, I guess. That commercial shoot was a very new experience for me.”

“Yeah?” asked Larry. “I haven't seen any results, but Fiona has told me that she absolutely loves you.”

“She does?” asked Jack.

“Yeah, in the professional sense of course.” said Larry. “Apparently you have great chemistry with the actress. That's a rare thing, especially for something like this.”

“Well, I'm glad she at least talked to you.” said Jack. “I haven't heard anything from her or anyone.”

“These things take time.” said Larry. “Commercials are shorter than TV shows or movies, but they still take a long time to edit one things are filmed. The fact that it's been this long and they haven't called you for re-shoots means they probably have all they need, which is good.”

“I guess you're right.” said Jack. “Say Larry, do you know anything about my co-star, Lucy?”

“Oh her?” asked Larry. “No, not much, other than she was in a few other commercials and was a background character in a soap opera. Why? Do you like her?”

“Y-yeah, I do.” said Jack. “She's very nice and doesn't just talk about the job. I was hoping you had her number or something.”

“No, sorry Jack.” said Larry. “I'm not a dating service, just an agent.”

“Ah, bummer.” said Jack.

“Tell you what, if I can talk to her agent I'll ask and see what they think.” said Larry. “Maybe they'll be okay with you two meeting up some time.”

“Heh, you sound like a parent talking to another kid's parents to make a play date.” said Jack.

“I guess it's kind of like that.” said Larry. “I'm no babysitter though, so don't even think about it.”

“Haha, I know Larry.” said Jack. “If you hear anything though, please let me know.”

“Sure thing pal.” said Larry. “Gotta go. Take it easy!”

“You too.” said Jack. He felt better after talking to Larry about the commercial, but still wanted to talk to Fiona or Lucy directly, if only because they were also in on the secret.

Later on, Jack was at the grocery store when he saw a display of the very diapers he did the commercial for. Curious, he reached out and grabbed a package. The shiny, smooth plastic on the outside wrinkled in his hands, and on the cover was a smiling, happy baby. He half expected to see himself on the package somewhere, and wondered if the little model they used was also a former adult. Perhaps an adult model who took a job they thought was a joke. He smiled, nearly laughing at the idea. For a moment, he had a flash of being that baby on the table again, wearing the diaper, and he considered buying a pack. “I wonder if they feel just as soft and comfortable on an adult.” he thought. “Nah, no way. They'd be much too small to be comfortable. I kind of liked that feeling though. It felt...nice to be so small, helpless, and wearing nothing but a cute disposable diaper. What is this? Why am I having these thoughts?” He put the diapers back and kept shopping, but the idea stuck in his head the whole time. As a compromise, he bought a container of baby powder and some wipes along with his usual groceries, hoping no one would notice.

Once home, Jack got out the baby powder and looked at it. He opened it and gave it a squeeze, causing a small white cloud to poof out into the air. He smelled the sweet scent, and was instantly reminded of what it was like being a baby. He suddenly had the instinct to suck on his thumb and cuddle something soft. He found himself wanting a warm body to cling to, but with only himself in his apartment, he retreated to his bedroom and stripped to his underwear. He pulled open the waist band of his underwear and sprinkled some of the powder into it, then laid down and snuggled up with one of his pillows. He blushed, placing a thumb in his mouth to curiously try it. He didn't much care for his big, salty, adult thumb, but sucking on it had a soothing effect. “I don't remember ever sucking my thumb, but I must have at some point in my early childhood.” he thought. “Everyone does I guess. Did turning into a baby so much cause those dormant memories to re-awaken or something? Why does this feel so...good? I never would have done this before. I wonder if Lucy felt this way too. I wish I could ask her. I hope I get to see her again soon.” Slowly but surely, he fell asleep with his thumb in his mouth, and the repeated regression danced through his mind, causing strange dreams of him being an infant celebrity. He was dining at popular restaurants in a high chair while wearing a bib, riding in a limo in a car seat, signing autographs with a crayon, and being fussed over by fans who wanted to cuddle him.

Jack was awoken by his phone ringing. He sat up sleepily, looking at his drool covered thumb and pillow. He blushed and looked over at his phone, then smiled. “Lucy!” he shouted. He quickly picked up his phone and answered it. “Hello?”

“Hello Jack!” said Lucy. “I hope you don't mind me calling you. I was able to get your number from your agent.”

“Oh, uh, no, I don't mind at all!” said Jack. “In fact, I was wanting to talk to you.”

“Oh?” asked Lucy. “Good! Would you like to meet somewhere to chat? I'm sure you must have a ton of questions.”

“I sure do!” said Jack. “How about we meet at the park? We can find a nice, quiet spot there where no one will hear us talking.”

“Sounds great.” said Lucy. “I'll meet you at the front of the park in a few.”

“Awesome, see you there!” said Jack. He hung up his phone then leapt out of bed. He quickly went about brushing his teeth and combing his hair, then got dressed and grabbed a cereal bar and bottle of water to have on the way there. “Not much of a breakfast, but it'll do. I guess if I were a baby, I'd just have a bottle. That's pretty convenient in a way.” He thought about his experiences as he ate and drove to the park. Once there, he saw Lucy there waving to him. She was wearing a short, tan dress and white blouse, along with some skin colored hose and black high heels. Her hair was done up in a fun pony tail, and she wore some sun glasses to help keep people from recognizing her. He pulled up and parked, then got out and walked up to her.

Lucy waved to Jack and smiled. “Hi Jack!” she said. “Good to see you again!”

“Good to see you too Lucy!” said Jack. He was surprised when she suddenly hugged him, then began leading him by the hand through the park.

“Hehe, come on, this way.” she said. Together they walked to an empty bench in the shade of a large tree. Not many people were at the park today, and there were none nearby, so it was perfect. They both sat down in the shade and began talking.

“Eheh, so...” said Jack. “I've been having these weird thoughts.”

“Haha, go on.” said Lucy.

“Well...being a baby with you was...kind of nice.” said Jack, blushing hard.

“Haha, really?” asked Lucy. “You sure didn't seem to like it much.”

“Not at first.” said Jack, rubbing the tip of his shoe in the dirt. “I think it was...being held. I don't think I've ever felt that way before.”

“What?” asked Lucy. “Your mother never held you?”

“Oh I'm sure she did.” said Jack. “I don't remember that far back though. My earliest memories are of kindergarten.”

“Wow, really?” asked Lucy. “I have memories of sitting in my high chair and eating cake.”

“That's amazing.” said Jack. “I didn't think people could remember that far back.”

“Most people don't.” said Lucy. “I guess we're just all different that way.”

“What about you?” asked Jack. “Did you ever enjoy becoming a baby?”

Lucy blushed and looked out at the open park. “I guess, kind of.” she said. “I didn't love it or anything, but I guess being that small, soft, and adorable had its perks. I pretty much experienced it the same way you did.”

“Did Fiona catch you by surprise too?” asked Jack.

“Haha, yeah, that's how she is.” said Lucy. “She likes to play pranks and surprise people.”

“Being surprised like that is pretty strange.” said Jack. “Then again, I guess she had a point. I probably wouldn't have believed her if she had told me ahead of time, or I wouldn't have been as upset for the camera.”

“That's how her mind works.” said Lucy. “Anything to get the perfect shot.”

“She seemed to enjoy it a little too much.” said Jack.

“Knowing her, I bet she does.” said Lucy.

“Haha, then lets see her do it.” said Jack.

“Haha, exactly.” said Lucy. “See how she likes it.”

“See how she likes changing our diapers.” Jack chuckled.

“Oh, I thought you meant her becoming a baby.” said Lucy. “Though both scenarios would be funny to see.”

“Er, right.” said Jack. “As long as it's temporary, it's no big deal right?”

“Right.” said Lucy. “Maybe we can trick her somehow.”

“Hmm, we would have to get hold of that ray.” said Jack.

“And make sure to set it right.” said Lucy.

“Do you know how to use it?” asked Jack.

“Yeah, I've gotten to use it before.” said Lucy. “It just has a simple dial on it to adjust the power and set it the backfire function to off.”

“Alright, I'll look for that.” said Jack.

“It won't be that easy though.” said Lucy. “She keeps it closely guarded, and when she doesn't have it, special security does.”

“Well, if we can then we can.” said Jack. “Maybe I can snag it during the shoot and catch her by surprise.”

“Haha, good luck with that.” said Lucy.

“Speaking of Fiona, have you heard anything from her or your agent about the commercials?” asked Jack.

“Oh yeah!” said Lucy. “I meant to tell you earlier. Apparently the board of directors at the diaper company really liked the rough cut of the commercial. They want more that they can use at an upcoming convention.”

“Oh really?” asked Jack.

“Yeah, so Fiona is coming up with an idea for one.” said Lucy. “She should be letting your agent know any day now.”

“That's great!” said Jack. “N-not because I get turned into a baby or anything. Just because it means Fiona's idea worked and we can get more work.”

“Of course.” said Lucy. “I do wonder what she has up her sleeves.”

“Whatever it is, I'm sure it will be humiliating for me.” said Jack.

“We'll see.” said Lucy. The two continued to talk for a little while before leaving and going back home.

Jack ordered a pizza and waited for his agent to call him. While sitting and eating, his phone rang, and sure enough, it was Larry.

“Good news Jacky!” said Larry. “I just heard from the director, and the big wigs are really impressed with your talents!” He was laying it on thick, as usual, making it seem like it was all about Jack's performance than the idea itself.

“Really?” asked Jack, feigning ignorance. “That's great!”

“Yeah, plus I got you another gig with her.” said Larry. “No need to thank me or anything, but this should be part of a whole series like we thought.”

“Haha, yeah, I know.” said Jack. “Thank you Larry.”

“You're welcome.” said Larry. “They want you back on set in a week.”

“Okay, no problem.” said Jack. “I'll be there whenever they need me.”

“That's the right attitude to have Jacky.” said Larry. “You know, I didn't think anything would come from this whole diaper commercial thing, but they made it sound pretty popular with the big wigs.”

“Yeah...me neither.” said Jack, looking down at himself and remembering how his body was all soft and pudgy.

“Okay, I'll send you the appointment over e-mail.” said Larry. “Keep up the good work!”

“Okay, thanks!” said Jack. “I will!” He smiled, ending the call and thinking about what sort of experience this new commercial would be. He already knew he would end up turning into a baby again, and for some reason the idea was making him smile.

It was hard to wait, but soon it was time for shooting. Jack was on set with Lucy, sitting in the dressing room along with Fiona, who was telling them about the new commercial.

“Okay, so I think you'll like this idea.” said Fiona. “In this one, you two will be a team of scientists. Jack will be trying out a new time machine while Lucy warns him of the risks. Of course, the time machine will malfunction and end up turning Jack into a baby, at which point Lucy retrieves him and gives him the usual diaper treatment. Now Jack, I want that same energy from you that I saw last time. Let it all out.”

“Well, maybe not all.” said Lucy, chuckling a bit. “After all, last time he did that, things got a little...wet.”

Jack just blushed and swallowed a little. “Haha, very funny.” he said. “If that happens again...feel free to use it.”

“Haha, well maybe in some versions.” said Fiona. “After all, not every country is willing to show urine. That's why in demonstrations, companies tend to use a blue colored liquid to show how well the diapers absorb.”

“Sure, I know.” said Jack. “But last time you seemed to like it.”

“I never said I liked it.” said Fiona. “Just that it would help sell the illusion.”

“Meaning you liked it.” said Lucy. “I know how you are. You love to tease.”

“Of course you do.” said Fiona. “I seem to recall multiple times when you did that on set. That's why we have cleaners on site now.”

Lucy blushed and nodded, then chuckled. “Well, babies can't help it after all!” she said.

“No they sure can't.” said Jack with a sigh. “Okay, I'll go get dressed.” He stood and walked back to get his costume. It was a pair of long black pants, black shoes, white shirt, and white lab coat. All of it was tailor made to his size, and was quite comfortable to wear. His accessories included a typical stethoscope and clip board. Once he was dressed, he went back and sat in his chair to let Janet do his hair.

“Back for more huh?” asked Janet with a smile. She began combing his hair and applying sprays to it.

“Haha, yeah, looks that way.” said Jack. “Hey, if they like my acting that much, I'll happily come back.”

“Yeah, but I know what that entails.” said Janet. “Honestly, it's a bit harder to deal with a baby's hair, but at least regressed adults tend to be more co-operative.”

“Y-you know?” asked Jack.

“Of course I do!” said Janet. “I have to know since I have to do the hair and makeup of everyone, no matter how old or young they are.”

Jack blushed and tugged on his collar a little. “Uh, well, I'll try and make it easy for you.” he said.

“Haha, don't worry Jack.” said Janet. “It'll be fine.” She finished styling his hair in a very nerdy sort of look.

Lucy came in, dressed in her own nerdy lab outfit, though it was more of a mature skirt and included some false glasses for bonus points. She sat down in a chair and flared her hair back. “Nice look Jack.” she joked.

“Hah, thanks.” said Jack. He stood and looked himself over, making sure everything looked right while Janet did Lucy's hair and makeup. Janet did quick, but perfect work, and soon they were both back on the set. Jack looked at the impressive false machinery on the set. There were boiling test tubes, blinking lights, lasers, and a large metal pod with various ridges and computer hardware stuck to it. Inside was a beam emitter that would bathe Jack in regressive energies when the button was pressed. On standby was a tall, metal exam table that had a package of diapers on it, ready to be moved in.

“Okay, we're all set here.” said Fiona from her director's chair. “You two ready?”

“I'm ready.” said Lucy.

“Me too.” said Jack.

“Okay then, places please!” said Fiona. “Quiet on set! Ready...and, action!”

“With this new time machine I've invented, we can go back in time!” said Jack, being all dramatic. “Just think of all of the things we could accomplish.”

“Yes, science has made things possible.” said Lucy. “Do you really think this will work though? We've never tested it.”

“That's why I'm going to test it myself!” said Jack. He opened the door of the pod and stepped in.

“No wait!” said Lucy, reaching for him. “We need to do more calculations!”

“We've waited long enough.” said Jack. “It'll be fine, trust me!” He gave a thumbs up as he shut the door and pressed the button. He had prepared himself for this moment for days, and decided to waste no time. He felt the familiar warmth and tingle of the ray as it hit him. He looked up to see the barrel of the ray in the top of the pod. He tried to reach for it, but it was stuck fast. Soon his reach was getting too short anyway. “Oh well, at least I tried.”

Outside, Lucy gasped as the chamber emitted a bright light. She shielded her eyes, knowing what was going on inside.

Jack felt his clothing loosening and tickling his skin. His muscles were softening and weakening, and his body hair was vanishing. He looked at his hands as they shrank and softened. He was a healthy adult, and as an actor he made sure to keep himself fit. As such, his skin was mostly free of blemishes. There was, however, one scar he had on his inner right arm. It was a bike accident he had when he was only ten, and right now it was still there. He yelled out for the camera so that the mic could pick up his voice as it became higher and lighter. He felt a familiar pain as he went backwards through puberty. His height dropped dramatically in spurts, and the inside of the pod became huge around him. He already felt his adult teeth receding into his gums and knew diapers weren't far now. His roomy shoes clattered to the floor and his feet withdrew upwards. He felt himself growing smaller, weaker, and softer. His yells became the high pitched cries of a child. His fingers and toes were becoming stunted and chubby. His body felt light and rubbery, and it was becoming hard to remain upright. He wobbled a little and soon fell to his side, wiggling and kicking. He was at sea in his over-sized costume clothing, and could only see his tiny, chubby hands and feet flailing. Tears rolled down his face, and his cries became that of a baby. He used his feelings and fear of suddenly being small in a huge world to drive his cries and make them louder. Then the door opened up, and he saw Lucy rushing in with her lab coat fluttering behind her. It was as if an angel had come to his rescue. His tiny, chubby hands reached out to her, and he felt her large, warm hands around him.

“Oh no, what have you done?” she asked, plucking the naked, squealing infant from the pod and his clothes. She turned around and held him so that the camera could see his tiny infant form in her arms. “Goodness, you've turned yourself into a little baby!”

Jack just cried and whined, kicking his feet in protest while clenching his fists. He blinked through tears and saw her blurry face through them. Once again she seemed like a giant to him. It was still a bit scary to see a giant human, even if it was Lucy. He felt her calm, gentle touch on his soft skin, then felt her fingers moving toward his feet.

“Aww, cheer up little one!” said Lucy, gently tickling him all over. “Goochi goochi goo! Don't worry, I'm still here, and I've got you. I've also got... Tiny Ticklers brand diapers!” The exam table rolled in with a pack of diapers on it as the lights came up and some soft music played.

Jack felt the stimulating feeling of the tickles on his skin and began to giggle. His infantile laughter caused him to stop crying, but tears kept flowing.

“Tiny Ticklers make all babies smile!” said Lucy, lying him down on a pad on the table. “Just like their wipes gently clean baby's soft, smooth, sensitive skin.” She gently wiped between his legs, then lifted them by the ankles and gave his bottom a swab. Little Jack was now cooing and sucking on his fingers while impotently kicking his little feet. He looked down over his own protruding belly to see Lucy pull out one of the diapers. She opened it, then lifted Jack again and slid it under him. Next he felt the cool sensation of baby powder being applied to him, and inhaled the sweet scent. It had become more intoxicating to him after so many transformations into babyhood. It was triggering parts of his mind that had long been buried, but were being unearthed more with each revisit to infancy. He could hear himself cooing and gurgling, yet was unable to form any words or sounds on his own. Once the diaper was firmly taped around him, he felt himself being lifted again, and a hand placed under his thickly diapered bottom. He looked around at all of the bright lights and then up at Lucy. The light was hitting her face just right, making her look strong and maternal. He wondered if she would really take care of him. His regressed emotions began craving safety, and he clung to her with his tiny fists. “That's much better now isn't it? You've gone back in time alright. Just in time to wear Tiny Ticklers! The only diaper that is thick enough to hold even the most active of bladders, but also soft and dry enough to comfort your baby all day long. Tiny Ticklers can make any cranky baby happy again! The results speak for themselves.” She posed with him while standing next to the package of diapers.

“And cut!” said Fiona. She stood and clapped. “Very, very good! I believe it every time you cry Jack. It's like you still feel surprised and scared even after all this time.”

Lucy smiled and wiped his face with a tissue, then snuggled his little body into her chest. “Awww, I think part of him is always caught off guard by it.” she said. “Babies need a loving, caring touch, even when they used to be adults. Maybe especially since they used to be adults. Isn't that right Jacky?” She smiled and booped his little nose.

Jack blushed and cooed, grabbing her finger with his tiny hands. “Wow, her hand is huge!” he thought. “I feel so tiny...but loved. Her touch is very warm and loving. I can somehow feel that in this infant body.” He leaned his head against her chest and smiled. “Mah gah...”

“Aww, you're being so adorable!” said Fiona. “Maybe we can work that into the commercial too. Start acting even more happy and fawn over Lucy. Think of her as if she were your mommy in a big, scary world. Cling to her like that again next time. It was so cute!”

“Haha, it sure was.” said Lucy. “It should be wearing off soon. You can use the time pod as a little dressing room if you want.” She smiled, holding him until he started feeling heavy again. She then placed him down on top of his clothes inside the pod and unfastened his diaper for him. Everyone gave him privacy as he grew slowly back up to an adult and got dressed.

Jack was almost sad to see his body mature and grow. It felt less special and a bit more painful than regressing, but he knew it was all part of the job. He got dressed in his costume and stepped out. “How was that?” he asked.

“Wonderful!” said Fiona. “I'm sure there will be so many out there who just want to love and snuggle you, then put you in a diaper!”

“Ehehe....yeah.” said Jack.

“Okay, lets reset for another take!” said Fiona. She went back over and sat in her chair, reviewing the footage while the crew reset the scene. “Hmm, this time, try talking while you're transforming Jack. I want to get a clip of your voice changing. Just make something up.”

“Sure thing.” said Jack. He got into position and began thinking of things to say.

“Okay, quiet on the set!” said Fiona. “Ready...and, action!”

Once again they went through the scene, however, this time Jack began yelling out shortly after the ray was activated.

“Oh my!” said Jack in surprise. “Oh no! Something went wrong! Help! Help meeee!” He shouted out over and over as his voice grew higher. Even he was taken aback by how much his voice changed during puberty. “Oh wow, I sound almost like a girl at this age! I guess boys and girls do kind of sound alike at younger ages. I must be in single digits already. My shoes are on the floor and my feet are hidden in my pants legs. I can see the little bumps they make moving upward. This is always so strange, no matter how many times I go through it.” His skin grew lighter, his hair became more fine and soft. His muscles weakened yet again, and he slowly tilted back in his seat until he was on his back, crying out loudly.

Lucy opened the door and scooped him up with a smile, then went through her usual lines. She laid him down on the table and tickled his little feet, then his little legs, and finally his sides. She smiled when he stopped crying and smiled, then began giggling. It was always such a cute sight to see, and she had to admit that she was enjoying it. At first it was funny seeing someone else become the baby. The look on his face was priceless, and caught on film forever. However, with each take and regression, she noticed him acting more and more cozy and comfortable with her. Even now he was smiling and cooing as she diapered him yet again. She knew that he had little to no control of his body at this age, so the smile was genuine. After finishing her scene, she sat with him until the ray wore off, then let him get dressed again.

“Okay, that was almost perfect.” said Fiona. “But lets go through it again with some alternate lines.”

“Alright.” said Jack with a sigh.

“What's wrong?” asked Lucy. “Do you need to go potty before we go through it again?” She and Fiona chuckled.

“After what happened last time, you may want to empty that bladder.” said Fiona.

Jack just blushed and looked over at the table with the diapers on it. “Oh, so I'm not allowed to use the product?” he asked with a bit of a grin.

“Hey, if you want to.” said Fiona. “That could actually be good for a cut-away scene with you trying to stand with a heavy diaper on.”

“Oh that would be so cute!” said Lucy.

“Ah, you know what?” asked Jack. “Think I'm just going to go use the toilet real quick.”

“Hahaha, oh Jack, we're just teasing.” said Lucy.

“You might be teasing dear, but I know what gets an advertiser's attention.” said Fiona.

“Even so, I'd rather not.” said Jack. “I'll be right back.”

“Ah, fine.” said Fiona. “Go on ahead.”

Jack made sure to empty his bladder before returning to do more shots with different lines. He thought about their response and wondered what it would actually be like to use the diapers. He had become more and more curious about them with each time he got put in them.

After numerous takes and tries, Fiona felt like she had enough material to work with and called it a day.

“You two have been great.” said Fiona. “This one is going to knock it out of the park, I just know it. How about a toast to celebrate? Afterwards, I'll treat you both to dinner.”

“Dinner?” asked Jack. “Sure, I'm down.”

“Yeah, that sounds lovely.” said Lucy.

“Excellent.” said Fiona. She pulled out a bottle of chilled wine and poured it into some glass goblets. Each of them took one and clinked them together.

“Cheers!” they all said at the same time. They had a few drinks, then had a talk about their experiences.

“So Jack, how have you enjoyed our little commercials?” asked Fiona.

“Oh, um, it's been a really strange experience.” said Jack. “I'm sure not many can say they have been through what Lucy and I have.”

“Oh I've tried it a time or two.” said Fiona, sipping on her wine.

“You have?” asked Lucy.

“Oh yes, but it wasn't really my thing.” said Fiona. “Being a baby means your life is out of your own control. Everyone does everything for you, but you don't really get a choice.”

“That's true.” said Jack. “But something about it...did feel nice.”

“Oh?” asked Fiona. “Go on.”

“Well, just something about being so small, soft, vulnerable, but in the care of someone big, tall...pretty.”

“Oh, haha, I see.” said Fiona. “And you Lucy?”

“W-well, you know how I feel about being a baby already.” said Lucy. “You know that there are times I do sort of enjoy it. Mostly for the same reasons as Jack, but also because of the sudden lifting of burdens. As a baby, there's literally nothing you have to worry about. Everything is taken care of for you and everyone goes out of their way to make you happy.”

“That's very true.” said Fiona. “After all, it's why Tiny Ticklers was created. People did many studies to get the diapers just right for little ones. They have to be form fitting, but comfortable. Absorbent, yet not restricting.”

“Oh, they are quite comfortable.” said Lucy. “But...I think I actually like being in the caregiver role more.”

“Oh, how sweet!” said Fiona. “No wonder you've been giving me such a convincing performance lately. You've been enjoying having a little baby boy to hold and pamper.”

“Um, well yes.” said Lucy. “I guess you could say it triggers my maternal side.”

“So you have enjoyed playing the mommy role?” asked Fiona. “That's very sweet. I'm so glad I picked you both.”

As they drank their wine, Jack and Lucy began feeling a little strange. Their glasses felt a bit heavier and their clothes kept needing adjusting. Their shoes were feeling a little roomy, and they both knew what it meant. However, they also considered that the wine may just be making them feel this way, and that it wasn't happening. It wasn't until Jack spoke and his voice cracked that they both knew for sure.

“So what's next?” Jack asked. He and Lucy both looked at each other and noticed they were both suddenly shorter.

“Huh?” asked Lucy, looking down at her chest. She noticed that her form wasn't quite filling out her shirt anymore. “What the...”

“No way.” said Jack, suddenly losing a bit of height. He looked at Fiona, who was smiling at them knowingly. “Y-you didn't...”

“B-but there's no ray around here.” said Lucy.

“There's more than one method to regression now.” said Fiona. “It can be administered via fluids now.”

Jack and Lucy both dropped their drinks, spilling wine on the floor of the studio. They gasped and began pulling their clothes up.

“You've both already had enough of it to make you into infants.” said Fiona. “This time it's potent enough to last at least until morning.”

“B-but why?” asked Lucy, clutching at her dangling bra. She was looking more like a young teen now, and was quickly going through puberty in reverse.

“Oh I just wanted to have some fun.” said Fiona. “Plus I felt like giving you both a treat. Since you liked being babies, you get to be babies together, and I'll take care of you.”

“Y-you?” asked Jack, tugging his pants up. The belt on his loosening pants rattled and shook with each shrinking spurt he went though. Though he and Lucy were almost the same height, at one point he shrank down smaller than her. He looked up and gulped a little, seeing this young pre-teen looming over him.

Lucy saw the fear in Jack's eyes and walked over to him, leaving her shoes behind. She just smiled down at him and patted him on the head. “It'll be...okay.” she said. “Fiona is just...a little eccentric.”

“Uh, r-right.” said Jack. “Ess...ex...essentwic.” He blushed as he lisped the word he could now barely pronounce.

“Haha, that's adorable!” said Fiona. “I have to write that one down.” She took out her phone and began clicking away on it while the two shrank in front of her.

Lucy squirmed a little as she soon shrank down to Jack's height. It seemed her temporary height advantage was over. She just blushed as she did her best to keep her clothes on while also finding Jack simply adorable. He was blushing and shrinking down into his clothes, and looked like a little boy playing dressup. She imagined she must look similarly. Her chest was completely flat now, just like his. His face was taking on more soft and rounded features, and his ears and nose became smaller.

Jack looked over at Lucy and finally saw her cute, childish face. Her expression wasn't one of fear or anger, but of compassion. He looked down at himself and saw his scrawny, under-developed body becoming plump with baby fat. He kept his clothes on as best he could, but soon he was just too small, and plopped down in his mountain of clothes. He sat and looked around as his head slowly lowered down into his shirt, soon getting covered by it. He squirmed around under his clothes, and soon a small infant's hand popped out. He reached out and whined, crying a little due to his sudden loss of status without expecting it.

“Aww, don't cry now.” said Fiona. She plucked his naked body from his clothes and smiled, then bounced him in her arms. “You have company this time.” She looked over at Lucy, who was now just an infant as well, cooing and playing with her toes. She reached down and picked her up as well, then laid them both down on the prop lab table. “I bet you never thought this would happen huh?”

Lucy just gurgled and drooled as she flailed and kicked helplessly. Jack similarly squirmed and wiggled his toes before bringing his thumb to his mouth to suckle on. A few stray tears rolled down his chubby cheeks, but were quickly dried by Fiona. The cool air hit his skin and made him shiver slightly, but then he felt something warm on his hand. He looked over to see that Lucy had grabbed his hand with her own, and was smiling with only a few teeth showing. Her baby face was precious and soothing. Seeing her happy made him happy, and he gurgled and cooed at her, giving her hand a squeeze.

“Awww, adorable!” said Fiona. “If only the cameras were rolling. Perhaps we can work out some commercials where you both end up in diapers!” She pulled out two diapers from the pack and opened them, then soon had them both powdered and diapered. She then picked them both up again and carried them over to the dressing room. She sat down in one of the chairs and smiled. “Now then, I believe I promised you both dinner.” She sat them both on her lap and tugged down her top and bra, exposing her large, round, firm breasts. They were actually leaking a little. “That's right, mommy's milk is on the menu!”

Jack squirmed and blushed, wiggling and ogling her breasts. He was attracted to them for the obvious adult reason, but also because his infantile instincts were directing him to nurse. He drooled down his chin and looked up at her.

Lucy blushed as well, feeling a warmth in her padding as she stared blankly at Fiona's bare chest. She could see them leaking and knew what that meant. She looked up at Fiona curiously.

“Why yes, I am lactating.” said Fiona. “It's another boon of science. I seem to lactate any time I am around a baby, which means I have to wear padded bras around you two. Tonight though, I'm letting you both indulge. It's good for us both really. I need to get the milk out and you need to eat. So go on, don't be afraid. It's only natural.” She smiled as she held them closer to her breasts while patting them both on their diapered rears.

Lucy was first to latch on after being brought closer to her breast. The look, smell, and feel was too much for her infant body to resist. She began nursing and squeezing her breasts with her tiny fingers.

“Oh!” Fiona sighed. “Ah...there we go. Now you Jack.” She looked down at him with a smile.

Jack was already leaning in closer. He reached out with his chubby little hands, drooling all over himself, and could smell the milk. Without trying, his mouth pursed and he latched onto her free nipple. He began to suckle without exactly knowing how. It was just another automatic reaction by his regressed senses. He could taste the warm, creamy milk enter his mouth and run down his throat. It was filling his protruding tummy, and would nourish him at least for the night. It made him feel comfortable, safe, and loved. His little arms wrapped around her as best they could, and his diaper crinkled softly as he kicked his little legs gently. As he felt himself become full, he also became drowsy. He rubbed his eyes with his chubby little hands and leaned against her, giving her a squeeze as he nursed. His suction slowed and soon he had stopped, but his drooling mouth remained on her.

Fiona smiled and looked down at him, running her fingers through his baby soft hair. “So sweet.” she said. “So this is what it's like to be a mother.” She looked down at Lucy, who was also fast asleep now. She cuddled them both for a while before taking them home with her. She already had a nursery made up for them. She had planned this from the start. After hearing about the discovery of the fountain of youth and seeing its effects first hand, she knew she wanted to take care of them and let them indulge in their infantile desires. She figured it would help them get into character better on set, and it worked like a charm.

After that, Fiona would occasionally treat the two to the full baby treatment, letting them both play in a playpen together in her home, nurse from her, and let her change and bathe them. Soon they all began feeling more like a fun little family, and kept doing commercials together. Eventually the discovery of regression would be made public, but for now it was their little secret. They would all live happily together from then on.

The End

 

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