Birds of a Feather

Chapter 5
Chapter 5

Chapter Description: Brandy is too late to escape as the truth of her situation is revealed.

Brandy woke up strapped to a gurney, completely immobilized.

“How young would you like her to be?” she heard.

“Let’s go with a tiny newborn.” She recognized Emily’s voice, Brandy began to struggle.

“Exactly how old is she?” one of the physicians asked.

“Here’s her wallet. I believe she is twenty years old.” Emily’s voice was calm, as if she were ordering food rather than Brandy’s own demise.

“Amanda, she’s awake. We’ll give her another sedative.”

“Don’t,” Emily insisted, “I want her awake for this.”

“But that’s not standard-“

“Do you make the rules here? Do what you’re paid to do.” The doctor nodded and continued with the final stages of preparation.

“Emily, you bitch! What’s going on?” Brandy shouted.

Emily laughed as she turned her attention to their newest captive, “Haha, you know, my name’s not actually Emily. You can call me Amanda, like everyone else here, and I’m not really a student.” She beamed down at Brandy, “You see, I run this operation here in town and your little group has been an eyesore to me for some time.”

“Chad was going to graduate, you were in love with Chris, and Chelsea…I know you never liked her, but she was one of us.”

“Chad had to cheat his way through classes, that loser, Chris, never even made it to first base,” Amanda scoffed, “aside from that, I am a happily married woman, and you’re right, I never did like Chelsea. She was a follower, with no real life skills. You, on the other hand, pique my interest. You seemed a bit more intelligent than the others, getting them to do your bidding. I think you could have done well in life if not for your unfortunate circumstances, which is why I will be the one to give you your second chance, and while you’re still lucid, let me be the first to say, welcome to your new home, daughter.”

“You’re just a pathetic girl who was beneath me that I could have crushed at any time,” Brandy snarled, “You were right under my thumb the whole time-“

“Oh, are you referring to your various pranks?” Amanda’s laugh sent a chill down Brandy’s spine, “I was fully aware what was going on, I just let it happen. Wouldn’t have been a very convincing naïve daddy’s girl otherwise. My roommate never forced me to wear those Depends, by the way, that was just a ruse to divert your attention from Chad while we gave him his treatment. Ah, good times. If I had wine I’d toast to the many more to come.”

Brandy silently glared at Amanda, unable to believe that she had completely unraveled everything in her life.

“We’re doing this town a favor by getting rid of the undesirables and getting them a better home, you’ll see.” Brandy got goosebumps as Amanda beamed down at her again, “Alright, are we ready to start this operation?”

One of the doctors came forward with a needle, “Ready,” he confirmed. Brandy flinched as the needle poked her arm.

“Well, we have some time until you start de-aging, as I’m sure you’ve seen before.” Brandy could never get over Amanda’s sinister laugh, “Would you like me to show you some of the outfits I bought for you?” Before Brandy could answer, Amanda brought a shopping bag and started pulling out baby dresses, “What do you think of this white dress? I think you’ll look adorable.”

“Go to hell,” Brandy breathed. The weight of her situation suddenly came crashing down on her. In less than an hour, she would become a drooling infant once again. She would need constant attention, would need to be dressed, changed, and fed. Her bravado shattered to pieces as she began to beg.

“I’m sorry for everything I did to you,” she sobbed, “Is there an antidote? I’ll never tell anyone and I’ll do anything-“

Amanda grabbed her hand, offering a sweet smile, as if Amanda already were her own troubled child.

“Hush, sh, sh, shh!” she cooed, “It will all be over soon.”

Brandy didn’t say another word as Amanda fished a very small diaper out of a diaper bag. Stroking Brandy’s head, she held it up and said, “You’ll soon be small enough to fit in this diaper,” Amanda held it over Brandy’s head so she could get a good look at how small it was, “just picture it…for the next few years I’ll be changing your diapers, feeding you, and dressing you…You’ll be Mommy’s little girl!” Brandy cringed at her change in tone.

“I just have one question,” Brandy breathed, “Why did you want me awake for this?”

“I wanted to see the old you go and welcome the new you,” Amanda laughed, “Think of it as your initiation ceremony.”

Brandy couldn’t help but bawl like the infant she was about to become. Amanda had been awake the whole time that night she stopped by.

“It’s happening,” Amanda exclaimed, “just try to hold still, sweetie.”

Brandy quit crying. Though she was strapped down, she felt dizzy, as if her whole world was spinning. “Stop,” she whimpered, “Make it stop.

Amanda held her hand, “I’ll be right here through the whole thing, honey.”

Brandy’s world kept spinning faster and faster. Under different circumstances she would have enjoyed the sensation. Her limbs felt heavy as she could feel her hospital gown growing on her. Brandy was completely bewildered as she looked around. Everyone was staring at her. They were all becoming giants in comparison to how small she was becoming.

Amanda held her hand through the whole process. The straps were removed within moments of the final phase of her treatment. “I hate you, Emily, Amanda, whoever you are-“ she was taken aback at the change in her voice. “I’d rather be anyone else’s child.”

Amanda only smiled at the remark. Brandy could feel that her own hands were starting to get smaller. Amanda’s hands became bigger and warmer throughout the process. Brandy finally disappeared beneath the cheap piece of cloth that adorned her.

“I hate you!” the now little girl screamed, “I hate you! Me hate you! Me! Ma! Waaaa.”

“She’s done,” Amanda stated. Her hand now completely engulfed Brandy’s small fist. Brandy tried to struggle as Amanda’s giant hands hoisted her in the air, but her motor control over her body was lost. Brandy stared into Amanda’s eyes, mortified as the giantess of a woman held her at eye level.

“Let’s get some clothes on you!” Amanda said in an excited baby voice, “I know this is hard for you right now, but you’ll get used to it, you’ll see.”

Brandy felt the gown that she had worn earlier. Earlier she had been big enough to wear it, but now she was so small that it might as well be a bed sheet. She continued to bawl as Amanda slipped the diaper under her bottom. She kicked her legs and tried to bang her fists as the front panel of the garment to was brought up to cover her front side. Finally, she felt the mix of cotton and plastic which she knew she would come to be all to familiar with over the next few years.

“You are just a precious little girl,” Amanda cooed, Brandy felt herself get lifted again. She tried to struggle as she was cradled to Amanda’s chest, but was pacified almost immediately as the sensation of going up and down overwhelmed her.

“Good job, everyone.” Amanda turned her attention to the doctors, still jiggling her precious, little bundle of joy. “I’ll let you all know when the next job is.”

Brandy could hear footsteps as everyone else left the building. Amanda took the liberty of putting the dress on her that she had shown earlier. “You are so gorgeous,” she praised.

The front of Brandy’s diaper began to feel warm as it changed from white to yellow. Brandy let out a pathetic whimper.

"Don’t worry, love. I’ll change you once we’re home." she felt Amanda’s lips on her cheek.

Brandy had no more fight left in her. She felt exhausted as she was tucked into a car seat, the pacifier Amanda put in her mouth was almost welcoming. Whatever happens would happen. She came to terms with the fact that this was her life now as she was returned to Amanda’s car.

END