I thought about it for a moment trying to think of what age I wanted to be. Part of me still didn't think this would work, despite having seen the video. The receptionist cleared her throat and I realized I was taking a long time to choose. A conversation with my mom flashed across my mind and I blurted out: "Two!"
"What was that sweetie?" The receptionist asked. "Two." I muttered blushing. "I'd like to be two years old." My mom gasped happily. "I'm going to get my baby boy back!" She cried. "Toddler actually." The receptionist corrected but she smiled at mom. "Ok honey, now just hold still. And you might want to close your eyes." She added before pushing some buttons.
I did as instructed. Soon a tingling covered my whole body, warm and strange but not painful. Then I felt weird as if I was being pressed together by a pair of giant hands. I could tell when it was over and i heard my mom gasp. Blinking at looked over at her, and then up at her. "What?" I squeaked my voice high pitched.
I looked down at myself. I was two years old again! My mom quickly scooped my up and hugged me. "Oh my little Harry!" "Mam!" I cried embarrassed. The receptionist just laughed at the display. "Yes, that's the usual reaction." She said walking over and taking me from my mom. "We'll take care of the little guy here. Just come pick him up when your time is done ok?"
Mom nodded kissed my goodbye and left. I blushed realizing I was alone with a stranger, and still naked! The receptionist just laughed as I tired to cover up. "Oh don't be embarrassed. Its nothing i haven't seen before little one." She cooed bouncing me a bit. "Now come on. Let get you in a diaper."
"Diaper!?!" I squeaked. "Yes silly. Your a little toddler now." She said booping my nose. "You're going to need diapers, or some sort of underwear at least." She said. Noticing my expression she added. "We do have training pants if you think you are still potty trained. If you would prefer those, or." She smiled. "Do you want to go without either and just be naked for the day?"
I blushed causing her to giggle again. "Its ok honey. No need to be embarrassed but you do need to make a choice soon before I reach the nursery you will be staying in." She said and started carrying me deeper into the building. My mind raced and too soon we were standing in-front of a colorful door with the word "toddlers" written on it.
The receptionist looked at me. "Ok sweetie. What do you want to wear?"
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