Family Store

Megan led her daughters towards the children’s supply store, watching the ever increasing power of their curse change the environment without any of them actively trying. People’s hair tied up in silly or childish ways, their shoes turned into nightie slippers, while children and teens had their underwear turned into pull ups, stealing a part of their continence and locking away big kid thoughts.

When they walked through the doors into the childrens supply store, it was just a slightly run down store for kids and babies. It had some clothes, but also pull ups, diapers, wipes, powder, pacifiers and accessories. It had everything a mom and her babies would need, but Megan entered feeling… disappointed.

There was nothing that could fit her. Nothing that could fit Kaylie.

After a couple of minutes of looking around she still couldn’t find anything she liked. Then, thankfully, an employee walked up to them to see if they needed help.

“Hi there ma’am.” The young man asked. “Can I help you today?”

Megan smiled. “Yes, I tink you can.” Without warning she kissed the young man and **** his lips open with hers. He tried to recoil but was suddenly engulfed by her magic. He glowed pink as his clothes vaporized, momentarily showing the entire world as a pair of E cup breasts grew on his chest. His shoulders and waist shrank inwards as his hips widened giving him an alluring hourglass figure. His face turned into that of a younger girl, with softer skin and perfect lips. His hair turned a dark purple and grew past his shoulders, braided at the top like a maid’s outfit. Then his penis and genitalia shrank inside his crotch, leaving a hairless pussy behind.

In another instant a white and pink maid outfit grew from her shoulders to just below her waist, with lots of frills and bows to emphasize her cuteness. A pacifier necklace manifested around her shoulders, and a lacey pink collar appeared around her neck. A clean white diaper manifested over her bottom, spreading her legs into a waddling bow. The breast of her dress was super loose, held over her massive tits by just an elastic collar. She didn’t have a bra and lost any comprehension of what such a thing even was.

She looked around dazed for a moment at the store.

“Dis isn’t wite.” She pouted. “It should be way bigger. Sowwy ma’am. I need ta talk to my managew.”

“We’ll come with you.” Megan gladly chimed.