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"Forget it," you tell Ashley. "I'm not falling for one of your tricks."

You begin to read from the opposite page. "Ko taku tangata pānui i tēnei whārangi ka whai ratou matahiti heke e iwa tekau ma iwa ōrau."

Immediately, your breasts begin to shrink in size, deflating like an empty balloon.

"I knew it," you tell Ashley. "I knew this would send me back to normal."

"I know that spell does, Mommy," Ashley warns you. "That's why I have a tab on that page. It's not turning you back into John. It's turning into something else."

"What else?" As you say that, you look for your penis to come back. It isn't. Instead, as you look down at your pelvic area, you notice the floor coming up towards you. You turn to Ashley, but see she is getting bigger before your eyes. Everything in the room is.

"The room, you, everything is getting bigger," you tell her, exasperated.

"No, you're getting smaller," Ashley tells you.

You look at your hands, which are no bigger than a small child's. You look down at your naked body and see every hair sucked inside your body.

"Ashley," you cry. Instead of the adult woman's voice you had when you woke up, it's a little girl's voice. "What's happening to me?"

"It's a baby spell," Ashley finally tells you. "I've always wanted to try it on myself, but I never had a Mommy or Daddy to take care of me."

Your legs begin to wobble and you fall over on your stomach. You try and pick yourself up, but it's no use. You simply don't have bones or muscle strength of an adult, or even a toddler for that matter. You try to same something to Ashley, but instead just let out a cry. You recognize the sound as a baby's cry, which makes you cry further.

Ashley picks you up. "There, there, baby. It's okay." Ashley holds you in her arms and rocks you. "If you really wanted to be a baby, you should have read that one last night. You could have still been a boy. But since you read it as woman, now you're just a little girl." Realizing the situation and unable to express any other emotion, you let out a whimper and a weak cry.

"It's okay. I'll take care you," Ashley reassures you. "But, John isn't a very good name for you any more. And you certainly aren't Daddy or Mommy. Let's call you Jane. Does that sound good, Jane? Sure it does. Now, I use newborn size diapers for my dolls, so I can get a diaper on you."

She lays you down on the changing table, and puts a snug diaper on you. "I've wanted a Mommy or a Daddy, but I'm so glad I've got a playmate. We're going to have such good fun playing dress up and with toys. Of course, I certainly won't be potty training you." Ashley continues to talk to you as she puts one of her dolls outfits on you. "I guess you'll have to wear this for now. But don't worry. We'll go to the baby store today and gets you lots of onesies and dresses. It's going to be so much fun. And you know where I work? A day care! You never have to be away from me again."

'What am I going to do?' you think. You try and talk but just make a weird noise instead.

"It's okay, Jane," Ashley reassures you. "I'll get a baby sitter every Saturday night. And one night, I'll bring home a Daddy to take care of both of us! It may take a while though; it was months before I found you." Ashley leaves you on the changing table briefly before returning and cradling you in her arms. She carries you to the rocking chair where she sticks a baby bottle in your face. "Drink up Baby Jane! It's all bottles and baby food for now!"