Hard to Put a Good Book Down Part 3

“Look at ’em go!” Jill said as I awoke, seeing her bra-clad bouncing tits in my face.
Oh wait, scratch that bra part. I now had Jill’s bouncing braLESS tits in my face. Gosh I hope the spell I read yesterday would start taking effect soon. There was only so much of this I could take.
“I know you want to, so just go ahead and squeeze my titties!” Jill said, still bouncing in front of me even though I had sat up now.
“No, actually I don’t want anything to do with them,” I said sullenly.
“Oh hush up, you’ll have titties as big as Mommy some day!” What did she just call herself? Mommy? That was odd.
Shrugging it off as the ramblings of a brainless bimbo, I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and get ready for the day. For some reason the hallway between my room and the bathroom felt bigger than usual.
I shut the door of the bathroom, and turned around to the sink, grabbing my toothbrush as I did. Before I could even turn on the water, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror.
“I must be twelve years old!” I shouted, dropping my toothbrush. I ran back to my room as fast as my smaller legs could carry me, pulling out the spell book as soon as I could reach it.
“What was that spell supposed to do?” I muttered, flipping through the pages. “Oh no,” I said, reading the spell. “It’s going to give me bigger boobs alright: by making me her daughter!” I shut the book and stood back up. But wait a minute…everything looked even bigger than before.
I ran back to the bathroom to get a look at myself in the mirror. It looked like I had regressed another five years in a matter of seconds! I couldn’t even look in the mirror without standing on a stool. I slowly turned away from the mirror, almost loosing my balance as I lost another few years as I hopped off the stool. I started making my way back to my room. I had to get back to the spell book before it was too late!
I had lost even more years as I got back to my room, only to find my way was blocked.
“Aw, is little Brit trying to get into Mommy’s room!” she picked me up as I regressed another two years. How much further back was I going to go?
Jill walked me over to her bed, sitting me on her lap. I clung to her chest, afraid of what was going to happen next.
Another year lost. And out of the corner of my eye I could see Jill starting to pull her skirt up. I regressed a few months more, and saw myself being put closer to Jill’s exposed womanhood, as if this were perfectly normal. my feet slipped in first, followed shortly by my legs, and then my belly. I felt the umbilical cord attach, as the rest of my body slipped further inside the womb of my best friend. Now only my head was left to the world, but within seconds, that was inside too…


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