Jeff came stalking into the room with a scowl on his face. His twenty-two-year-old girlfriend came into the apartment with a deep scowl on her face. "I don't see what your problem is, Jeff." The coed had burnished blond hair done up in a tight bun. Brown eyes bore into him.

Running a hand through his hair, Jeff gave her an annoyed look. "It was only a carnival, Terri. You didn't have to make such a big deal out of it. It's not like I asked you to..." he trailed off as his girlfriend continued glaring at him. "You always do this."

"Do what?!?" Terri demanded.

"You never want to do anything fun. We never go out and just unwind. Hell, we just finished finals and you want to spend OUR break at home."

The blond crossed her arms and said, "I can unwind there." There was a new novel she was dying to read and besides, her siblings needed her. She was the oldest, the responsible one. "Just because I don't want to go to some stupid carnival doesn't mean I can't have fun. It's all for kids." He rolled his eyes.

She was always so serious. Terri had been forced to become head of the household early on after her father died and her mother had to go back to work to support them. He just wished he could find a way to get his girlfriend to loosen up, give her a second childhood.

"Well, would it kill you if I go out with Mark? I'm supposed to me him and Barb there."

"Go on, Jeffery. I have packing to do."

Annoyed by her tone, Jeff reached into his pocket and brought out the giant orange sucker. "Here, sourpuss, this says it's for people like you." With that, he tossed it on the couch and left the room. "Maybe I should break-up with Terri and find someone new," he thought.

"You can crash at our place, Jeff," Barb offered, her orange dyed hair hiding one eye. They had enjoyed themselves at the carnival. Besides her hair, Barb had a nose ring and several tattoos.

"Thanks, Barb, but no, I need to pack," Jeff said and waving good-bye to his friends headed up to his apartment that he shared with Terri. He wasn't looking forward to what was most likely going to be a very large fight.

Opening the door, he came into the apartment and stopped dead in his tracks. "Terri?!?" he exclaimed. The startled coed gave a yelp of surprise and let the bowl of popcorn go spilling onto the floor.

"Busted," she mumbled out though he didn't hear it. What surprised Jeff was that she was wearing a set of his sweatpants and one of his older T-shirts. It was blue and purple striped. Her hair bun had been let out and was now held in a frilly blue ribbon that made a high ponytail.

"What are you doing with Emma's bear?" His kid sister had left it the last time she had come to visit. The light beige teddy bear was tucked under the coed's arm.

"He was lonely." She then blushed prettily and added, "Sorry 'bout the mess. I didn't mean to." It was then that Jeff noticed the mess. It looked like his girlfriend had gone on a snacking binge. "Please don't spank me, Uncle Jeff."

"Uncle Jeff?" the young man questioned, "Terri! Is this some kind of joke? What's going on?!"

"I knows I shoulda be good. Sowry," Terri sniffled out.

"Yes, you should have," Jeff retorted. He wished that she had waited for him.

"Can I stay up 'n' watch the rest of the movie?"

"Terri, it's late and..."

"'Kay," Terri said very reluctantly and shuffled off towards the bedroom. Jeff was puzzled and did not immediately follow. Instead, he started cleaning things up. Within moments, he came across the package that had held the sucker. He glanced at it and was about to toss it out when something odd caught his eye.

Everything suddenly started making sense now. Turning, he went quickly towards their bedroom and entered it. He stopped dead in his tracks as he saw Terri on the bed. The log pillow that was usually at the head of the bed was missing. It looked like she had pulled it over to the edge and covered it with the bedspread. Though, where she had gotten the wide, white spread with the pictures of kittens on it he didn't know. The teddy bear rested against the bulge and his girlfriend was straddling it, leaning forward.

"I'm ready for my spankin', Unca Jeff," she mumbled out, taking the sucker out of her mouth.

Jeff felt his stomach twist as he saw that it was the same sucker he had given Terri.

"But Mommy! Terri not wike me!" four-year-old Emma complained. She was a cute little girl with brown eyes and short burnished blond hair.

"Don't be silly, Emma," her mother said, "Now Jeff said he'd look after you while me and Daddy go see Grandma. Now put your boots on. It's raining outside."

"No!" Emma declared, "I wanna see Gramma!"

"Emma Elizabeth, do I have to get the hairbrush?" Emma's brown eyes filled with tears but she got her rubber boots on. Her mother than pulled on her jacket. "Now I want you to promise me that you'll be good for Jeff."

"O-kay Mommy," Emma grumbled out. She couldn't see why she couldn't go on the airplane with her parents. She knew her mother wasn't telling her everything about why they were going off to visit her grandmother. She heard something about doctors but didn't understand.

A short time later, Emma was buckled securely into her carseat. After her parents had got in, they headed off for her big brother's apartment.

"Hi there!" Jeff declared as he opened the apartment door and saw his parents and little sister. "Hi squirt." She just frowned at him.

"We really appreciate this, Jeffery," his mother said. "Grandma's not..."

"Hey, it's no problem, Mom," Jeff said, "Terri'll help me. She's great with kids." His mother hugged him and said they couldn't stay; they had to catch their plane. She hugged Emma one last time and gave the little girl another admonishment to behave.

Once Emma was inside and the door closed, Jeff lifted her up and gave her a hug. "Why such a long face, squirt?"

"I wanna see Gramma."

"Hey, I don't get to see her either." Jeff carried his baby sister into the apartment and told her, "You know what, Emma, you left your bear here last time. He really missed you."

"Where is he?"

"Terri's keeping him safe."

"I not wike that poophead." Emma giggled when her big brother glared at her.

Terri was a big surprise to Emma. She had expected a crabby arrogant grownup. Instead, she found Terri to be a big kid, as much of a kid as she was. The twenty-two-year-old coed was wearing a halter top and a set of cutoff shorts.

Later that evening after dinner and her bath, Emma found herself dressed in a blue and purple-striped shirt. It had once been her brother's and hung all the way to her ankles. She had expected to be put into her favorite bunny pajamas but Terri had persuaded him to let her do it this way.

"It's almost bedtime, Emmy, and then 'Unca Jeff' will read us a story."

"Terri," Jeff said warningly. Terri giggled. Jeff had found a cure for his girlfriend's mental regression, and later acquired candy with other powers, which they experimented with.

The little girl was starting to like the new Terri. The young woman had certainly chilled out since her last visit. As Jeff watched his little sister sitting on his girlfriend's lap, he could not help but be startled at the shocking resemblance. It was like Emma was a perfect, if smaller, copy of his girlfriend.

"I not wanna go to bed!" Emma howled sometime later. She was having way too much fun with her newfound friend and she wasn't about to let her big brother spoil it.

"Emma, it's time for bed," Jeff said again.

"No!" the little girl replied. She could be just as stubborn as her brother could if she wanted to, and she wanted to.

"Now Emmy..."

"I'm Emma, asshole!" Emma was just as shocked as her brother and his girlfriend were. She tried to stutter out an apology but Jeff scooped her up and marched into his bedroom. She struggled knowing what was to come but being so small couldn't get away.

"Jeff, let me talk to her."

"What?" Jeff asked in annoyance.

"I said let me talk to her." The young man relented and handed the squirming four-year-old to Terri before leaving the bedroom.

"Here," Terri said and gave a sucker to Emma. The little girl looked quizzically at the sweet. "If you eat it, Emmy, it'll make things all better."

"Really?" the child asked. The woman nodded. Emma shrugged and started licking the enormous candy. She was a little disappointed that Terri put her on the bed. However, that was quickly forgotten when things started to happen.

Her arms and legs grew larger. Her hips and waist became less chunky and more curvy. A flat chest expanded into small cones and then round firm C-cup mounds. Her Sesame Street underpants ripped apart as her neither region grew larger. Her blond hair grew down to the middle of her back while other hairs sprouted between her legs. Her butt became firm and round. The oversized shirt slowly rode up exposing long and shapely legs. Emma was now a twenty-two-year-old, one hundred pound, 5'4" beauty.

"Come and see," Terri said. She took Emma by the hand and dragged the new coed over to the mirror that was above the dresser.

"Hey, you're me!" Emma exclaimed in a voice a few octaves lower than normal at the new woman's reflection. Indeed, they looked enough alike to pass for twin sisters. One exception was the ponytail and ribbon and Terri quickly fixed that.

Emma couldn't believe it. Everything looked so small now. She felt up and down her new body. Then she cupped her new big boobies and tweaked one of her big nipples. "Cool! I'm all grownup. Thank you, Terri."

"You're welcome. I'll go get your brother."

Jeff looked up when his girlfriend came out. "Well, Emma's ready for you to talk to her.

"I thought YOU talked to her."

"I did," Terri giggled. She proceeded to prod Jeff off the couch. He walked towards the bedroom and stopped dead in his tracks in the doorway.

"Emma?!" he questioned.

"Hi Jeffy!" the new coed replied and grinned. This was going to be fun!


Click here to go back to previous page