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 "Are you sure we should trust her?" Hermione asked, sounding somewhat uncertain as she walked with Ginny down the corridors past the Great Hall. Ginny smiled reassuringly at her, though kept oddly avoiding Hermione's comments. "We should almost be there..." Ginny said, leading them down a hallway which held several paintings of food. They both walked up to the frame holding a silver fruit bowl, ticking the pair, which changed into a doorknob. "I'm still not sure we should trust Luna..." Hermione said one last time, as they entered the school's kitchen.

 Inside, hundreds of house elves were working tirelessly to prepare the next day's meal. At least, most of them were. In the corner, there were a large group of them surrounding a table, where a silver-blonde haired girl was sitting. "Hello friends~!" Luna stated dreamily, lightly waving them over. As Hermione and Ginny walked closer, they saw why there was so much interest here: Several golden plates laid empty, with only remnants of food, in front of the petite Ravenclaw girl. "Um... Why did you ask us to meet you here?" Ginny asked, looking curiously from the new plate being placed in front of her to Luna's cheery face.

 "Oh, it's wonderful! I have to show you both this new spell I've created..." she said pulling out her wand. Hermione immediately walked up, grabbing her hand. "Luna, what do you mean one you've created?" she asked, sternly, looking down at her, "Luna, it's very dangerous to experiment with magic, especially if-!" She was cut off, however, as Luna slipped her hand out of Hermione's smoothly, reaching the tip of the wand to Hermione's lips. Before the concerned girl could voice any more complaints, Luna spoke "Avarus Famin!"

 Hermione stumbled back, as she felt her lips.  "What did...?" she said, licking them slightly. IT was an odd feeling... It felt like her tongue was going into overtime. Her taste buds were practically stinging, yet not in an uncomfortable way. "Why... Do my lips taste good? What did you do Luna?" Hermione asked, halfway between irritation and interest. Luna giggled, as she walked up, lightly tapping Ginny's lips as well. "Here, try this..." she said, handing her a bread pudding. Hermione looked down at it, hesitant, but took it, scooping up a spoonful and eating it.

 The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Every detail, every drop of the pudding had been intensified, making it the most delicious bite of food she had ever tasted. She quickly took another bite, and found that this bite was even more delicious than the last. She turned to Ginny, who had busied herself with a piece of turkey. She had the same astonished look on her face, staring back. "Luna... This is... Amazing..." Ginny said, picking up another piece of turkey, quickly eating it. Hermione sat down across from her, practically breathing the pudding down, before picking up another plate, starting to eat.

 Soon, the three girls were sitting at the table, eating plate after plate of food, constantly being replenished by the small elves around the room. They seemed completely distracted by the delicious food that they didn't seem to notice small changes happening to them. First and foremost, their bottoms seemed to be peeking out from the bottom of their skirts, their underwear starting to become visible. Their cheeks seemed a bit more fleshy, rippling slightly as they started to consume their underpants like Luna consumed the bowl of jelly...

 Half the kitchen was focusing on replenishing the girl's supply now, working hard to make sure their plates were always full. They didn't  want to stop, even after another chin started forming under the original. They ignored the fact that their bellies were pushing uncomfortably against their tops, sending buttons flying across the room like arrows, causing the house elves to scatter quickly. The benches under their stretch marked thighs started to creak, as Hermione helped herself to a sixth roasted chicken. "Is there... Any side effect... To this spell...?" Hermione asked, breathing heavily as she took quick bites. "None that I know of~!" Luna said, giggling a bit, "More ham?"

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It was set to be a rather intense, if not odd, battle. It was after a particularly heavy festival dinner at the Dekomori household. While waiting for dessert, Sanae Dekomori and Rikka Takanashi found themselves in the middle of the living room, circling the room. "This is the final battle between mastah and disciple-dess!" Dekomori said, spreading her legs and leaning over, her extended belly hanging out of the bottom of her shirt. Rikka nodded, getting into the same position. "Your master, The Wicked Eye, accepts your challenge! What is the stage that we shall battle on?" she said, leaning over as well, showing off her similarly bloated belly.

Dekomori chuckled in her familiar way, before reaching up. With a pull of her shirt, it tore from her body. In that instance, the two were transported into a different dimension, one of infinite expanse, where the two girls stood in a shining circle, across from each other. "I choose the most traditional of demon competition! I choose Expansive Sumo Final Battle!" Dekomori said, as she stripped off her skirt as well, leaving her only in her underwear.

To the rest of their, who were watching them with embarrassed interest, saw two girls who looked somewhat full, staring at each other from across the room in their underwear. But in their mental universe, the two girls were preparing for their ultimate battle. "Vanishment this World!" Rikka yelled, pulling away her eye patch, as Dekomori held up her arms. "Fae of the world, lend me your strength! So says your master, Dekomori-dess!"

Both of them began to grow. Not in the normal sentai/magical style, as expected, but more in a way to suit their upcoming Sumo match. Below Dekomori's rather lavish pink bra, her small belly ballooned exponentially, becoming bigger every second. It jiggled with every spurt of growth, stretch marks forming as the view of her legs quickly disappeared. It soon seemed like she would soon lose balance, as her rotund stomach grew several feet in diameter, but her legs quickly followed suit, seeming to explode with girth, first in her thighs, followed by her calves. It was amazing that her underwear took the punishment that was being placed upon it, as her ever expanding legs soon squeezed together, causing them to disappear from sight. They were still just barely visible from behind, a small patch of pink above two giant rippling orbs that one could call her butt cheeks, each of them two feet tall and three feet wide.

Across from her, Rikka was going through a very similar transformation. Being the more powerful sorceress, however, her changes were much more pronounced. Her belly exploded in all directions, overlapping her underpants and almost covering her legs, which each grew as thick as tree trunks and rippled like freshly made jello. Her panties also seemed to disappear, simply imprints in her massive skin, as her bra barely contained the now F-cup sized planets on her chest, resting peacefully on the shining star that was her massive stomach.

They stared each other down. They both now weighed over a ton, though in this match, Dekomori was most definitely the underdog. Rikka's girth had given her an extra foot, and her ham like arms were much rounder then Dekomori's more chicken like ones. "Well... It's time for the battle to commence!" Rikka said, above her three chins, before both of them rushed at each other. They grappled, their skin slapping together like the mighty thunder of the gods, as they fought to be the last one standing...

Or at least, that's what they attempted to do. A few seconds into the match, however, something strange occurred. The sky darkened. This was odd, since the endless abyss they both inhabited had no sun... Slowly, they looked up to see what was causing the disturbance.

Before they could even respond, both of them found themselves on the ground, one on top of another, as a very large figure sat on top of them. A woman, her body like a massive bowling ball, her chest probably able to crush the two of them on their own, looked down at the two defeated foes. "You two, stop fighting this instant..." Tooka said, as she got down from the pile of blubber, her body jiggling with the intensity of an earthquake, "Dessert is ready..."
TheRealRNG's Birthday Present
And here is a present for another good friend of mine, :icontherealrng:! In these stories:

-Hermione and Ginny deal with a strange spell Luna made up!
-And Rikka and Dekomori battle out in a battle to end all battles-dess!
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 Gene Starwind looked down at the caster shell in his hand. "Huh... Odd..." he said, holding it up to the rest of them. It was odd, unlike the others, which were a pale color, this one was a rather dark brown color... and instead of a number, it was marked with some form of symbol that he couldn't recognize... He was hesitant, of course, to use it in any kind of fight, as he wasn't sure what it would do. "Maybe I can test it, and if it's good, i can find someone to remake it..." he said, loading it into his gun...

 He pointed it at his apartment wall, closing one eye. "Hopefully this doesn't blow through to the neighbor's... That conversation was awkward the last four times it happened..." he said, taking a deep inhale of breath before pulling the trigger. There was an explosive sound, though no projectile left the barrel. Instead, it seemed to be a self contained explosion, like a firework at the tip of his rifle, errupting and engulfing his entire room with a misty haze.

 Gene started coughing, trying to brush the smoke away. "Geez, what was that?" he said between coughs as he tried to stand. He wasn't sure if it was just the loud noise throwing his equilibrium off, but he found himself faltering, almost falling over before catching himself on the wall. "Ugh... Something feels... Off..." he said, playing his hand to his head...

 It felt like something inside of him was roaring, trying to burst out. He hunched over a bit, gripping his stomach as he was forced to take deep breaths, sucking in the smokey air. He could feel his gloves slipping on his hand, the waist of his jeans starting to slowly fall down his bottom. Before they could fall off, however, they seemed to be caught by his expanding backside, holding it in place with it's shear girth, as his gloves fell to the floor, revealing a pair of rather thin, dainty hands, off put by a sharp pair of nails...

 Gene started to take deep breaths, trying to regain his senses. His chest felt heavier with each intake, and though at first he thought it was simply his mind making it harder to breathe, after a few moments, he could hear the seams of his shirt starting to strain. Looking down, he found that the view of the rest of his body was impeded by two massive orbs, fighting to break free from their prison. "What the hell?!" he yelled, suddenly standing straight up from his hunched over position.

 This was a bad decision, as the moment he stood tall, his clothes decided that they were no longer fit to be worn. With several massive tearing sounds, his shirt burst open, allowing his two tanned breasts to fly free. This was only accentuated by the loud ripping down emanating from his backside, as his pants fell apart, revealing a rotund bottom barely hidden under a pair of tattered boxers. "What the hell is going on?!" he yelled out, his voice cracking at the last word. Fumbling around in the smoke, he searched for his bathroom, where he could get a better look at himself...

 Walking felt strange with these new adjustments. With his now massive chest, on top of what felt like very thin calves under thunderous thighs, he felt like he was constantly about to fall over... He soon found himself clutching the sink, reaching his tanned, sharp nailed hand up to wipe away the condensation on his mirror. As he did so, however, he saw a pair of cat eyes staring back, on top of a rather catlike mouth.

 "Aisha...?" he said, staring into the glassy surface. As he stared, though, he found that the face matched every one of his movements. Along with that, instead of long white hair, the face seemed to be framed with strands of fiery red hair, falling long over his shoulders. "No way... I can't be..." said the high voiced female, as she walked back out into the apartment, the mist finally clearing. There, standing in the battered remains of Gene Starwind's outfit, was a catlike tanned creature, with flowing red hair. "I'm... I'm..." she said, seeming to grasp at the words before shouting out, "I'm a Ctarl-Ctarl!"


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 "I'm not going out like this!" Haruka said sternly, standing awkwardly behind the curtain of the small portable changing shack. Michiru sighed, walking up and going to open the curtain. "Why not? I'm sure you look so cute!" she said, attempting to pull at the cloth doorway, separating the two of them. She found it extremely hard, however, as Haruka was holding it shut. "I feel... Nude! I don't want to be in this skimpy little thing... I'm showing too much skin..." she said, looking at her reflection. She blushed, seeing a rather normal looking bikini on the butch girl, as one hand awkwardly tried to cover herself.

 Michiru sighed, giving up trying to pull the curtain open. "You sure you dun wanna come out?" Michiru asked, smirking slightly as she casually walked over to her bag. She could only hear an annoyed grunt, as she leaned down, pulling out a small, shining object from the tote. "Fine... If you're going to be that way..." she said, looking into the small, Neptune engraved mirror, "Than I guess I will just make you come out~!"

 "... What does that mean?" Haruka asked, suddenly freezing as she heard Michiru speaking. She looked around, suddenly feeling a tense air. She wasn't sure why, but she could feel that something was... Wrong. Looking down, she saw that her bikini, while fitting rather modestly, looked almost a bit... smaller... "Oh haha, you're going to make my swimsuit disappear huh? Real mature..." Haruka scoffed, walking over to the mirror. She could hear Michiru giggle, as she looked at herself, a small blush on her face. "I dunno why I even let her drag me out to the beach..."

 She stared at herself for a long minute, as if studying herself. She looked the same as she always did... right? Slowly, she turned to the side, looking down. "Ugh... Did I always have this?" she said, reaching down and grabbing at her belly. She was able to grab a small flab of skin, squishing softly in her hands. "Must be just some stress pounds from taking care of Hotaru... I hope that girl grows up again soon..." she said, turning around and bending down to pick up her clothes.

 At this movement, she felt a rather... awkward sensation. As she bent low, she could feel her bikini bottom slowly start to sink in between her cheeks. She blushed, feeling her ass practically hanging out now as she stood back up. "That's... Odd..." she said, turning back around to view herself. She reached behind, inserting a finger into the bikini to straighten it out, only to find it sinking into her ass cheeks. Blushing, she observed herself again in the reflective surface. "Huh... It seems bigger than last time..." she said, grabbing at the belly fat that she had grasped earlier. From that moment to now, she seemed to have doubled in girth, soft flesh covering what used to be rock hard muscle.

 She simply stood there again for another moment, watching her body. It seemed to vibrate lightly, as if waves of fat were rolling over her. "What's going on...?" she said, as she watched her thighs start to slowly expand, morphing from those of a woman who ran a mile a day to those of a lady who probably had trouble walking upstairs... They seemed to flow downwards into her calves, which were formerly toned, but now jiggled with every slightly movement of her body, barely supported by her rather small ankles...

 It was a shock she could see any of this, however, as there were three growing orbs between her head and her legs. Her chest seemed to be stress testing the bikini top, as it pressed on beyond the C-cup it was designed for, growing into D, then double-D, before going even beyond that. They paled in comparison, however, to her belly, which was now planetlike in it's enormity, matching her now rotund thighs as it grew large and round.

 She grunted, trying to move around, to do something other than stand there and watch herself become as big as a whale. She was heaving slightly, her cheeks shaking a bit as she turned her head, her now humungous chin rubbing against the top of her chest. Her movement was slightly impeded, however, both by the flaps of softness impeding her limbs, and the fact that the small hut was at capacity with her size. Her biceps, now feet wide in diameter, pressed against the walls, causing them to creak as she tried to reach down for her clothes. "Almost... There..." she said, her voice gaining a somewhat bulbous tone, "Then... I can... Leave..."

 She bent down, finally grabbing the bag in one hand. She smiled triumphantly, but the victory was short lived. With a finally whining creak and a thunderous crack, the walls finally gave way, crumbling to the side. The entire hut fell down around her, revealing the now bowling ball like woman, blushing as she grasped her gymbag like a purse. Michiru smiled devilishly, giggling as she skipped up, grabbing onto her meaty arm. "See? Told you I would get you out!" she said, tugging at the larger woman. Despite her rather large size, Haruka found herself easily moved by the now tiny-by-comparison girl. "Now let's go for a swim! I think you will float really well now~!"


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 Misty blushed slightly, looking around. Despite it being perfectly normal to go shopping for clothes, Misty felt a little bit embarrassed nonetheless. It was most likely due to the display she was in front of at the moment. The store they were in was selling a line of Pokemon inspired underwear, and despite trying to walk by, she found herself caught up by a specific pair. White with small blue and red designs on it, the label read "Togepi Special - Limited". She somehow couldn't take her eyes off them, and eventually, she picked the package up, looking around. "Um... I'll be right back Ash!" she said, heading to a dressing room...

 Once inside, she stripped down, before holding up a pair. She found them rather cute, and as she pulled them up her legs, she had to admit that they were quite comfortable. It seemed to be like cotton, but even softer... "I like these!" she said, smiling as she bent over in front of the mirror, "I wonder what makes these special though... They just look like normal Togepi panties..."

 The moment she said Togepi, however, something odd happened. She jumped a bit, as she felt a sudden pressure on her bottom. blushing deeply, she looked down, as she felt that pressure over her entire crotch. It was like an inflation device had been activated inside her underpants, lightly constricting privates. She could only watch helplessly, her face beet red, as her cute panties slowly morphed into a diaper like Togepi shell, complete with small, triangular edges around the waist.

 She simply stood there in humiliation, staring disbelievingly at the thing she was wearing. "...Well. I'll just take these off, and I'll never speak of this to anyone..." she said, reaching down and grabbing the waist. She went to tug down, but found a problem: They didn't budge. Curious, she tugged again, but found that they were rather stubborn. After an unsuccessful third tug, she found herself getting frustrated. She started pulling at them, as if trying to rip them off. This was less than unsuccessful, as the only thing it led to was her falling down onto her bottom, a loud crinkling noise emanating from the room.

 She sat on the ground, dazed, as she looked around. "Wha-?" she said, somewhat confusedly, as she looked around the small dressing room. She felt a little odd, even beyond the fact that she was wearing a psuedo-diaper. She looked around a moment, before spotting her jean shorts. Slowly, she got to her hands and knees, which were now a bit stubbier, starting to recede in towards her midsection. Still slightly out of it, she crawled over to the shorts, lifting them up. "These are... Big..." she said, holding them out in front of her, as if to observe them better.

 She wasn't wrong. The girl was holding up a normal pair of shorts, but she would definitely no longer fit inside of them. Her arms and legs were half the size as they were before, but she didn't seem to notice as she smiled vacantly, standing up in the room. Her size had reduced drastically as well, over half the height of her former stature. Her yellow tanktop, which usually showed a little bit of her belly, now hung much lower, looking more like an awkward dress. She giggled a bit, toddling over and picking up her old pair of panties, bending over to show her diapered rump. "Big Girl panties..." she said, amused as she stretched them, before throwing them to the side, starting to wonder around the room again...

 Soon, the tank top became too loose for her, and without a second though, she let it fall off, to reveal a small girl with a rather round belly, barely being held up by tiny, chubby thighs. She eventually made her way back to the floor length mirror, where she pointed at herself. "Misty...?" she said, as if wondering who the girl was. She looked down slowly, before looking at the diaper around her waist. "Togepri!" she yelled happily, in a high pitched voice, before bursting out of the room, running as fast as her tiny legs could take her. "I's togepi! Togepi!" she yelled happily, running into the store, "Togepriiiii~!"
Osakatan's Birthday Present
Here is a fun little collection of stories, for my good friend :iconosakatan: who had a birthday recently! In these stories:

-Gene Starwind learns what a mysterious caster shell does!
-Haruka learns why not to make Michiru wait~
-And Misty trying on a very special pair of panties!
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A Love Hina AR Story

"This is a... Rather interesting device you have created, Su-san..." Shinobu stated, looking at the rather childish pink rattle in her hands. Su was humming to herself, a rather big smile on her face, as she swung her legs over the edge of the roof she was sitting on. "Yupyup! Shinobu-chan has the bestest Su invention! The Goodening Rattle!" Su exclaimed happily, hopping down lightly, "Shake the rattle and you can change the person's brains! You can make everyone like the Keitaro~!" Su nudged up closely to Shinobu at these last words, smiling knowingly.

Shinobu blushed, slowly moving back. "N-no! It's nothing like that! I just thought... It would be nice..." she said, trailing off under Su's stare. Finally she sighed, looking up. "...It will only change their attitude, right? I don't want to hurt them or anything..." Kaolla Su snickered to herself, as she hung from a tree branch by her hands and feet, giving Shinobu a wide smile. "Dun worry, won't hurt no one!" Before Shinobu could ask any more questions, however, Su tossed the rattle into Shinobu's hands and jumped away, disappearing deep into the jungle that she called her room.

Shinobu soon walked the hallways, looking around somewhat nervously. She wasn't sure how to proceed... She didn't ave to decide, however, as she suddenly found herself randomly being hugged from behind. "Why, if it isn't Hinata's cutest resident~!" came the slurring voice Kitsune, as she leaned on the smaller girl slightly, "What do I owe today's pleasure?"

Shinobu instinctively clutched at the rattle in her hand, blushing. "Oh, um... Nothing just... Seeing what everyone is... Up to..." she stuttered, trying not too look at the slightly buzzed girl hanging on her shoulders.

Kitsune giggled, squeezing her tightly. "Aww, does little Shinobu-chan wanna play with Kitsune? Well, I guess I can oblige!" she said, before peeking down to Shinobu's hands. She smiled impishly, before reaching down, snatching the rattle. "Whatcha got here? Some kind of new toy?" she asked, observing it close.

Shinobu gasped, trying to take it back. "No, don't shake that! It'll..." Shinobu started to say, but was cut off by the sound of beads moving around in the small object, as Kitsune instinctively started to move it around. "Hm... You seem a bit to old to be using... This..." Kitsune said, before trailing off, staring blankly at the rattle. Shinobu was then able to grab the rattle out of her hand, making sure it wasn't damaged. "Oh, good, it's still intact..." she sighed, before her eyes slowly moved over to the taller blonde woman.

Kitsune stood there, dazed, slightly slouching. Shinobu walked around her, looking her up and down. "Kitsune... Can you hear me?" she asked, cautiously tapping her. Kitsune didn't respond, but simply nodded, very slowly. "Um... I want you to be gentler to Keitaro!" Shinobu suddenly demanded, her face a beet red.

Shinobu froze, trying to see if the command was followed. Kitsune simply stood there, completely dazed, looking off into space. It was a few minutes of no activity, Shinobu looked down at the rattle in her hands. Curious, she shook it again. Kitsune's eyes suddenly lit up, as she looked down at the rattle. She giggled, reaching out to paw at it lightly.

Shinobu blushed, watching Kitsune act so irrationally. "What does this thing do anyways?" she said, moving it around, causing Kitsune to follow it like an playful animal. She moved around Shinobu, giggling lightly, as she meekly tried to grasp at the object that she suddenly couldn't hold on to...

As Shinobu gave it a third hard shake, something odd happened. Kitsune froze again, her body emanating an odd light. Shinobu gasped, jumping back, dropping the rattle. "Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" she quickly apologized, bowing a bit. She gasped again, though, as she saw that her feet were glowing in a similar way. She followed the light up her legs, finding that her entire body was glowing, like an odd christmas tree...

They both stood, frozen, staring at each other as the odd light intensified. Slowly, the blankly staring Kitsune started to seem... Not so mighty in Shinobu's eyes. The buxom girl, usually oozing sexuality, looked slightly less fuller in the hips, her chest not as impressive as before. Her height didn't seem as impressive either, as Shinobu now seemed to be able to look her eye to eye, whereas before, she was lucky to even see her face over her rather large chest...

This wasn't to say that all the changes were just happening to Kitsune, however. Shinobu vewpoint seemed... Different somehow. When she was able to drag her eyes off the ever shrinking girl, she saw that the hallway they were standing in seemed odd. The doors were less tall... The furniture seemed lower... With a peek down, she even saw that her hoodie, which usually lay flat from her neck to the hemline, now had two rather pronounced bumps on the road downwards...

Shinobu's mouth gaped as she felt herself. She was more developed now... Quite the opposite of the girl across the room. Her breasts gone, her hips replaced with babyfat, her face rounded, Kitsune stood there, still staring rather blankly, in only her shirt, which now reached the floor. She was only a couple feet tall now, her tiny hands just barely hanging down below her sleeves. Shinobu stared down at her, a mix of awe and happiness as she stepped forward slowly. The light faded on both of them, as the now late teen Shinobu kneeled down in front of the toddler. "Wow... This is amazing..." she said, lifting up the little girl.

As she did so, she spied the rattle, laying on the floor next to her. She shifted Kitsune in her arms, before picking it up, giving it another shake. Instantly, Kitsune snapped out of it, looking around. When she saw Shinobu, she smiled widely, hugging her. "Shinobu! Can I go pway?" the little girl asked, bouncing excitedly in her arms.

Shinobu giggled, looking her up and down. "Hm... Sure. But let's get you dressed properly first..." she said, walking down the hall towards her room. "What do you think of Keitaro-san, Kitsune-chan?" Shinobu asked randomly, as they ended the small room.

"He's da best!" she said happily, as she started to run around the room, playing with whatever object she could reach. Shinobu giggled, simply watching her for a few minutes. "Good... Than it worked pretty well I think..." Shinobu said softly, as she lifted the girl up again, "Let's get you into some appropriate clothes!"

The moment she pulled a small blue sundress over Kitsune's head, the door slid open, as a rather stoic woman entered, holding a pair of jeans and underpants. "Shinobu, why are these sitting in the hallway...?" Motoko said, looking up. She saw Shinobu, sitting with the young girl now in her lap. "Oh! Sorry... I didn't know you were babysitting..." she said, blushing ever so slightly, "...Do you look a bit different? Like you had a growth spurt or something..."

Shinobu giggled, tickling the small girl. "Oh, no, it's fine... Say, could you grab Su-chan and Mutsumi-chan? I want to have a... Hotel Meeting with everyone..." she said, somewhat devilishly. Motoko raised an eyebrow, but nodded. "Sure..." she said, leaving the room quickly. Shinobu hummed to herself, playing with Kitsune's hair as the little girl tugged on the hem of her dress. "Well, I guess it's time for you to get some playmates, huh Kitsune-chan~!" she said, hugging her tightly.

"Yaaay, pwaymates!" Kitsune said happily, hugging her back.

It wasn't until well after the sun had gone down when Naru finally returned to the Hotel. "I'm home!" she said out loud, taking her shoes off. She was met with silence at first, but after a moment of listening, she heard some sounds in the living room. Smiling, she walked in, setting her bag down. Her smile somewhat faultered, however, as she entered the room and was presented the bizarre image before her eyes.

It was like she walked out of Hinata Inn and into the Hinata Daycare. There were several little kids running around the living room, of various ages, being watched over by a rather mature woman, wearing a somewhat revealing crop top and capris. "Um... I'm sorry but... What's going on here?" Naru slowly asked, walking into the room. The little girls briefly looked up at her, some even waving, before going back to their games. The woman, on the other hand, set down the magazine she was reading and looked up, smiling pleasantly. "Ah, Naru, you're home! Go ahead and take a seat. We have a lot to talk about..." the woman said, in a smooth tone, as she gestured to the chair across the room.

Naru looked uneasy, but slowly, she walked across the toy strewn floor and sat at the chair. "Um... Who are you?" Naru asked, as she looked the woman up and down, "You look familiar..."

"Oh, Naru... You don't recognize your dear little house mate, Shinobu?" The dark haired woman asked, running her long, thin fingers through her hair, crossing her smooth legs as she leaned back. Naru raised her eyebrows, watching her suspiciously. "Um... No you're not. Shinobu is young and... tiny..."

Shinobu giggled a bit, picking up a glass of wine next to her. "Oh, so much to learn, young Naru..." she said, taking a sip. Naru frowned, crossing her arms. "I'm not young! I am about to enter college afterall!" She felt offended that this woman, whom was claiming she was someone she obviously wasn't, was talking down to her, like a child... Shinobu smiled devilishly, standing up and walking to the middle of the room. "Come girls, line up... It's time you meet your new friend!"

At her call, the four girls on the ground made their way over, some toddling, others crawling. The scene was odd, as little kids usually weren't this well behaved... Soon they were lined up obediently, facing Naru. As she looked down at the group of them, the same eerie familiarity came over her, as if she knew each one of them...

"Naru, I would like you to meet the... Well, old and new Hinata Inn family!" she said, reaching down and picking up the first girl, a small blondeish toddler holding a doll, "You of course know Kitsune~! She is only three years old, and still has some trouble with the potty! She was  rather rude before, but nice enough, so this age fits well for her" Kitsune happily waved at Naru, as Naru slowly raised her hand and waved back, her eyebrows getting higher, her face starting to pale...

Shinobu set Kitsune down, as she picked up a smaller girl next to her. She was in red and white onesie, suckling on a pacifier, wit a small ponytail pulled on the top of her head. As she was lifted and held, she kicked her little legs, holding on instinctively to the woman. "And of course, this is Motoko. As she was rather cruel, so I decided to make her the youngest, so she has the most time to think over how she treated Keitaro..." Shinobu stated, rubbing the girl's back. Motoko cooed, nestling into her bosom...

Naru gulped a bit, watching the baby slowly suck on the pacifier, closing her eyes. There was a sense of dawning in Naru's mind, but she kept silent, simply observing as Shinobu picked up the next girl. She was only a little bit bigger than Motoko, in a frilly dress that made the large diaper she was wearing obvious. The two brown antennae sticking out of the top of her head, however, gave Naru a strong impression of who it was... "This is our friend Mutsumi-chan! While she wasn't particularly mean to Keitaro, she did play with his heart a little too much for my liking... Plus, she is much cuter as a two year old, don't you think?" Shinobu asked, hugging the two girls, who hugged her back.

Naru nervously looked down at the last girl. She was tan and white haired, and while being taller than the other three, she still only came up to Shinobu's knees. She was also the least obedient of the four little girls, as she was swaying back and forth on her feet, and seemed to be distracted by random thins around the room. "Um..." Naru began, gulping a bit, "If I were to follow this pattern... This is...?"

"Yup! This is Kaolla Su! She of course made this nice little invention, and I probably should have left her alone, but these little girls need a big sister to look up to, don't you think?" she said, reaching down and setting the two babies with Su. Su giggled and took their hands, taking them back over to the play area, as Shinobu picked something off of the ground.

Naru's head was spinning. If she were to believe what she was hearing, than all her friends at the Inn were now infants, and the smallest resident was now a full grown adult, and most of all, the cause of all this! Naru looked at the woman, and went to say something, anything, to figure out what was going on, but found herself cut off. A rattling sound came to her ears, as Naru saw Shinobu shake the item. Naru's thoughts seemed to leave, her mouth simply hanging open, as she slumped into the chair.

"And now we come to you, Naru... You have been nothing but cruel, mean, rude, and above all else, bad to Keitaro. I think the only real option is to start from scratch, and hope that you turn out a bit better the second time around..." Shinobu said, looking down at the dull faced girl before her. With another shake, Naru's body began to glow again, followed quickly by Shinobu's body showing the same type of soft light.

Naru immediately began to shrink, her sweater getting baggier, her shoes falling off her feet, her jeans slackening. Unlike the other girls, her progression from big to small seemed to be going at an accelerated rate, seeming to lose months of age in seconds. Shinobu, who usually would grow even bigger and taller, seemed to stay the same age, her face staying the same soft look, her arms staying long and thin. Some minor changes seemed to happen to her hips and chest, which seemed to gain a layer of softness, pushing against the denim and top she was wearing somewhat uncomfortably.

There was one major difference happening to Shinobu, however. Her shirt seemed to ride up slightly, as her belly seemed to distend. At first just looking slightly bloated, it became bigger and bigger by the second, going from overstuffed to a round bowling ball size within seconds. The progression of her belly seemed to match the loss of size with Naru, who's chubby little face was the only thing visible, her limbs disappearing into her sweater. Soon, it disappeared, as only a lump was visible in the sweater. The lump became smaller and smaller, as Shinobu's bump became bigger and bigger.

Shinobu smiled evily, giving the rattle one final shake. With a light 'pop', the lump under Naru's sweater simply vanished, the sweater crumpling into a small pile. Shinobu's belly gave a significant shake, as Shinobu winced, reaching down and holding onto it. "Calm down Naru... You won't be in there for long..." she said, easily settling herself back into her chair, "Now, to wait for Keitaro-san... I'm sure he will be in for a nice big surprise!"
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"Hey Yui-chan, can you help me up?" Ritsu asked, a slightly blush on her face.

She was sitting behind her drumset on the floor, her stool in pieces below her bottom. 'Behind' was a relative term, though, as she was almost as wide as them now. Yui sat across from her, sitting on the couch, though it now resembled an odd chair with how wide she was now. She heaved a bit, before sighing and laying back. "Um... I will have to take a few minutes... Sorry Ricchan~" Yui replied, giving her an embarrassed smile as she rubbed her head with difficulty.

These two rotund girls weren't that way a few hours earlier. They had come in together into the club room, expecting another regular practice. Being the two least reliable members of the club, the rest of them failed to mention to them that today, practice was cancelled. "Where is everyone?" Ritsu said, sighing a bit as she crossed her arms, sitting on the couch with a huff. Yui didn't seem to notice, however, as her nose perked up, sniffing the air. "Ricchan, Ricchan! I smell something!" Yui said excitedly, starting to wander around the club room.

Ritsu looked over the back of the chair, raising an eyebrow. "What are you doing?" she asked, as she watched Yui practically crawl around the room, pressing her nose up against things. She sniffed at several cupboards, peeking inside. "I smell something yummy, and I want to find it!" Yui said, slowly approaching the club storage room. Taking deep sniff, she reached for the knob, quickly retching it open and staring inside.

Yui gave such a dramatic gasp, Ritsu jumped, looking back behind her. "Jeez, Yui-chan! What are you doing?!" she yelled, getting up from her seat and walking over to the drooling girl. Yui didn't even say anything, simply pointing into the room. Now curious, Ritsu walked over, looking over her shoulder into the storage room.

Ritsu's jaw dropped as she looked inside. Sealed inside dozens of containers, decorated in many layers of frosting, were many, many cakes, stacked next to hundreds of cupcakes and cookies. They filled the entire room, giving out a delicious aroma once the door was open that almost overwhelmed the finders.

The two girls stood there, speechless, staring at the smorgasbord of snacks that lay before them. Ritsu blushed slightly, looking over to Yui. Yui's eyes were practically sparkling, as a line of drool fell from her lips. Instantly, Ritsu grabbed her, pulling her back. "No! I know what you are planning, but we can't! These aren't ours!" she said to Yui, who was feebly fighting back.

"Nooo! I want 'eeem!" Yui whined, trying to reach over her, "And who says they aren't for us? What if Mugi-chan made them, for our special one year anniversery!"

At this, Ritsu faltered. She knew that she shouldn't be so easily swayed, but a mix of this good excuse, mixed with the sweet smell assaulting her nose, made her stop pushing Yui back. "Well... I..." Ritsu said, her grip lessening on Yui, "... You raise a good point... Maybe... One cake shouldn't hurt, right?"

Yui practically jumped for joy, as Ritsu's hands fell from Yui's shoulder. "Yaay! I'm gonna go pick the yummiest!" Yui said, as she quickly ran for the storage room. Ritsu, immediately regretting her decision, slumped over to the table, sitting down and watching Yui excitedly dig around. "Well, at least I will get to eat something good..." Ritsu said with a sigh, as she laid her head in her hand, waiting.

Ritsu had been nodding off when she heard a tremendous slamming sound. Jumping away, She scooted back, seeing the table suddenly full of pastry items. "Wha-what?! Yui-chan, what's all this?!" Ritsu asked, leaning in to see the nearly twenty cakes and fifty cupcakes she had collected.

Yui gave an innocent giggle, rubbing the back of her head. "Well, I couldn't pick just one! There were so many different flavors, and the frosting is so colorful!" she said, sticking her tongue out playfully.

Ritsu gave another great sigh, but stared longingly at the stacks of containers. It took her a few seconds to snap out of it, staring sternly at Yui, who shrunk under her gaze. "Well, my statement stands! We will only have  a piece of one! So choose one and we will eat that one! Understood?" Ritsu asked, crossing her arm is reserved finality.

Yui looked at her pleadingly, but soon sighed, looking at the pile with slumped shoulders. "Hmmm... Let's try this one!" Yui said, her smile returning as she picked up a rather large Chocolate cake, setting it in the middle of the table. Ritsu nodded, opening the container, while Yui grabbed plates and utensils.

Instantly, Ritsu's mouth began to water as she smelled the rich chocolate. Though trying to act responsible in front of the rather childish Yui, she could feel her constitution starting to break as Yui cut into the soft cake, placing a rather sizable piece on each of the plates. "...Okay... Let's eat!" Ritsu said, almost too excitedly, as she picked up the fork, cutting a piece of the German Chocolate Cake. Yui nodded happily, cutting herself a large piece as well, as they both brought the forks to their mouths, taking a bite in unison.

The taste was almost overpowering. Ritsu gave out an audible moan as she ate and swallowed the delicious chocolate, quickly reaching down and picking up another piece. "Wow... This is... Good!" Ritsu said, between bites, starting to gobble up the piece of cake quickly. Yui nodded in agreement, shoving more cake into her mouth. She attempted to say something in response, but was blocked by the sheer volume of food in her mouth.

The next few minutes were filled with rather hungry sounding gnawing, as both girls practically inhaled the pieces of cake. Without even speaking, once the first piece was done, they immediately cut another piece for themselves, starting to eat quickly again. Before long, the plate that held the large chocolate cake was empty, holding only a few crumbs. Yui leaned back, patting her slightly rounder belly as she looked over to Ritsu.

Ritsu didn't seem to pay attention, however, as she reached for another container, revealing another cake with white icing. "Ricchan, I thought you said only one!" Yui said, a bit shocked as she watched Ricchan.

Ritsu gave a playful smile, sticking her tongue out a bit. "Well, you know... They still have a large stock of cakes and stuff, so... What is one more cake or two?" Ritsu said, sounding a bit impish as she offered Yui another slice. Yui looked down at it before returning her playful smile, taking the plate quickly. "You're so smart Ricchan~!" Yui said happily, starting to eat.

The next couple hours had repeats of this scene, though slightly different each time. Cake by cake was eaten, vanilla, chocolate, carrot... The girls gobbled them down, their bellies becoming bigger after each cake disappeared. Yui shifted uncomfortably after several, as her bloated stomach pressed against the table, while Ritsu tried to get comfortable, her bottom outgrowing her skirt, now too big for the seat she was sitting on.

Soon, all the containers were empty. The two girls, now twice the size they were earlier, were sighing, setting the plates aside. "Well... I guess that was good, right?" Yui said, looking over to Ritsu. Ritsu looked back to her, locking eyes. They both slowly smiled, as they turned to the storage closet. "... A few more won't hurt, right?" Ritsu suggested, as she slowly got to her feet, Yui following her lead.

The storage closet was emptied. All the cakes, cupcakes and cookies were consumed, only a trail of crumbs left behind. Yui laid on the couch, now nearly as big as it, with a deep sigh. "That was good Ricchan!" she said happily, as she watched the other girl waddle past her.

"Yeah, but we should probably get started with practice soon..." she said, going to sit at the drumset. She quickly broke the stool, before asking Yui for help. As Yui replied and attempted to get up, though, the door to the club room slowly opened, a few people coming in.

"... And you kept all of the Culture Festival snacks you made in here?" said Nodoka, as she walked in with Mugi. Mugi nodded happily, before quickly stopping, gasping. Nodoka turned around, looking at what Mugi was staring at, before her jaw fell open, seeing the two giant girls sitting in the room.

The room was silent for a very awkward moment. Soon, Nodoka sighed, putting her head in her hands, as Mugi smiled lightly, giggling. "How long will it take to remake these pastries?" Nodoka asked, not even looking up.

"Oh, probably a couple weeks... But I think I know some girls who can help me remake them..." Mugi said, a slight edge to her voice as she gave another giggle. Yui and Ritsu gave a gulp, looking at each other as Mugi slowly walking towards them. "So... Shall we get started?" Mugi asked, in a rather sweet voice as she rubbed her hands together, "We have a lot of work to do~!"
A Day of Sweets
A story written for a good friend of mind, :icontherealrng:, I decided to step outside of my comfort zone and see what it would be like if Yui and ritsu had a little too much cake~
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COMMISSION INFO

I will accept commissions for all kinds of stories involving Age Regression and Diapers based on different Anime, Video Games and different materials. Basically, I make AR and Diaper Fanfics. I also do other kinds of stories

The pricing has been updated once more.

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NEW COMMISSION PRICING

Instead of by word, I will be pricing by page. It will make it a lot easier to figure out what the final price will be around.

Simply put,

1 PAGE = 4 DOLLARS

See? Easy. And to prevent problems with half/quarter pages, I will be splitting prices into quarters. I.E. A half page will cost 2, a quarter page will cost 1, and 3 quarters of a page will cost 3.

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Unfortunately, the issue here is that the final price will not be decided until after I am done writing. Writing is a bit of a harder thing to price than a picture. I can definitely try to keep it short, medium, or long based on certain protocols, but I am very flexible with pricing and the final price will be discussed after it is done

The other major variable for price is the subject matter. If I am not familiar with the series, I might charge a bit more based on research and stuff I have to do. It's hard to write in character of someone I don't know.

I will also charge more for sexual content. While light stuff, like nudity, kissing and light sexual things are excusable and won't be charged, full sexual intercourse between two or more people and heavily sexual situations will be charged an extra few dollars.




There is, of course, some things I won't do. That includes:

-Pedophilia. This applies to sexual imagery of underage characters. There is no exception

-Furry. Beyond ears/tails, I will not do any kind of furry things. There is very little exception

-Males as subjects. It's kind of odd, but while I will have males in the story on request, I will not regress or diaper them. The only exception is if the male is TGed into a female. There might be exceptions to the rules, so please discuss with me before commissioning




If you want to request a commission, send me a note. That is my preferred method. I would like a short 2-3 sentence synopsis of what you want the story to be about, along with any specific notes about things you want to happen, like who the victims are, how you want the regression/diapering to happen and any special settings/themes, stuff like that.

If you want it to be multiple chapters, please let me know and we will discuss possible pricing and discounts.


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