You smile looking over your sister, for years she had tortured you, treating you like a baby, know she was going to know what it felt like. With a wave of your hand and the deed was done, from this day forth you amazon, sister would be to all but you a helpless, defenceless baby. Boy this was going to be fun, you smiled and looked down on her, you had already made all the other nessasery changes, smiling you vanished in puff of smoke.
You arrived in your room, six hours ago, chuckling you pulled back the cothers and got into bed. To fill you in on what I had just done, I had put Lisa in a reality bubble, where everyone but you would see, hear and feel lisa as a little baby, she also weighs as much as a baby to You also hadn't cut corners, Lisa now had the problems and abbilities of a baby (ie, she can't walk, she has lost bladder and bowl control, she has a babys desires[but she still has her mind and personality] ect).
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