Before Tonya could continue; there was a knock at the door. Mom walked over and opened the door; revealing two girls standing there. You realized that one of them was Bethany; only she looked different than before. She looked to be a few years older and more filled out then you remembered.
The other girl looked familiar as well; but you couldn't figure out why. Looking at her, you saw that she looked a little bit like Tonya's best friend Trevor; but since Trevor didn't have a sister you weren't sure about that.
Given that reality had been altered so you were now an infant girl; it wasn't crazy to assume that others hadn't been changed. Your suspicions were confirmed when the girl turned to mom and said, "Morning, Mrs. Summers."
"Good morning..." pausing, Mom said, "I'm sorry, I don't..."
"Are you alright, Mrs. S?" concerned, the girl said, "It's me, Tracey Powers."
That was enough to confirm your suspicion; this girl was Trevor in this reality. Somehow your family wasn't the only ones affected. Looking at Tracey, Mom said, "Of course, Tracey! I'm so sorry; I haven't been getting much sleep the last few days."
"That's understandable." Glancing at you, she said, "Little Erica must be full of energy lately."
"Erica!?"
Apparently this was the first time Tonya had seen Tracey and Bethany; as she was surprised by the changes as well. Looking at Bethany, Tonya said, "What happened to you!?"
Confused, Bethany said, "What do you mean?"
Gesturing to Bethany's chest, careful not to drop you, Tonya said, "When did you get so...big?"
"Don't you remember?" chuckling, Bethany said, "I filled out over the summer before Sophomore year."
"What?" confused, Tonya said, "But you're only 13 years old; how can you be a sophomore?"
"Are you alright, Tonya?" with a confused look, Bethany said, "You know I'm 15 years old; we've been best friends since daycare."
While all this was going on, you were silently watching from the sidelines. Something must've really gone wrong for all this to happen; you were turned into an infant girl, Trevor was now a girl and Bethany was now 15 years old. "What's going on here!?"
As if all of that wasn't disturbing enough, you started to having a weird feeling in your stomach. Unable to speak, you couldn't help but start
crying. Mom had been talking to Tracey in the corner when she heard your cries; suddenly saying, "Sounds like someone is hungry." Pausing, she said, "I'll take care of her."
Before anyone knew what was happening, Mom took you from Tonya's arms and carried you into the kitchen. Thinking Mom was going to give you a bottle; as if that wasn't bad enough; you were surprised when mom unbuttoned her shirt and exposed an enlarged breast.
You couldn't help but think how disturbing it was to have your mom breastfeed you; looking at her, you could tell she was as confused as you were. As much as you wanted to resist, you found yourself latching onto Mom's breast as you started sucking.