Most of these were from my near-weekly request streams in which I pick a theme and randomly choose people in chat to take requests from. I don’t have almost any limits on content in those streams, so I’ll be trying to trim out the stuff that’s not appropriate for this forum.
These are stories under 1,000 words written for fun or for others. I’ll try to organize them by theme but it’s pretty much gonna be a grab bag. If they’re for someone, I’ll put that person’s name in parentheses.
A Simple Prank (bask25456)
The whispers and giggles of the two teenagers were nigh inaudible beneath the sound of the cold October wind blowing through the trees, the rustling of the leaves overpowering the sound of the streams of paper being cast amongst them. “Almost there! Man, Miss Amelia is gonna be so angry.” Alyssa spoke softly to her nearby friend, careful not to make too much noise for fear of what the woman might do if she found out.
“No kidding. She’s a witch.” Alyssa wasn’t quite sure if she heard Nicole’s last word correctly. The two continued their efforts, decorating the yard in moonlit streaks of toilet paper. With a sigh, each plopped back on their rears, smiling as they stared up at the fruits of their efforts only to be greeted by a sudden sharp voice from behind.
“Well, well. What do we have here? A couple of troublemakers engaged in childish pranks?” Each girl stood and spun immediately only to come face to face with the woman they so disliked. “What was that you called me, Nicole? A witch?” The girl stammered, trying to come up with some sort of excuse for her behavior but finding no words would come to her mouth. “Well, it just so happens that you’re right. A couple of little ones like you two who don’t know right from wrong shouldn’t be out here by yourselves, should you?”
As Amelia’s words reached their ears, the two looked up to see the world around growing bigger around them, the trees now seeming to tower at least twice as high as they had before. The witch smiled as she bent down and lifted the much smaller girls into her arms. “There we go. Much more appropriately sized, don’t you think? Especially given your behavior. Now, let’s go on in and get you two dressed to match.”
The incident left the two much shorter girls too stunned to respond until Amelia brought them into what appeared to be a nursery, leading them towards a well-stocked changing table. “No! Don’t you dare put me in a diaper! I’ll…I’ll call the police!” Alyssa, the more feisty of the two, spat out a retort, only to receive a quick smack on the bottom as Amelia slid off the girl’s pants, bringing tears to her eyes.
“Little ones shouldn’t talk back, Alyssa.” For fear of similar treatment, Nicole kept quiet, figuring that her earlier comment had earned her enough already. Within a few minutes, both girls sat in the nursery, freshly diapered and dressed in much more infantile clothing. “There we go. We’ll let the two new babies play a bit. Maybe if you’re good, I’ll let you ‘grow up’ again. Maybe.” The two gulped in unison, terrified of their fate to come.
The Wrong Ingredients (AiFukuizumi)
Looking down at the foul-smelling liquid within the glass bottle she held in her hand, Ai gagged a bit, not at all looking forward to what was to come. The potion should work just like the book says, right? I followed the instructions so carefully… Ai stared at the glass for several more seconds, eventually taking a deep breath and downing it in one gulp.
It didn’t immediately have any sort of negative effect; Ai in fact would say that she felt fairly good. A tingling in her fingers was the first sign of anything happening at all. That feeling quickly spread through her veins, covering her entire body for nearly a minute before it suddenly stopped. Frowning, the girl looked down, wondering why there wasn’t any sort of other noticeable effect. She immediately got her answer: rather than any kind of positive health effects, she was now dressed in a thick disposable diaper and matching skirted onesie.
As if she’d been waiting for this moment, Ai’s roommate took the opportunity to barge into the room, smiling widely as she saw the other. “Aww…don’t you just look absolutely adorable? And to think you actually made that potion all by yourself…” At once, Ai found herself swept into the roommate’s arms and sat on her lap on the nearby bed. Anticipating her confused expression, the roommate removed an already prepared pacifier from her pocket, sticking it into the shocked girl’s mouth. “Don’t you worry; I planned this from the very beginning. I was the one who wrote up that recipe, after all.” Ai’s shock was immediately met by a kiss to her nose, leaving the girl red-faced as the roommate continued. “You’re gonna be stuck like that for quite a while now. Ah! I can’t believe I get such an adorable little girl for a roommate.” Ai blushed only to be pulled tightly into a hug, her hair brushed by the other as she was held close.
Potty Break (NinoSatori)
“Can’t we please stop for a bathroom?” Cathy clutched desperately at the crotch of her panties, trying to prevent herself from having an accident as her group of friends approached the next house. The short skirt of her cheap witch costume didn’t provide any sort of protection; any incident at all and she’d be sure to be noticed.
The leader of the group turned to her and sighed. “Cathy, we aren’t anywhere near a bathroom and there’s no way someone’s going to let us inside. Just, I don’t know, find a bush and squat down.” The others continued onwards towards the next house, heading towards the door in search of candy while Cathy stayed behind, hopping from leg to leg as she did her best to prevent making a mess on the sidewalk.
A voice from the side pulled Cathy out of her daze. “Need some help there?” She slowly turned, still desperate to prevent any puddles, only to find a small, silver-haired girl in a shorter dress than hers floating a few feet off the ground on an old-fashioned broomstick. The thick puff of a disposable diaper was plainly visible underneath, its swollen yellowish appearance making it clear that it wasn’t part of the costume.
Cathy stared for several seconds, trying her best to take in the strange sight. The girl was nothing like anything she’d seen before; in fact, her appearance didn’t even seem like something from this world. Slowly, she gathered the necessary courage to respond, only able to think of two words as her will reached its limits. “Yes, please!”
The witch smiled, pulling out a short wooden wand and flicking it at the other girl. All of a sudden, Cathy felt herself lifting off the ground as well, her dress shortening and panties thickening until her own outfit matched perfectly to the other girl’s own. Minus one thing, of course.
Unable to hold it any longer, Cathy doubled over, allowing the full contents of her bladder to soak into the waiting diaper. The diaper expanded, bowing Cathy’s legs outward as it stretched to hold the sudden flow of liquid. Cathy, however, was not finished, a much more solid substance escaping only to be caught and held against her by the rapidly bloating diaper. After what seemed like an eternity, Cathy fell over, landing with a squish on her backside as the swollen padding propped her up several inches above the ground. With a wink, the witch waved and sped off, leaving Cathy to scramble to her feet in a panic as the group began to trickle back from the house to see their now much worse smelling friend.
Advanced Magic (JunMikiWatcher)
Pages flew by as Mahou magically flipped through her spellbook, landing on the page she was almost certain that she wanted. Golemancy was difficult; Mahou had been studying it for quite a while and still wasn’t certain how to create most of what she needed. She had eventually decided that she might as well just copy the basics from herself; after all, she was a living thing, so most of the stuff she’d need would be the same, right?
Taking one last glance at the spellbook, Mahou took a deep breath and slammed it shut, finally feeling ready to utter the words that would mark a start to her golem-creating. “Ypoc dnim!” Her inverted utterance took several seconds to begin its work, Mahou panicking slightly partway through as she realized that she’d forgotten a few key words. A bright light flashed through the room, followed by an accompanying darkness that pulled Mahou immediately out of consciousness.
The girl’s eyes eventually fluttered open, trying to adjust to the world around. “Hey! Wake up!” A very familiar voice called her back into awareness, her vision clearing in time to see a pink feathered beast with very human-looking eyes bent over her. “You were out for a while…I was beginning to be worried. Are you okay?”
It only took as long as the fluffy-looking dragon was speaking to her for Mahou to realize that the voice coming from its lips was in fact her own, albeit a much younger verison. Concerned, she did her best to utter a response, only to hear her voice come out sounding almost exactly the same. “I think so… What happened? I messed up, didn’t I?”
“Yup. We messed up. Well…I guess I’m the copy. That’s…gonna take some getting used to. And it looks like, again, it’s back to diapers for the moment. Though I have no clue if I’ll ever ‘recover;’ for all I know, this could be my new natural form.” The dragon looked somewhat upset, staring away from the toddler-aged Mahou as she helped her to her feet.
The now-young witch frowned as well, reaching over to pull the other into a hug. “I made a copy of myself?”
“Looks like it. Unless I’m not real, in which case…better not to think about it.” The two embraced, holding each other close as thoughts raced through their minds of how to fix the problems they had created this time.
A Relaxing Weekend (DirtyBooks)
The slamming of the front door sent a wave of relief through Lillian’s body, the girl collapsing to the floor as she began muttering the words she’d been planning this whole time. Finally her roommate was gone; she could start the relaxing week that had been exciting her for months. Her fingers flicking around in a practiced rhythm, she completed the incantation just in time to hear the door open back up again, her friend wandering back at the perfect moment to see the ritual finished. “Just back to use the bathr-” The wave of magic hit Maria mid-sentence, shrinking the girl until she looked not more than two years of age, a disposable diaper wrapped around her waist. “Wh- wha’?”
Now similarly aged, Lillian gazed at her friend in shock. “Maria! I can explain, I swear!” Her excuse reached Maria’s ears just a few seconds too late, the little one’s diaper expanding as it filled with the mess that was meant for the toilet just seconds before. Entirely in shock from the events, Maria sat quietly, dazed for only a few seconds before she began to wail and cry. “I’m so sorry, Maria! We can fix it, I swear!” Her excuses failed to pacify the little one, Maria too stunned by what had happened to even think to do anything but continue to sob.
“Aww…smells like someone’s a stinky little one. Come here; let nanny get you all cleaned up. I bet you’ll feel much better afterwards.” An unfamiliar woman wandered into the room, lifting a little one up in each arm as she kissed Maria on the forehead. The girl’s crying immediately stopped as she was surprised by this turn of events. Maria opened her mouth to begin asking questions (and giving Lillian a piece of her mind) when she found herself laid down on a changing table in what used to be Lillian’s old room. “Shh… Nanny’s got you, sweetheart. Don’t you worry about a thing.”
A pacifier entering Maria’s mouth kept the little one quiet as “Nanny” continued with the change, Lillian doing her best to answer the girl’s unvoiced questions as quickly as she could. “Okay…I’m a witch. Crazy, I know, but what other explanation could there be? I was doing this to relax; I thought you were gone for the weekend. Nanny is just a creation of my spell, not a real person. And I can totally reverse it; just give me one second.”
Lillian began her counter-spell as the nanny finished taping Maria into a fresh diaper, the other girl holding out a hand to Lillian as she processed what had just been revealed. “No… Please don’t change me back. I didn’t want to go visit my family anyways; this is a perfect excuse. This is…nice.”
Shocked and confused, Lillian stared into her friend’s blushing face as the little one was set down next to her. “So…you want to be a baby for the weekend?”
“Yeah. I think that would be wonderful.” Lillian wrapped her arms around her newly young roommate and squeezed as hard as she could, happy to finally find someone to share this wonderful experience with.