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Dave was in his room at the rehab center. he'd already been there 4 times, for alcohol twice, coke, and now heroin for the third time. it didn't help that he was only 21. as he sat in his room, he looked out the window and saw a shooting star, wishing for a second chance, for a new life

immediately after he made his wish, the start seemed briter as there was a powersurge and a blackout. when power returned a second later, he began to feel odd, almost high, but not on heroin, but coke. and he had't done coke since high school. he looked at his reflection as saw that he was indeed 17 once again, the trackmarks on his arms from heroin at 19 and 21 gone. since it was after lights out and he was considered a flight risk, he was locked in his room, but he didn't mind. it meant a night of peace, of no questions. as he walked toward the bed, he felt odd once again, feeling truly suober and clean for the first time in years, a feeling he hadn't had since his freshman year of high school. he realized he was younger, once again, his clothes now rather baggy. he didn't speak, knowing that his voice would be changing.

as he walked form his mirror to his bed, he felt odd once agian, even younger, having regressed through puberty. he stripped adn looked himself over and noticed that his manhood was smaller than it should have been, but he realized it proobably seemed that way only because he was used to his adult body still. he actually watched his body shirnkin before running to the mirror again, feeling himself filled with a child's energy. as he tried to look in teh mirror, he found he was only 9 years old, barely tall enough to see in the mirror. one more regression and he's have to jsut guess his age based on what his body looked like. he was already starting to regain some of his babyfat, but he was confused for there seemed to e more in his chest than he rememberd, and his manhood still seemed smaller thatn is should be for his age.

feeling more full of energy due to his newly gained youth, he began to walk around the room, losing hours with each step. he giggled as he saw a scar on his knee that he had gotten when he was 7 fade away, the room constantly getting bigger. soon he realized he had to use the bathroom. he wandered to his toilet and found that his 4 year old body wasn't tall enough to stand, so with difficulty he climpbed up and sat down, having too pee like a little girl, though he knew it only because of his small size.. after gettign off, the toilet, he felt smaller still. he looked down adn realized that his manhood was only that of an infant, though his body was probably 3. he looked at his new fat stomach and decided that it would be best if he moved to the bed, knowing that he was starting to get cold and would be even colder if he kept regressing at his current rate.

he was starting to panic as he had difficulty getting up onto the bed, but he finally made it, now only two. he sat on the bed, looking at his small chubby body, his pudgy toddler hands feeling his thin strands of hair. his manhood was even smaller as he looked at himself, but he was trying to remember if it was right, his mind finally regressing with his body.

soon he fell to his back, having trouble sitting up on his own, now only 18 months old. as he lost his next 6 months, he struggled to sit up, trying to stop his mind from regressiong. he tried to coung and had to use his fingers jsut to make it to ten. then to stop himelf from falling, he grabbed at his small toes, gigglng as he realized that his feet had become very ticklish, that he couldn't even touch them. as he looked down, he saw his manhood was jsut a little nub, but he no longer knew if that was right as he lost his grip and fell back, gaining even more baby fat, now only 4 motnths old. he tried to sit up again and found that he'd lost all strngth to do so, barely having the coordination to even move his arm to put his thumb in his now toothless mouth. he sucked his thumb as he finished regression in body. suddenly the room grew dark and when he could see again, his bed was different with bars on it, the room illuminated by a small night light. he suddenly felt something aroudn his waist and betwen his legs. he coudlnt' see what it was, but he could tell that it was puffy and bulky. he felt a rumbling in his stomach when he suddenly soiled himslf. he began to cry, unable to do anything else when a woman came in

she smiled down at him and picked him up, rocking him in her arms
"don't cry baby, mommy's here"
as he was set on a changing pad on the dresser, his mind was 4 at most. he flet he watched as the woman calling herself 'mommy' lifted his legs and removed his diaper, wiping nad cleaning him, applying rash cream and baby powder.  he giggled sine it tickled somewhat, shocked at how high his voice was. as the daiper was taped, teh womacn smiled
"there, now my little girl is all nice and clean"
as he felt himself be picked up, it finally registered in his mind what the woman had called him and he knew why his 'thing' had seemed so small. before he coudl react though, the woman adjusted her night shirt as she sat down with the baby girl in her lap. she then picked her daughter up, lettign the child nurse. dave tried to resist, but as he tasted the milk, his mind finished regressiong, leaving him a new life