Her Candy (A Commissioned Story)

Enjoy this age regression story I was commissioned to write

Her Candy

Jay pushes open the backdoor to the house and throws his school bag to the floor. He ruffles his boyish blonde hair as he takes off his cap and throws it onto a kitchen counter. Taking off his headphones, he stuffs them into his jeans pocket and looks around the kitchen.

It’s been a long day for him. It’s his senior year, and he’s been ready to leave and join the army for months. Still, he’s got to graduate, or his parents won’t be happy. He’s not the overachiever that his much younger sister is!

“Hiya, sweetheart,” Jay’s Mom, Juno, says as she enters the kitchen from the other room. Carrying a plastic bowl in her hand, she sets it down on the kitchen table. “How was your day?”

Jay scratches his stubbly chin and approaches the table to look inside the bowl. “Fine,” he mumbles. Looking into the bowl, he can see it’s full of very colorful candies that he’s never seen before. Although pink and very bright, they look delightful.

His eyes light up as several sugar-coated candies make his mouth salivate. He reaches in to take one.

“Stop,” Juno scoffs, pulling the bowl away from him. “These are for the little girl across the road.”

Jay gives his mom a sarcastic look. “Who?” he asks. “I’m sure they’ll be okay if I took one.”

“It’s your sister's friend's birthday today, okay,” Juno explains, batting his hand away a second time. “Y’know, the one I mean. So don’t touch them because they are special for her and her only!”

Jay once again gives his mother a stupid look. “Did you pretend to do witchy stuff and put a spell on them?” he asks, rolling his eyes.

At that moment, Jay’s little sister, Kasey, bursts into the room, clutching her long golden blonde hair. “Mom!” she whines out, rushing up towards her. “We’ve gotta get going! If I don’t get my hair done right now, I’ll miss the party!”

Juno laughs but takes her daughter by the hand. “We’ll be fine, dear. But, yes. We do need to get going.” Juno looks back over her shoulder as they leave the kitchen and stares at Jay. “Leave those sweets alone,” she commands with a smile. “I’ll know if you’ve eaten even one, Okay, Jay.”

Jay nods and meets eye contact with his younger sister, who stands in the doorway, sticking out her tounge. “Yeah, Jay,” she gripes, folding her arms. “They are for my special friends. Don’t eat them, you toad.”

“Whatever, Wart Face,” Jay replies in reaction.

“Mom!” Kasey whines, pointing at Jay. “He called me it again!”

Juno sighs and pulls her daughter into the other room. “I really wish you two would just get on,” she mutters to herself. “Find something you both like, maybe, rather than fighting all the time!”

As his sister and mother leave the house, Jay swipes aimlessly at his phone as he watches TikTok. After the door has closed and a bit more time has passed, Jay looks away from his screen and at the bowl, full of candies on the kitchen counter.

It calls to him. He’s never seen such tasty-looking candies, and he has to try one. Placing his phone on the counter, Jay steps closer. The sweets in the bowl glisten, and he can’t help but pick on up. Holding one bright pink sugary candy between his fingers, he takes a sniff, and it smells devine.

Looking around the kitchen, he’s completely alone.

“How would she know….?” He ponders to himself, looking at the one single sweet in his hand, taken from the bowl of many.

Shrugging his shoulders, he decides to risk it. Placing the sweet candy onto his tongue, he’s delighted at the super delicious taste. Instantly. He feels his body becomes relaxed, almost like he’s resting on a cloud.

Sucking at the candy, his body begins to tingle. At first, he thinks nothing of it. However, after swallowing the candy, things quickly take a turn. His stomach begins to growl, and his bones begin to ache.

Standing at the kitchen counter, he grips hold of it for stability. However, his legs quiver and shake. His head, it feels like it wants to explode. His entire body feels like it’s on fire. “W-W-What… was in the sweet!?” he groans.

Clutching at his face, feeling like it’s moving, he stumbles out of the kitchen. His movements are made harder as his clothes begin to sag on his body. His pants get caught under his feet, seemingly now too long for his legs.

Jay’s stomach continues to turn, and he feels sick. Having to brush oddly long hairs from his face, he makes his way to his bedroom—thinking it might be wise to lie down. As he approaches his room, his pants slide from his body, falling into a heap around his feet.

Standing on the spot, looking down in utter confusion as to why his pants no longer fit him, his boxer shorts soon follow suit and fall from his body. He’s standing naked from the waist down.

“What!?” he shouts, but then instantly covers his mouth with one hand. His voice, it sounds all high-pitched and girly like his sisters. Nothing like his at all, and he’s becoming very worried.

Stepping out of the clothes that have fallen from his body, he rushes to his bedroom. By this point, his t-shirt is now very oversized and hangs from his body. He can barely see his now tiny arms through the sleeves.

His bottom lip quivers in fear as he stands in his bedroom, and everything seems massive. He looks around the room and he can’t work it out. His brain is frazzled. Did the room grow, or did he shrink!?

He doesn’t get another second to think before something any man would fear. He looks down at himself and the baggy dress-like t-shirt covering his body, and he shrieks. He can feel something pulling and his sausage. He can feel it moving up back into his body.

“Oh My God!” he screams with the girliest of squeals.

Fumbling the best he can to get underneath his t-shirt long dress, he tries to grab his sausage to stop it from sliding away. However, he’s too slow, and with what feels like a kick to the stomach, his sausage disappears within, and he’s left as white as a ghost, trembling on the spot.

Jay stands in his bedroom as still as a statue. His body, it feels so very different. It feels tiny, very weak. His skin feels soft, and his hair, he can feel it cascading down all the way down his back. After a good amount of time just standing still and shaking in fear, his stomach settles down, and his body no longer tingles.

In fact, he feels much better. He feels somewhat energetic and full of energy.

With his eyes wide open, he braces himself to move toward his full-length mirror, knowing something has happened to his body. As he steps in front, he frowns at the sight of what he thinks is his sister.

“K-Kasey…?” he stutters at the reflection of a young and very confused little girl.

However, the girl in the mirror isn’t his sister. It’s him. He is still wearing the same T-shirt from this morning, only it really does look like a dress on him. He stares into his eyes and recognizes them as his. Still sky blue, but full of fear.

He then studies his face. His cute little button nose and freckles make him look no older than seven years old. He shakes his head from side to side, and long, lush, very blonde hairs fall in front of his face. He has to fight to get them out of his eyes and mouth.

“What the heck has happened to me!?” he screams, staring at the girl he’s become in the mirror.

At that moment, footsteps can be heard at this bedroom door. Jay’s heart skips a beat as he feels people glaring at him from behind.

“Jay….,” his mother says, letting out a long breath. “You ate one of those sweets, didn’t you!?”

Jay turns on the spot and hair covers his face once again. However, that hides him from the angry expression on his mother's face.

“Oh my GOSH!” Kasey laughs, standing beside Juno. “Jay, is that you!?”

“Yes, it’s Jay…,” Juno sighs, folding her arms tight in frustration.

“My brother is a little girl!?” Kasey giggles, bringing her hands together. “Look at him, Mom. He’s so adorable!”

Juno scratches her face before stepping into the room to stand over her daughter-turned-son. “I told you I’d know,” she remarks, moving the hair from his eyes. “Now you’ve gone and turned yourself into a seven-year-old girl.”

Jay has to look up at his mom for the first time in years. His face is as red as a tomato “C-c-c-c-can you change me back?” he asks softly.

Juno tilts her head to one side and smiles down in delight at how cute his son has become. She tucks hair behind his ears and gets down onto one knee to look him in the eyes. “Yes,” she replies. “I can, but you need to be punished for not listening to me.”

Jay begins to shake with worry. He’s not been this scared of his mother in years, but now he’s so tiny compared to her. “I’m s-s-s-sorry m-mom….” He says, beginning to cry.

“Tears won’t work on me, young lady,” Juno smirks. “You’re grounded for the rest of the week. Plus, so I know you’ve deffo learned your lesson, Jay. You will stay as a girl whilst you’re grounded.”

Juno looks around at Kasey, who loves every second of Jay’s misfortune. “Can we call him Wart Face!?” she laughs.

“I like Eliie,” Juno says, shaking her head at Kasey before turning her attention back to Jay.

She then stands and places a hand on Ellie’s head. “Now, best you get into something more fitting for a young lady. You’re old boy clothes aren’t going to fit you anymore.”

Juno then half turns and points at Kasey. “Ellie, go with your sister and find something to wear for the party from her wardrobe. A dress and some little dolly shoes would be ideal.”

“A dress!?” Ellie shrieks. “I-I can’t go to Kasey’s friend's party!? It’s for little girls!?”

Juno gives her new daughter a knowing look. “Sweetheart….,” she says softly. “You are a little girl. Now, I can’t leave a little girl in the home alone, can I? So, go put on a cute dress!”

“Mom!?” Ellie whines.

“No complaining!” Juno says, waving away Ellie’s protest. “I won’t change you back if you don’t start to listen to me! Anyway, maybe this will be good for you and your sister. Now you’ve got something in common.”

Juno turns back and grins in Ellie’s direction as she walks away. “Now that you’re both adorable little girls!”

Ellie’s face turns sour as his mom exits the room, leaving him alone with his sister. Kasey glares at him like a brand-new dolly for her to dress up. Ellie can see the excitement on his sister's face.

“What!?” he moans, folding his arms.

“Nothing,” Kasey grins, pointing out of the room towards hers. “I’m just thinking about how I want to do your hair and what cute undies you can borrow.”

“Whatever….,” Ellie gripes, sticking out her tongue in Kasey’s direction, just as Kasey had done to him earlier! “But don’t you dare call me Wart Face!”

“Why would I?” Kasey giggles. “You’re so adorable now…. ELLIE!”