Dafi's Regression (Chapter 20) (Patreon)

Chapter 20 = Lowest on the Totem Pole: 

“A... a wesson?” Dafi uttered out, trying to say lesson, but just as clearly failing to do so.” The nervous quivering girls’ simple attempt at words only proved to send the group of teenagers in front of her into a whirlwind of brand new fits of laughter.

“Yes, you weirdo, a lesson.” One of the female teenagers corrected her with a very snotty attitude, only making the group laugh even more at their ‘instructor’.

For her part, Violet was simply sitting back and enjoying the hell out of this. Still disguised by her invisibility spell, the same one she’d been using to help spy on Dafi ever since she’d first cast a spell on her, the 16 year old blonde witch was reveling in poor Dafi’s extreme humiliation. As the group continued to tease her, she could easily see herself being friends with them. They were surely seeing Dafi for the same little girl that Violet had seen her as too.

“O-okay... I can teach you a wesson.” Dafi said shyly around the pacifier still in her mouth as she held to the horsey stuffed animal clenched tightly in her hands. Despite her clear lack of professional dress and pretty obvious lack of current knowledge on the subject at hand, Dafi puffed out her (bare) chest and started trying to tell them what she knew in her new form of talking in a babyish voice, “Well... a horsey is a vewy special fwiend that you have to make sure you take vewy very good care of.” The students standing in front of Dafi were wholeheartedly amused at watching this older nearly naked girl in front of them, humiliate herself as she tried to give them a lesson on horses. Dafi continued, “You have to make sure that you bwush their hair at least twice a day, and make sure you give dem lots of baths because they can get stinky. Horsey’s like any sorts of food. Especially the yucky kinds that you don’t wanna eat, like bwoccoli.”

The group giggled as they watched her keep talking. Most of them were simply trying to decide if the girl in front of them was having a mental breakdown or if she was on drugs or if it was something else altogether. No matter what it was, they didn’t really care. They were all finding the situation hilarious.

“Oh really, do they like things like cookies and brownies?” The other female teenager remarked at her in a mostly sarcastic voice. Toddler Dafi didn’t pick up on the sarcasm though.

She nodded her head wildly and giggled slightly, “Oh yes! They wuv them! It’s some of their favowite foods! Along with cake, hehehe.”

Her response made the group only laugh even harder. Dafi thought they were laughing with her this time, now that she had proven how much she knew about horsey’s but there still seemed to be a deep malice to their laughter.

“You know what I think little girl,” One of the female teenagers said as she walked up to Dafi. The girl stood right in front of her, and toddler Dafi found herself a little frightened as she realized the cool older girl towered over her by at least a full foot. “I think horses... it’s horses by the way dummy, not horsey’s, I think they’re really stupid.” Her comment sent her group of friends into another round of laughter.

As for Dafi thought, she let out a horrified gasp as if someone had just slapped her in the face! “What?!” She yelled out. “They are not! And you said a bad word!”

The ‘older’ girl simply laughed even harder at Dafi. “Oh I’m sorry sweetie, I meant to say,” She started speaking in a crude mocking version of Dafi’s baby-talk, “Horsey’s are weally weally stupid and little dummies who think otherwise are just wittle girls who decided they didn’t want to gwow up!”

Violet, definitely amused but a little shocked as she listened, realized that this girl was saying almost exactly what she herself had said to Dafi on that first day she’d decided to cast a spell on her.

“You’re just a meanie butt!” Dafi retorted, momentarily taking her pacifier out of her mouth, in her best attempt to create an insult. “Horsey’s are bootifull and you’re just a doodie brain!” Dafi defiantly crossed her arms over her still naked chest as the teenager smirked down at her.

“Oh is that so? Well, bad news for you dummy. I might be a... what’d you call it? A meanie butt?” The teenager’s grin grew wider. “But this meanie butt knows how to give good spankings, and I think you’ve surely earned one.”

Dafi’s eyes grew wide at her threat. Nobody spanked her! At least... not besides Mommy sometimes, but that was only when she was being a naughty girl. She hadn’t done anything naughty! “You can’t! You’re not my Mommy!” Dafi cried out. “I don’t want a spanking from you! I’m a good girl!”

Dafi’s attempts to defend her honor did nothing but make the teenagers laugh even harder at her.

“Well even snotty little good girl’s get spankings sometimes.” The teenager said. Violet found that she couldn’t agree more.

Dafi yelled out and tried to run but the girl grabbed her by the wrist and yanked Dafi’s petite form over her lap. The other female teenager came over giggling, clearly wanting to help. The boys just watched in endless amusement.

“No! You can’t! I’m a good girl!” Dafi protested, but the teenagers were no longer listening, as they prepared to spank their instructor...

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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