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An Aging Objection
🕑 Added 2017-06-08 03:14:37 +0000 UTC Deep within an unknown jungle, Franziska von Karma had gotten herself lost. She had purchased a cheap package flight from Kong Airlines and needed a vacation from Prosecuting and that “foolish fool”, Phoenix Wright. Her luggage was sent ahead by the airline staff to her hotel and she had decided to get there on foot for fresh air. However, soon enough the path vanished, and she had become lost within the jungle.“Great, what fool made this path?” said Franziska angerly. “That fool shall pay with my whip, assuming the luggage staff delivered it safely.”
She continued moving though the leafs and branches in her way, sweating within her Prosecutor's outfit. Quite why she wore it on her holiday was another question that would remain unanswered. She figured she had to get to the hotel soon, there was no telling what larked within the forest at night time, let alone during the day time.
Soon enough, Franziska found herself in an open circular field, with ruins sticking out of the grass. She walked towards the stone pillars, observing the strange text engraved within them.
“This must be one of the tourist spots. I must be close by!”
Suddenly, Franziska got that uneasy feeling like she was being watched. She could hear a silent rustle of the bushes nearby that seemed to get louder and louder. Swiftly turning around, she saw a monkey jump out, grabbing and swinging on a tree branch, before landing feet first on one of the stone platforms. Dixie Kong had arrived to observe the human presence.
“Bah, just a foolish stupid monkey.” said Franziska. “I thought for a moment you'd actually be a treat like a tiger or something.”
Dixie didnt seem to understand what she was saying, instead playing with a small stone relic with her hands.
“What does the foolish monkey have?” wondered Franziska.
Just then, Dixie threw the stone in the air, stood on her hands and grabbed the falling stone with her feet, pointing it at Franziska. A green beam shot out of the stone onto Franziska, causing a green energy to surround her.
“W-W-What is this foolishness?” panicked Franziska, as she observed her hand which was beginning to shrink. In fact, her whole body was shrinking! Her clothes began to feel baggy as she regressed back to her teenage years, then high school years, then preteen as her breasts returning into her body and her curves began to vanish. Regressing to eight, she slipped out of her shoes and her skirt and panties dropped down to her feet.
“P-p-please stop.” Franziska cried, swiftly holding her hands to her mouth in surprise, hearing her once sweet seven year old voice once again. At four, she fell into a sitting position and her whole body was small enough to fit through the collar of her jacket. By the time the regression stopping, she once a one year old baby again! Franziska looked her now chubby arms in horror. Dixie moved forward towards the baby and put a ribbon on her head.
“Well now.” said Dixie. “Think we can understand each other now.”
“Wait.” said Franziska. “Monkey can talks now?!?”
“Better then you can baby.”
Franziska could not understand how Dixie was talking. Was this the effect of the stone, or could she talk all this time and was just stalling? Whatever the reason, Dixie pushed Franziska onto her back and got something out, something that scared Franzika the most.
“D-D-Diaper?” she cried.
“Don't cry baby.” said Dixie. “Let's just get rid of these big girl clothes, you won't be needing them anymore!”
Crying was all Franziska could do. She laid then as a naked baby powerless while Dixie changing her into a diaper using her monkey feet. This was so humiliating.
“I-I-I'm no baby! Please change me back!”
With no reply and being completely diapered, Franziska tried to crawl away, as her legs had not developed for walking, but Dixie kept grabbing her with her hands and feet in a monkey fashion. Soon enough, Franziska realized that there was no way she would be getting away. Her tiny arms and legs tired quickly, so she just gave up.
“Now, let's get you dressed my little baby.”
Dixie began dressing her baby into a baby blue baby romper, pulling it up her lehs, inserting her arms in then zipping it at the baby, while taking care not to get her skin caught in the zipper. To finish off, Dixie added a bow on her head for added cuteness.
“Oh god.” Franziska said to herself terrified. “I'm going to be brought up again in a jungle by a monkey!”. She could not stop crying at her fate.
“Let's see if we can change that attitude of yours.” smiled Dixie as she showed the ancient relic to Franziska. A green hypnotic energy glowed from the stone, and onto Franziska's eyes. It was like the stone was a large rubber, erasing all her memories of past as a Prosecutor. No more Phoenix, no more Edgeworth, no more whiping, just the simplest baby thought left with her new life as child to a monkey. Once the stone stopped glowing, Franziska raised her arms in the arm, trying to grab the stone, not to try to change back, but smiling like a baby wanting her rattle.
“Agooooo.” she replied. Her old identity was long gone.
“Awwww, you are so adorable!” smiled Dixie. “You're going to love your new life my baby, and as long as I have this stone, you will never age and never leave my arms. Mommy's ALWAYS going to be with you, my dear Franny Kong!”
Holding her baby with one arm, Dixie jumped into a tree and swung from tree to tree to get home. All that remained of Franziska were her old clothes, and local folk tales about a monkey and her baby, always the same age and appearance, for many decades to follow.
In the end, Franziska was the foolish fool to under estimate and be fooled by a monkey. Now she was a doomed baby, forever.
The End
Franziska Von Karma,
