Childlike Performance

 
Childlike Performance
by Adobeman10




"I need something daring." Christina Ricci moaned to herself. In the corner her erstwhile agent had grown accustomed to these irrational outbursts. "If I can't be daring what kind of actress am I?"

"Christina," her agent pleaded," you've probably done about every daring role you can think of. You've dated mentally disabled people, you've played a drug addict, and you've even played opposite a ghost. I think now would e the time for a safe money picture. I mean your days as a child star are long over and I think that..."

"That's it!" Christina yelled, " I can go back to my roots and establish myself as a premier actress doing parts in ways no one will think of. I want to play a child in the next movie I do. A child around the age of twelve or so."

"Christina, you've already done those parts when you were twelve. Besides no one will believe you as the part. I mean, you've developed a little since then."
Christina looked down at her rather large breasts. Even at an early age she developed rather quickly. Her large 36Ds had now become a staple by which she was infamously known for. She smiled and looked up at her agent. "I'll get a reduction."

"What?"

"You heard me a reduction, this is a sure thing to win me an academy award. I'll get them reduced a little. I don't want them too small. Then I'll tape down the excess part and viola, I could pass for twelve."

"Christina, not to pick feathers but what about your tan, and your other womanly features?"

"I'll take care of them too, but I'll have to do it in secret. If any other actress learns what I've done. They will try to beat me to the punch. I need you to schedule an appointment with someone quiet and outside the regular Hollywood circles. But I need it done now!"

"But Christina..."

"I said now!"

The agent slowly regressed out of the office, he had had quite enough when it came to her little temper tantrums. Perhaps it's time she be taught a lesson, Harry thought to himself. He went to his desk and rolled through the rolodex, finally coming up on a name he knew he wanted.

TWO WEEKS LATER

Christina slowly began to open her eyes. They felt quite heavy, her body felt numb all the way down. She slowly lifted her fingers up. They don't look that different she thought. Experimental drug my ass she murmured.
Her back began to creak as she slowly rose up in her hospital bed. That's when she noticed the change. Her eyes widened as she looked down at her once expansive chest.
It was gone!

She moved her hands quickly to her chest and felt around. She lost her breath momentarily when her hands rubbed her now flat chest. Damn it, she thought, I only wanted to get them reduced a little not taken off. She caressed her chest and felt the solidity of her rib bones. She felt quite different without her boobs. A small tear rolled down her eye as she realized she was going to miss them.
She slowly raised herself out of the hospital bed and lowered herself to the floor. It felt quite a bit farther down than she remembered. Oh well, she thought, must still be the anesthetic. She walked over to the hospital mirror and looked at her body.
Her mouth dropped as she saw the changes. Her tan was nonexistent, her body was now a soft creamy white color. All the fat in her body had been liposuctioned out. She now resembled a flat gangly teen. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she felt quite naked in her hospital gown. She looked over her body. Had she made a terrible mistake?

The door creaked as it opened behind her. The nurse began to wheel a small tray into the room. "Well, well, she remarked," looks like Ms. Vera is up and about."
Christina momentarily was taken aback until she remembered that she had checked in under the name Christina Vera. She began to walk back to the nurse and was suddenly overcome by a sense of disorientation. She looked up at the nurse who had to be easily two feet taller than her. What had happened, she wondered quite franticly now.

"Nurse, how tall are you?" Christina asked questioningly.

The nurse smiled as she looked at Christina, "Oh I'd say about 5'5 or 5'6. Why do you ask?"

Christina began to scream aloud in her head, that had meant she had shrunk. She knew the doctors procedure would work but not this well. I'd better get Harry she thought. This had been an enormous mistake.

"Nurse, can I speak to my agent Harry Neils?" Christina said, "It's important I speak to him at once."

"I'm sorry sweetie," the nurse replied, "Your dad won't be here until this afternoon to pick you up. Don't worry we'll have you all cleaned up and looking nice when he arrives. Now get undressed we have to do your sponge bath."

Christina was getting angry, "Listen lady, Harry is not my dad, and I am not getting undressed for you. Now call Harry and tell him to get his butt here now."
The nurse was getting noticeably annoyed as she turned on the bath water in the far side of the hospital room. "Once again little lady your father won't be here until this afternoon. Now get undressed, it's time for your sponge bath."

Christina was now pissed, who was this lady to speak to her like this. "Listen bitch!"
The nurse's jaw dropped as Christina let loose with a stream of profanities. She got up and grabbed Christina by the wrist dragging her over to the tub.

"Let go of me!" Christina yelled.

It was too late now the nurse had had enough. Christina yelped when the nurse ripped off her hospital gown with one fell swoop. Christina was now standing naked before the nurse. Her modesty got the best of her when she covered her now nonexistent breasts with one arm. She lowered her hands to cover her pussy but was shocked to find herself completely shaven. She looked up at the nurse who was now noticeable peeved. The nurse then proceeded to grab Christina's whole body and stretch it out over her knee.

"Wait what are you doing?", Christina yelped.

The nurse pulled her hand back and began to whack.

"Ooooowww!" Christina screamed as the nurse's hand made contact with her naked butt.

Whack! The nurse then began to hit harder as tears formed in Christina's eyes.

"I'm sorry!" Christina pleaded at the top of her lungs. "Please stop, I'm sorry!"

The nurse then lifted the diminutive Christina up before her. Christina's hand went back and rubbed her now reddened ass. "Now..." the nurse said, "will you behave?"
Christina nodded slowly as the nurse then lifted Christina into the bathtub and began to soak her with a damp sponge. Christina felt humiliated as the nurse treated her like a small child. The nurse leaned over Christina as she gently sponged her. As she did, Christina noticed the nurse's expansive cleavage. Her eyes stared transfixed on the nurse's ample breasts. A feeling of jealousy overcame her as she remembered that just 24 hours ago she had breasts like that. The nurse smiled as she saw Christina staring.

"You know maybe some day, you'll be just as big as me when you grow up." The nurse said softly.

Christina's face turned two shades of red as she realized that she was caught. Christina looked saddened at her now pink little nubs on her chest.

"Well it looks like we're all done." The nurse said as she lifted the diminutive Christina out of the tub. "Let's get you dressed." The nurse proceeded over to the drawers in the hospital room and pulled out a small plaid skirt with a white top. "Well it looks like we have your school uniform ready to go."

Christina resigned to her fate, took the outfit from the nurse and began to put it on. She was shocked when she realized that it fit perfectly. She then walked to the mirror and was amazed at hat she saw. She looked no older than eleven. Her breasts were now long gone and her once curvaceous body resembled that of a small child. The nurse only added to Christina's humiliation by putting her hair up into pigtails. She was a child now.

The nurse then guided Christina to the main lobby of the hospital. Christina was amazed, everybody around her looked so tall. She then realized, it wasn't them who were tall it was her who was short. She estimated her height at around three and a half feet. Not just a child now but a very short child. The nurse then opened a car door to a large limo and put her inside.

As she got inside, she saw her agent Harry looking at her from the other seats. "Well Christina, it looks like the operation was a resounding success."

"You son of a bitch!" Christina yelled as she lunged for him. Harry easily grabbed her and threw her back on her side of the limo.

"Easy now Christina, you've changed a little, and remember. Only I know who you really are."

Christina sighed heavily as she realized he was correct. "Look at what you've done Harry. I look like I'm nine not twelve, look at what you've done to my boobs." Christina fumed as she pointed to her flattened chest. "You went too far."

"You see that's what I thought." Harry said, "Until I realized I could push it just a bit farther."

"What are you talking about?" Christina asked suspiciously.

Then she felt a strange surge come over her. She looked down and watched her shoes grow larger on her feet. No it wasn't her shoes her feet were shrinking. "What have you done to me?!" she cried. Her shirt began to come very loose on her body as it slowly began to expand over her. Her short plaid length skirt became floor length as her shoes fell right off her feet.

When it all stopped Christina was around two feet tall. "now don't worry," Harry said with a smile. "I can pretty much guarantee you that's as small as you're gonna get."

"Look at me!" Christina yelled as she stood up in the limo. As she did so her skirt and her underwear fell down around her ankles. Only her now oversized shirt protected her modesty. "I look like I'm about four! You've gone too far Harry."

"Oh I don't think so." The car grinded to a halt as Harry grabbed the helpless Christina by the arm and drug her inside the house.

"Where are you taking me?" she yelled.

"You'll see soon enough." Harry then drug Christina inside the house and sat her in a chair. Christina's long black hair flowed down past her shoulders. Harry then strapped Christina's arms to the chair and pulled out a air of scissors.

"What are you doing?" she yelled.

"You'll see." Harry then proceeded to slowly cut the long flowing hair off Christina's head. Christina closed her eyes as her long hair fell to the floor around her. She only opened them up when Harry pronounced finished. Christina was then led out of the chair and towards a full body mirror. She gasped when she saw that Harry had cut most of her hair off of her head leaving her with a mangy crew cut.

"You bastard!" Christina yelled as she started to try and run away. " I look like a freak, what kind of roles can I get like this." "I swear Harry I'm going to sue your ass. Do you know who you are dealing with?"

Harry looked at Christina and smiled. "Yes I do, a spoiled little rich girl who now looks like she's three years old."

Christina turned and looked in the mirror. Oh no, she thought, he's right. With the cut hair and the small body Christina no longer looked twelve she looked like she was a toddler. Her face turned pale. What had she done, less than 24 hours ago she had been a beautiful 26 year old actress. Now I look like someone who just got out of diapers. Just as she was wondering if it could be reversed she felt a small prick in her ass.

"Ow!" she yelled as she turned and saw Harry cleaning off a needle. "What the hell did you just do? I'm going to..." Just as Christina was making a move to leave her legs gave out underneath her. "umph!" she moaned as her body hit the floor.

Christina had had enough, she no longer cared what she looked like she just had to get out of the hands of this madman. She moaned as she tried to get up. It wouldn't work her legs weren't letting her stand. She turned and looked at Harry,

"Muscle retardant," he said calmly. "I hope you remember how to crawl."
Christina tried again to get up, it was no use he was right, She now had to crawl like a baby. "Let me go you crazy son of a bitch!" Christina yelled.

"Oh not looking like that, let's get you something more appropriate." Harry then walked over and picked the tiny Christina up. Christina struggled but it was just no use. Her muscles weren't working correctly and he was just too big.

He propped her up on a large table and stripped her last remaining vestiges of clothes. Christina sat there naked as her mouth dropped when he revealed his big surprise. A small diaper.

"You are not diapering me, I am not a baby, you hear me I am not a baby!" Christina tried to struggle but in vain. Harry then slipped the cold diaper around Christina's tiny posterior. He then sat her up. Christina felt humiliated sitting there clad only in a diaper. "I am going to get you for this, you will pay." Christina threatened.

"You know I'm tired of that mouth of yours, time to end that." Harry then rubbed his finger in some kind of jelly and then shoved it in Christina's mouth. Christina wasn't fast enough to stop him, her tongue tasted the bitter jelly in her mouth.

"You asshole, I'm mbeahueh." Christina sat there stunned. Did she just say that?

"Mbeabebh." Oh no she thought he took her voice. She now sounded like a baby too.

"Oh Christina, I have one more surprise. Say hello to your new mommy."
Christina's mouth dropped when Jessica Alba entered the room. "Oh Harry she looks so darling." Jessica went over and began to rub Christina's hair. Jessica then turned and looked at Christina. "Well well, Christina Ricci. You seem to look out of sorts today."
Christina's eyes glared at Jessica. "Mbahera."

"Aw, that is so cute she's trying to talk." Jessica smiled as he hand rubbed Christina's cheek. "Guess what little girl, I'm your new mommy." Christina responded by smacking Jessica's hand away. "Ow!" Jessica yelled. She glared over at Christina. "Hey Harry, this baby has too much hair. It's time to get rid of some of it."

"Righto." Harry said as he produced a large razor.

Christina cringed as she felt the cold blade shaving off what little hair she had left. She was horrified when she saw her eyebrows cut off too.

"Now Harry, I don't want any hair on her again." Jessica said coldly.

"You got it." Harry then applied a gel to Christina's head. Christina winced as she felt all the nerve endings in her hair strands burning in her head. He was killing her roots. " All done." He said triumphantly. He then handed the small Christina over to Jessica.
Jessica cradled Christina in her arms like a baby. "lets go show the baby her new haircut." Jessica then raised Christina in front of the mirror.

Christina could not believe her reflection. She truly resembled a small baby. Her hair was now gone only a cue ball remained. Her body was small pale and pink. Her diaper cradled her butt very snugly as well. Christina couldn't believe it. She had lost her identity, her fame, her fortune, even her age. She was going to be a baby forever. At that moment Christina lost it. Her eyes began to well up and she began to cry.

"Ah poor baby," Jessica sounded sincere, "It must be feeding time. Harry excuse us." Jessica then took little Christina over to the couch and pulled her top off. Christina's eyes widened.

She isn't going to breastfeed me, is she? Jessica then plopped her nipple on Christina's face. No this isn't right, I'm 26. Christina found herself staring at Jessica's tit. It looked so round and supple. Christina finally gave in to her urges and grabbed Jessica's tit with her tiny hand and began to suck her boob.

Jessica's head tilted back in ecstasy as Christina's tongue played with Jessica's tit. Christina began to close her eyes as Jessica began to put her to sleep. This had been one weird day.