AR Short Stories

Chapter 37
The Child Circle

Chapter Description: A teacher is regressed in front of his students.

Roger was a pilates teacher focused on kindergarten and younger aged children. While he was getting his keys to open his room, a middle aged man approached him. “Good afternoon, sir. What can I do for you?” Roger asked. “Why did you decline my daughter’s application here?” The man asked, annoyed. “What are you talking about?” The teacher was shocked. “My wife came here to sign my eight year old daughter for one of my classes, but you refused to accept her!” He said angrily while pointing his finger to Roger’s face. “Oh sorry sir, but here’s the thing, she’s too old for my classes.” He explained calmly. “Too old? Aren’t you teaching kids?” The man was flabbergasted. “Yes, but I only work with kids that are five at most, that’s why I declined her application, but I can offer you-” “But you are the cheapest option around! Do you know how long my daughter has been asking for pilates classes?” The man interrupted. “Sorry sir, but classes that young are cheaper, but I can recommend some places if you want.” The man just shook his head while saying something gibberish under his breath and left the place.

Throughout the day, he was feeling unusually dizzy, but he ignored thinking he just slept too little. But it hit pretty hard during his last class for the day. Right after he set up the circle of kids to start their routine stretching, he was almost fainting, so he drank a glass of water and started guiding the kids, but he felt something weird with each stretch. He felt his arms were a bit thinner, his shoulders shorter and his torso flatter. He heard the kids giggling, but only shushed them. But when he made his last stretch, he heard a crinkle and felt a weird texture, so he opened his eyes and noticed he got shorter. So, he ran to the nearest mirror and saw a little boy, not older than three, only wearing Nemo Pull-ups, he now looked like part of his own class.

At that moment, the man he met earlier appeared and approached him. “Hello, little Roger. Looks like now you are too young to teach a class of kids, but don’t worry, daddy will take good care of you.” He said while Roger was sweaty and stared at the man. “Good thing my women, I mean, your ‘mommy’ is a pilates teacher, so she can take charge of your class, and she’ll amplify the age range for your class. And one more thing, Harper!” An eight year old girl appeared and ran to the man. “Daddy, is that my baby brother?” He nodded and she hugged little Roger. “You two now can have pilates classes together.” “Really? And then I can teach him.” She asked animatedly. “Yes, honey, since eternal babies need to do some exercising so they can use their eternal little bodies.” That last sentence made Roger lose control and wet his Pull-up. “Now Harper, I think it’s time for you to change him for the first time, grab a diaper in my bag.” She nodded, and while his hand was being pulled by Harper, he just blushed and started crying while the kids laughed at his wet situation.