Happy B-Day MentalCrash

   Anita could not deny how much her head hurt as she awoke. Head thumping madly as her eyes slipped open. Unable to focus due to the massive hangover she presently was sufferning from. Groaning to herself as she remembered what had happened the night before.

"Oooh... My head... Must have drunk too much last night..." She mumbled in a hungover state. The woman standing up and waddling over to the kitchen. Unaware that she was walking inside a familiar mansion- mind barely rememering that she had been here before. Too hang over due to drinking so much...

"Need... drink..." She muttered, hoping something in the fridge would help shake off the headache. Only to be greeted with a gallon of milk. Something telling Anita not to drink it but her headache overpowered that.

"Screw it..." She muttered before taking the milk and pouring herself a glass. Taking a seat before gulping it down without hesitation. Enjoying the fact it was nice and cool. Already making her feel a bit better.

"Seems you are awake." Anita found herself mid gulp almost choking on the milk as someone took a seat across from her. Eyes wide in horror at the sight before her. Mamamon...

In her fear Anita found herself unable to move from the seat. Realizing that the one woman who she wished to not see was sitting right there. "W-w-what are you doing here...?' Anita questioned nervously.

"You are in my house. Broke in last night." Anita felt her skin go cold upon hearing Mamamon say that. For a moment remembering forcing a door open in the midst of her drunken stupor. With a cold sweat she was about to say something but was cut off.

"I SHOULD turn you into a baby for breaking into my house," Anita was about to yell out but Mamamon interrupted, "But I will give you a chance. If you win I won't use my powers to regress you." Mamamon stated before snapping her fingers. On the table appearing a checker board and some pieces.

Anita herself blinked a few times before thinking it over. She could either try and win or get regressed instantly. Weighing her option she nodded. Mamamon smirking as she allowed Anita the first move.

The entire match was rather tense for Anita. Knowing if she were to lose it would mean babyhood for sure. With that in mind she did her best to ensure that she would win. Unaware as she played her body was starting to act oddly. Curves and breast receeding as she was growing smaller. So focused on the game she was not aware of such thing occuring. Her face starting to gain some baby fat as her belly did as well. Clothing starting to become far too large for her body.

All the while Anita found her mind getting more excited about the game. Becoming very happy when she took out one of Mamamon's pieces. The blonde complimenting her on doing so- Anita blushing happily at the fact she was winning. Body becoming smaller and smaller with each piece taken out before taking out the last one.

"I wins!" Anita cheered while clapping her now tiny hands- having unconsciously shifted to standing on the chair she was in due to her body being too small to sit and play. Mamamon herself gave a soft applause towards Anita.

"Congrats my dear. You have won. Thus I shall not use my powers on you." Mamamon stated before standing up. Walking over to the giggling Anita. Only for the brunette going wide eyed for a moment before looking up, now seeing that Mamamon towered over her. A look of shock appearing on her face before looking down. Only to see she was now a baby...

"Y-you pwomised! Said youd not use your powars!" Anita yelled at Mamamon angrily. The woman nodding before speaking. "You are correct my dear. And I did not use my powers at all. You ended up regressing yourself." Mamamon stated.

Anita looked extremely confused before Mamamon tapped the glass of milk. Anita putting the pieces together real quick. It was Mamamon's milk... The same one that would regress someone after drinking. Mamamon didn't need to use her powers at all... Anita did it to herself! As tears started to swell in her eyes, about to complain it was unfair, Mamamon knelt forward and stroked the girl's chubby cheek.

"Shh. It's okay sweet. Here let's get you comfortable." Mama said before lifting Anita onto the table. Procceeding to remove the clothing and diaper the girl. Anita feeling strangely warm as Mamamon was lovingly diapering her- kissing her little foot which made her giggle. Soon Anita was sat up in just a fluffy purple diaper. Anita sitting there a bit teary eyed still but feeling a little more cheery after being kissed again.

"Aren't you just adorable? And your headache is all gone isn't it?" Anita found her eyes widening a bit at that realization. That horrid hangover she was suffering from was all gone. And she felt wonderful now. Not really protesting as Mamamon lifted her up and let her lay against her large breast. Anita just finding great comfort against the large mounds of flesh before slipping a finger into her mouth.

"Mmm... sweepy..." Anita found herself mumbling as Mamamon bounced her up and down. The hangover being gone making her feel so much better and just wanting to relax. Thus she slipped to sleep into Mamamon's arms. The woman smirking before heading to the staircase. Ready to enjoy her time with little Anita- not that she was going to drink again any time soon. Unless you count Mama's milk.