The Evil Dr. Meinclare parts 2&3 by Louder

submitted by admin - Jun 9, 2002



The Evil Dr. Meinclare Pt2 -Louder 2000

Mark, now thinking like a 3 year old, joyfully ran toward the sandbox where Katie and Stevie were playing.

'Daddy, where's Mommy?' Katie asked.

'Dunno.... Can I play?' he answered. 'Looky... Dozer!' he said as he spied a toy bulldozer that Stevie was ignoring.

The two kids eyed him strangely but figured that if their father wanted to play then he could. After all, their mother had wanted to play just the day before.

Mark took the toy bulldozer and began making 'highways' in the sand. He imitated the sound of a dozer as he did it. This went on for quite some time. Stevie and especially Katie soon lost interest but continued playing to humor their father. There were plenty of other activities available and the fact was that they would rather move on.

After a while a teenage boy entered the backyard followed by Genni. They were headed straight for the pool area. Genni had on a two-piece that she had borrowed from Miss Holmes. When her kids saw her they assumed that she would want to play again today and yelled to her. She only turned her nose up, made a face, and told them Marky would be playing today. Fortunately, the kids didn't call her 'Mommy'. That would've been sooooooooooo embarrassing she thought!

She did her best to strike up a conversation with the boy. She found out his name was Damon and that he would be a senior this year although she already knew all that from The Dr's description. He told her about being on the swim team and that he was the captain. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of time around the pool. He was tanned and muscular. It was just how Genni had dreamed he would look! She liked the way he looked. He also warmed to her rather quickly.

Damon could tell that she was flirting with him. In her regressed state there wasn't much subtlety about it. She made it a point to lightly rub her boobs against his back as she volunteered to rub sunscreen on him. Although she wanted to sound intelligent she mainly came across as naive. Most of her sentences were puncuated with giggling and nervous laughter. Although this was because in her regressed mental she WAS naive, Damon interpreted it as indicating that she was a dumb blond. She had the body of a woman but seemed to be on par intellectually with a high school sophomore. Of course this didn't turn him off in the least!

Damon was just sooooooooooo cool! That was the only thought running through Genni's mind. She made every effort to lightly touch Damon as if to emphasize certain points in their conversations although really it was just a further attempt at flirting. When Damon finally put his hand on her knee and left it there Genni was instantly overcome with excitement and nervousness!

Damon, sensing a willingness on the part of this young woman, used the opportunity to steal a kiss. A kiss that Genni returned with a passion.

'I'm sorry.... I don't know what came over me.... You're just so beautiful!' Damon said softly just as he had said a 100 times before after using the exact same technique.

Genni was about to burst! He had kissed her and told her that she was beautiful! 'AWRIGHT! YES!' she thought to herself.

'Daddy? Why'd Mommy kiss that boy?' Katie asked her father.

Mark, still busy with his dozer and some other toy trucks that he had found, just shrugged. He turned to see Genni giggling and holding hands with the boy at the pool. At first he wondered why she wasn't playing with them but then decided that she was a dumb girl anyway and wouldn't be any fun. 'I dunno... Let's dig!' he said.

At this point Dr. Meinclare again intervened. Dr. Meinclare told Damon that he wouldn't need him anymore this afternoon. That seemed funny to Damon since he hadn't actually had to do any work all day long anyway! Damon promised Genni he'd see her again and she quickly gave him a small peck on the cheek. Damon gathered his things and left. The Dr. brought Mark back into the house and into restraints.

'Click'.... Soon Mark's mind was again back to it's normal adult state.

'Why are you doing this to us? Please stop!' Mark pleaded realizing that the Dr had reduced him mentally to a child and could apparently do it again anytime.

'As I've said, I want the codes! You are the one doing this to yourself. The solution is to give me the codes!' The Dr replied.

'I, I, I, can't. Please don't ask me to do it. You have to stop this! Look what you are doing to my family! You're twisting our roles and playing with our emotions. I think my wife is falling for a schoolboy. Please stop!' Mark begged.

'Yes, your wife did seem rather smitten. But I think she handled herself well... all things considered. She seemed -sort of -mature. You know..... I wonder what would happen if I clicked just one more year off of her mentally?' Dr Meinclare said as if he had already planned to do just that. 'Miss Holmes, please bring Genni in here.

'NO! Stop this!' Mark yelled.

'The codes?' The Dr asked.

'Please..... I can't.....' Mark said as his defiance seemed to wither.

Upon entering the room the Dr. turned to Genni and discretely aimed the device at her. 'Genni I think maybe you and Mark should talk.....' 'Click'

Her face blanked as another year of maturity washed away. 'Geee.... yeah.... maybe we should....' she said as she giggled nervously.

The Dr excused himself so that Mark and Genni could be alone.

'Ummmmm Marky.... Gee....uhhhhhhhh I've been, like, ummmmmmm thinking....you know? And I'm thinking, like, maybe we shouldn't, like, go together anymore? OK?' Genni paused to see Mark's reaction and then continued.'We could still, you know, like, be friends and stuff but, like, we could go out with other people and stuff. Is that cool with you?'

Mark was flabbergasted! His wife had just asked him to 'break up' like it was a weekend high school romance rather than an 8 year marriage! He knew it was due to the Dr's device but he didn't know how to handle it. 'Ummmmmm Gen, I really ummm like you. I love you. I don't want to break up!'

'You're just being mean! You don't want me to be happy!' she said as she broke out in tears.

'Great,' Mark thought sarcastically 'his wife has the emotions of a schoolgirl!'. How can he reason with her like that he wondered?

'Gennifer, this isn't easy. You know the Dr wants me to give him some codes. He's made you think like a girl. He's trying to get at me through you! Think back to how you were when you were just a young teenager. That's how you are thinking now. He didn't return you to normal. He's twisted your mind into a teenager. And a young teenager at that. You're just not thinking straight. You have to understand that you wouldn't be all excited over a high school boy and wanting to breakup our family otherwise. That's not ~you~. At least that isn't the ~you~ that you really are!'

Gennifer knew the doctor's device could do that but it didn't matter at this point. She didn't care about ths codes one way or the other. She loved Damon! Mark was just trying to trick her!

Before anything could be settled the Dr. returned. 'I've been thinking.... can a person forget their first love? I mean even if they've been regressed to experience that all over again? Hmmmmm interesting....' he asked himself aloud allowing Mark to hear his thoughts. 'Well, Mark, I'm ready to write down those codes.'

'Assuming I give you the codes..... what do you want to control those satellites for anyway?' Mark asked.

'Haven't you figured it out? Is my genius that much greater than yours that you haven't picked up enough clues to figure out what I want the power to do? Hellooooooooo... Rule the world? Get it? C'mon Mark!' Dr Meinclare seemed a bit agitated that Mark hadn't relented and given him the codes as of yet nor figured out his intentions.

'Ok, Rule the world... great... how?' Mark again asked.

The Dr shook his head. 'Device, transmit, satellites, get the picture? Hellooooooooo!'

Mark DID get the picture. Somehow the Dr at least thought that his device's power could be expanded or transmitted somehow utilizing the satellites! 'So what makes you think I would give you the codes and allow you to use that thing on everyone?'

'Firstly, you've only seen a portion of what my device can do. Secondly, just like the country with the biggest bomb, I don't have to actually use it to rule the world.... I just have to have the ABILITY to use it and then I can rule the world. Of course a few demonstrations would be necessary but that is understandable!' Dr. Meinclare explained. 'I'm much more qualified to rule the world than those clowns out there trying to do it now! Now, the codes.... I'm growing tired of this.'

'Never!' Mark declared 'You're a lunatic!'

'Miss Holmes, bring in Katie!' the Dr growled.

'No!' Mark shouted.

'Quiet!' The Dr ordered 'click'

'Stop! Noooo... I.... uh....... ahhhh ....oooo....... ' Mark slumped over. The Dr had reduced him mentally to a newborn!

'Ahhhh hello Katie' The Dr said as she entered the room. He turned to Mark. 'click'. Mark returned to nomal.

'Please.....no....' Mark pleaded.

The Dr pointed the device at Genni. 'Click'

'No...not again..... c'mon..... I don't want to be a little girl..... don't wanna be a little girl.........I wanna stay like I am..... I wanna stay... wanna stay.... wanna play.... wanna play..... wanna play! '

'Daddy, what's going on?' Katie asked.

'A trade!' The Dr said as he then turned to Katie. 'click'

Katie's body began to expand. Her clothing began to stretch. Her hair began to grow and thicken. Her height increased. Seams threatened to explode. She kicked off her ever tighter feeling shoes. Baby fat disappeared. She grew taller. Curves appeared. Seams ripped. First into a teen and then into a young adult. Faint lines developed on her face. Her body toned and then even lost some of that tone. Finally she was turned into a mature young woman of 28. The same age as her mother.

'Coollllllll' she said!

'Damn you, Dr! No! Stop this!' Mark complained.

'Too late..... I want you to see more evidence of my power. Your stubborness is beginning to wear thin on me! This is your fault!' The Dr replied angrily as he pointed the device at Gennifer. 'Soooooo you want to play, huh?' 'click'

What few fine lines that were on Gennifer's face began to fade. Her firm breasts firmed even more. Her skin seemed to glow. Her hair even lightened a bit. Then her weight seemed to lessen. She was youthening into her very early twenties. And then she crossed back into her teens. Her breasts became pert. Her height seemed to lessen and her body seemed to be getting skinnier. Then her height obviously changed. She now looked about 16 and still sliding backwards. Her breasts were shrinking. Her bathing suit was getting loose. Only the shirt she wore as a coverup would maintain her modesty. Her disappearing figure would soon not be able to hold the loose fabric of her bathing suit. Her feet shrank in her sandals leaving more of the shoes' wooden sole than her feet could cover. Her body was becoming flat and unlined. From teen to child. The bottom of her suit fell to the floor but she kept her shirt held closed not allowing anyone to see underneath. Underneath the shirt her bikini top clung by it's strings only. The bottom of the shirt crept closer to the floor. Gennifer kept getting smaller and younger..... and finally she was 6.

She tried to take a step and her sandals clumsily slipped off. 'They're too big?' she said sounding a bit confused.

Meanwhile, Katie had been admiring her adult body. Miss Holmes had brought her some more appropriate and untattered clothing.

'Well, Genni.... you said you wanted to play and now you can!' The Dr told her as he stared at Mark. 'Miss Holmes, please accompany these two back outside while I talk to Mark. Katie, you watch over little Genni, OK?'

Katie took her mother's little hand and led her outside.

The Dr turned to Mark who was nearly in shock!

------------------------------


The Evil Dr. Meinclare Pt3 -Louder 2000

'Well, Mark' The Dr began 'It looks like you've proven to be more stubborn than I ever imagined. I was hoping to be well on my way to ruling the world by now! Quite disappointing really. Well, let's have a listen to the ~kids~' he said as he turned on the external microphone and opened the curtain to the outside.

Katie and Genni made their way to the swingset where Stevie was playing. He looked questionly at the vaguely familiar pair as they they approached.

'HA! I'm ~big~ na na nana na!' Katie teased.

'Katie? Is that you?' he asked.

'Sure is! I'm bigger than you!' she replied.

'WOW... I wanna be big too!' he told her. 'Who's that?' he asked as he motioned toward Genni.

'Oh.... that's Mommy.... we traded ages!' Katie said.

'Wow...... I wonder if I could trade with Daddy? Hmmmmmmm So are you Mommy now?'

'Gee, I dunno..... I am big and all. Are you still mommy?' Katie asked Genni.

Litte Genni shook her head from side to side 'Nuh huh.... I'm too little. You be mommy....K?'

'OK.... I'll be a good mommy... I promise!' Katie answered.

-----------------

Mark watched the whole exchange and couldn't believe what Dr. Meinclare had been able to accomplish. Two thoughts ran through his mind. One: How could he allow this to happen to his family? Two: In order to stop it he could give the Dr the codes. But if he did that he would allow a lunatic like Dr Meinclare the key to his unbelievable plan! Mark was torn.

Genni and Stevie played happily and Katie did her best to be the mother figure. Of course her mind hadn't changed and so she couldn't help but join in on the fun. Mark saw no trace of the woman he had married... only a little girl carelessly playing with a little boy and a very immature 'adult' woman.

'Mark, let me tell you some options I have. Before I ask you for the codes again I want you to have something to think about. Hear me out. When Damon comes back I doubt he's interested in Genni anymore... but he might be interested in Katie if I don't switch their ages back. That's one thing. Now you already know a lot of what my device can do... but there just could be more. So think about that. I've not shown my hand just yet as I have hoped that I would not have to. I like slowly turning up the pressure...as you no doubt can tell. I'll be a good world leader. A genius like me would be a perfect leader instead of the buffoons we get now! I'm patient though my patience does have boundaries! Now all these changes can't be good for you or your family. Look at the point we're at now. You're wife has been regressed mentally and physically into a 6 year old. And from what we just saw and heard she is HAPPY to be there. I wonder what kind of lasting effects set in to a physically regressed brain? I see the kids are talking about something...let's listen in' Dr Meinclare said as he again opened the external mic.

'Ummmmm since Katie is mommy now then you're my brother now!' Genni was explaining to Stevie 'And Katie won't hafta go to school no more but I will. That's OK cuz I like school though!'

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhh A 6 year old mind and a 6 year old body..... sounds like she's rationalizing things and getting comfortable with her new 'role'. I could probably just erase the old personality from the hard drive. I wonder how she will be thinking in a week? Or a month? Hmmmmmmmm And Katie... maybe I could do an overlay with her mother's adult persona instead of erasing it from the system. And I haven't even used Stevie yet at all. He seemed pretty interested in trading places with ~you~. So how about it? Have I proved to you that I'm too smart and you need to give me the codes?' The Dr asked confidently.

'No, you haven't. First, I don't think that you'll do any erasing because once there is no turning back then what reason will I have to give you the codes? Maybe I'm not as smart as you but I'm smart enough to know that you need bargaining power.' Mark explained trying to bluff bravery but in reality he was afraid he was stalling the inevitable. If he stalled long enough maybe help would arrive but he could tell the Dr was losing patience.

'Mark, that might be true to a point. The fact is that YOU are putting yourself and your family through quite an ordeal. You're only stalling. I know that. Perhaps you don't believe that we are in risky territory but I must assure you that we are. I'm ready to assume my role as ruler and you are standing in the way. Perhaps another demonstration is in order!' 'click'

Mark felt a tingle. 'Dammit.... what again? Are you gonna make me think like a child again? Back to the sandbox? A stupid teenager? That overlay thing you talked about....' Mark noticed that he had no trouble retaining his adult memories. He kept arguing figuring something must be working for him. 'You're a lunatic.... And now your damn invention isn't working. So maybe you're not so sma~rt'. His voiced cracked. Then he noticed the room seemed to be growing. Mark quickly realized he was getting younger. And younger! 'What are you doing to me?' He asked in a child's voice.

The Dr smiled. He was turning Mark into an infant. 'Mark, I'm making you a little baby but I'm leaving your adult mind intact. Of course being in such a tiny vessel you may quickly find out about side-effects! But you're going to learn why you don't make me angry! Of course you won't be able to speak..... and I'd venture to say that with such intense regression your infant mind will have trouble with adult concepts and the like. We'll see. I've never regressed a human being into such a small baby.'

Mark could hear the Dr talking and could still understand him. His vision was a bit blurry. His T-Shirt swamped him and he had no doubt that he was a helpless infant. Dr Meinclare called for Miss Holmes to come in and 'prepare' the baby. Soon, he found himself being powdered and diapered. He tried to argue but his voice wouldn't work. Even though he tried to complain all that happened was that he cried. He could kick some although it seemed more tied to his attempts to verbalize his complaints rather than his trying to actually kick at his captors. He now felt very scared and helpless. He wished he had given the Dr the codes. He even tried to tell him so but only gurgling sounds left his mouth. Miss Holmes held him against her breasts. He felt comfortable. She took him to another room where a crib had been readied for him. Above the crib was a shiny mobile. He hated when Miss Holmes put him down. His tiny arms reached for her and he cried while trying to get her to again hold him. In the back of his mind he knew he shouldn't be so dependent but under the circumstances he justed wanted to feel safe. Miss Holmes sang to him until he fell asleep. He woke up hours later in need of a change and Miss Holmes also brought a bottle to feed him. It felt strange to actually be drinking from the bottle but also very familiar.

-------

The next morning Mark awoke to the sound of female voices. He was still in his crib. He wondered how he got there because he knew he was really a big boy.

'Gosh, he's, like, so ~tiny~' a girl's voice said. Mark had to concentrate to decipher what the words meant. His attention seemed to wander and focusing was hard. Plus, he didn't really want to focus his thoughts anyway.

The female voice got closer. Mark looked up and saw blond hair streaming down into his crib. There was a young face with bright friendly eyes looking down at him.

'Hello, baby.' The girl said 'Dr Meinclare made me, like, 17! Isn't that cool?' she said 'If you just, like, give him those stupid codes, he said we could be, like, whatever age we want and, like, leave, you know?

Mark wondered what the girl was saying. The words just seemed to run together. The girl's face looked vaguely familiar but he couldn't think. It was Genni, now a teenager, but he didn't recognize her. She reached into the crib and picked him up and nestled him against her breasts.

'Quit it' she giggled as his tiny hands patted at her breasts.


Continues in next part