Mister John D. walked out of his car as he checked on his phone to see if this was the right adress.

“32 of Lavender street.” He mumbled to himself as he checked on the building’s façade.

With a shrug he entered the building and walked to the front desk where a secretary was boringly looking at her comptuter.

“Ehem…” called Mr. D.

“Yes how can I help you?” asked the secretary with a smile.

“I’m Mr. John D. I have an appointment with Dr. Cadence N. for a therapy session with my wife.”

The secretary gave Mr. D a devious smile. “Oh right, Mr. D. Please follow me, Doctor Cadence is waiting for you.”

“But my wife…”

“The first half of the session is individual. Don’t worry, your wife will be joining you soon enough.”

Mr. D nodded and followed the secretary as they entered the doctor’s office.

Doctor Cadence was a tall beautiful woman with brownish skin, long black hair and brown eyes. She smiled at Mr.D as she gestured the secretary to leave them alone.

“Mister D, it’s a pleasure. Your wife have told me a lot about you. Please have a seat.”

She gestured to an armchair and Mr. D seated.

Doctor Cadence then took a remote from her pocket and pressed a button. 

Out of sudden two pairs of shackles emerged from the armchair for both of his arms and legs.

“What?!” gasped John.

Doctor Cadence laughed at his surprise. “Your wife told me everything about you Mr. D. Of how much she loves you and that she would do anything for you. But you are a selfish bastard who keeps denying her the only thing she have ever asked you. A baby.”

John began to struggle against the shackles but it was useles. “It wasn’t my fault! We didn’t have the money back then and…”

“Yes, back then you used your financial situation as an excuse. But now that you have your own place and a better job you still refuse to give her the child she wants. And when she finally confronts you about it, you go and cheat on her. Men like you disgust me and deserve to be punished.”

“What kind of couple therapist are you?” cried John.

The woman laughed. “I am the ultimate revenge therapist. You don’t want a baby? Fine, you’ll become the baby. Now hold on, this will be quick.”

The floor tiles moved revealing a big raygun aiming directly at John.

“What is that thing?! Are you crazy lady?!”

“This is a shrink ray, and don’t call me ‘lady’. I am Nanny Candy for you.”

She pressed another button on her remote and the ray gun shot at John. He felt his whole body tingling, as everything began to get bigger around him. His arms and legs slip out of the shackles as all of his clothes except for his shirt got baggy and too heavy for him.

When he was about the size of a 12-month-old the raygun turned off, as Nanny Candy lifted him. 

“Now it’s time for your training, dear.”

“Training?” gulped John.

“Yes. Your wife desires the perfect little girl, and you must learn to become one.”

“But I’m a man!”

“Not anymore Baby Joana.”

John tried to struggle agaisnt the giantess but she easily put him over her knee and began to spank him. So hard that John eventually passed away.

“Maybe I overdid with this one. Anyway, welcome to my nursery little one. I’ll make sure you become the perfect baby girl.”