Magical Sailor Fuku

My gift to you is that I won't tell anyone that your name sounds like an image site devoted to body hair! ^^

Many happy returns Harri!

*offers a pavlova... covered in checherries~ >:3*

Harri and Dracos.. are the same person!

Happy Birthday Harri!
...I don't have a present, so have a cookie.

Happy birthday! *Takes out a pacifire and throws it at Harriette* Think fast!

Harri was standing there holding a checherry pavlova in one hand a cook in the other, still reeling from being accused of being Dracos, when the pacifier bounced off her forehead. "Uh.... thanks, guys. I love you too".

After the pacifier hits her head, Harriette feels rather distressed... unerved... the pacifier was on the floor. Somehow she knew that it would calm her down.

She squirmed a little at the distressed sensation. Her gaze darted from side to side, and then down at the pacifier. Balancing the pavlova, she squatted down, setting the dessert on the floor, and then used the free hand to reach for the pacifier, slipping it into her mouth while still squatting...

Putting the pacifier in her mouth seems to make her suddenly shrink and lose balance, causing her to fall!

Her eyes widen at the loss of balance, and she toppled backwards, her butt landing right on top of the pavlova. She'd been wearing a short yellow sun dress, so the tops of her thighs, along with her white cotton panties and the dress itself got splattered with the pudding...

Well, she doesn't have to worry about the panties, at least... they appear to have disapeared, in favor of a diaper.

Huh...well, I was going to wish you a happy birthday, but it looks like you might already be having one!

Happy birthday! How's about some cake? Never fear, at your age, the birthday girl is allowed to grab the entire slice/chunk in both hands and mash it into her face in an effort to get it in her mouth.

Harri blushed as she felt the diaper between her thighs as she blushed, although she was still sitting in a pavlova! Her cheeks were bright bright red as Guen then made comments about how much cake she could eat at her age. "Wh-What's that supposed to mean?".

"I think I know." As he speaks, Harriette gets still smaller! She is no older then a teenager now.