I can't believe I am continuing this story but I know a lot of people like it so here we go!!
"Of course, you can sweety," Kall's wife said while smiling at their daughter, he knew his life had hitten the lowest it could, or at least he thought it had. But every time he managed to finish that thought life managed to find a way to prove him wrong.
"Yay, I can't wait!!" His daughter squealed.
"Ok let's get you in a cute outfit and then we can get this show on the road! Do you like that, oh I bet you do!!" She practically screamed while talking to me in that cute yet annoying baby voice everyone does.
Then just like that she had him flying above the metropolis and towards what looked like a pile of baby girl clothes sitting on the couch. "Hey, mom? Why are there only girl clothes over here?" She asked while holding Kall above the couch.
"Oh, that's because I thought he would look so much cuter rocking a dress than those little boy clothes." Kall's wife said with a straight face. This conversation was happening right in front of him as if he wasn't there or didn't exist. It was starting to drive him crazy.
"Oh, I get it, ya your right he would look super cute rocking that little dress. You know what let's try it on him now!" And just like that he was no longer flying and instead was having a pink piece of cloth shoved over his head and past his diaper. After the cloth was finally past his eyes and he was able to see again he looked up and towards his wife. He instantly knew based on the way her eyes looked at him like a starving cheetah that he was going to be stuck in these girly clothes for a very long time.
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Kall The Regressed
RandomOnce upon a time, there was a man named Kall. Now Kall was someone that you would call a pariah. This was mainly due to his size. Kall is about the size of a one-year-old, and yes I mean one year old. He has a rare disease called Falxacopia. Flaxaco...
