FANTASY GONE WAY WRONG
The Conclusion
We pick up the story where the ladies and their new Baby Crissy are
going to head downstairs to eat supper.
Jackie looked at Jennifer saying, "Sweety, I think our little Princess
is getting cranky. I bet it's past her dinnertime. She is most likely
hungry and wants her bot-bot and some food. Seeing I have dinner all
ready for us let's all head back downstairs. Then we can feed our little
Princess, plus get us something to eat."
Jennifer said, "That sounds great to me, as I'm kind of hungry too."
Jennifer then pulled on my leash and told me to head back down the hall
towards the stairs. She let me walk downstairs instead of crawling, as
she said it was faster for now.
Once down in the dinning room I noticed that the chair I always sit in
was gone, and in its place stood the highchair from the basement. Jackie
must have gone down to get it, while I was chained up in the shower
earlier today. Jackie looked at Jennifer telling her to put me in the
highchair and strap me in, while she got things ready for all of us to
eat.
Jennifer led me over to the chair telling me to climb up into it, and to
sit up straight like a good girl. Once I was in the chair she started to
fasten the straps around my ankles. My feet were now resting on a
footrest I had built on to the chair, which made it easy strapping my
ankles to the chair. Next came the strap around my waist, which also
went through a loop in a strap that came up between my legs. Once this
strap was fastened tightly around me, I was securely fastened into the
chair. She then placed both my hands at my sides, which were still in
mittens, as she slid the tray in place. This now kept my hands out of
the way, and below the tray. I now had no use of my hands at all. This
was bad because now the only way I would be able to eat is if someone
fed me, which I think was the plan.
As I was thinking about how the heck I was going to be able to eat,
Jackie broke my train of thought, as she came walking in carrying some
knifes and forks plus some wine glasses. I watched as she placed the
glasses on the table across from each other. She then left, and returned
with a bottle of wine, which she filled the glasses up with. She left
once again and came back in carrying a large pink plate, and the plastic
bib I had on earlier today, which has the words "BABY Princess" on it.
She placed the pink plate out of my sight on the sideboard behind me,
and then put the Princess bib around my neck, and fastened it in place.
Afterwards she untied the adult pacifier I still had in my mouth and
took it away, placing it on the sideboard behind me.
Jackie turned and asked Jennifer if she would like to feed the baby.
Well Jennifer jumped at this saying, "Oh wow sure I would love to." At
this point Jackie placed a rather large pink three-compartment baby dish
in front of me. She also placed a large serving spoon next to the dish.
I looked in the dish and saw everything had been blended up like mushy
baby food. Jackie saw me looking and said, "Babies your age eat baby
food and so will you. That's why I blended up all your food like a good
mommy should. It's the same thing Aunty Jennifer and I are having. Only
yours has been blended into a nice soft baby mush, just for you. Now
Aunty Jennifer is going to feed you. So you better be a good girl for
her, and eat up all that good yummy food or else."
By this time Jennifer had moved her chair closer and was picking up the
large spoon to start feeding me this mush. After she placed the first
spoon full in my mouth I gave her this face as I didn't like the look or
taste of this stuff, and I wanted to let her know it for sure. They had
to be kidding, no way was I going to let them feed me this sloppy crap.
She looked at my face while saying, "Oh I think baby really loves her
din-din, doesn't she?" She knew I hated what she was feeding me, but had
to put that dig in anyhow.
I decided right then to make a stand! So as Jennifer started to place
the second spoon full in my mouth, I made my move. I grabbed onto the
spoon with my teeth, holding on for dear life, and trust me I wasn't
going to let go for nothing. The food on the spoon was now going
everywhere. The mush went all over the tray, all over aunt Jennifer, and
me too. By now aunt Jennifer was yelling, or more like screaming at me
saying, "Let go! Bad baby stop that now! You better let go of that spoon
or else!"
Jackie heard all this yelling and came rushing in. She saw what was
happening and came running over. She tried helping Jennifer to get the
spoon free, but I wasn't giving it up that easy, as I held on by
clapping my teeth even tighter on to the spoon. Next thing I know
"WHACK" is all I heard and felt, as Jackie gave me this hard slap across
my face making me yell, which also made me lose my grip on the spoon. I
must say the slap took me complete by surprise and hurt like hell.
I was trying to recover from the first slap across my face when Jackie
gave me another slap, while she proceeded yelling at me.
Jackie was yelling at me saying, "Ok my little Princess, if you want to
play games, then let's play! That was not a nice thing you just did. You
have food all over the place and all over your nice aunt Jennifer who
was trying to feed you. I think baby needs to learn a big lesson, and I
know just what to do."
The next thing she did I would of never thought of. She looked at me
saying, "I have just the cure for what baby just did." As she was saying
this, Jackie leaned forward and grabbed my face hard by the chin holding
it tightly with one hand, and with her other hand to my surprise she
reached in and started to remove my false teeth, first the bottoms and
then the tops. I was in a state of shock and panic, with my hands pinned
below the highchair's tray it was impossible for me to fight back to
stop her, and believe me I was desperately trying to. This move Jackie
made definitely surprised me, and now left me we no teeth in my mouth at
all. (I have had a complete set of false teeth for over 5 years, due to
a bad traffic accident).
After Jackie had my teeth out and on the tray in front of me she looked
right at me saying, "You're the one who wanted to play baby, right? Well
then let's really play, because if I remember correctly most babies that
are about 18 months old have little or no teeth yet. So now my little
Princess is just like any 18 months old baby, and from now to when I say
so will have no teeth either. Let's see how mommy's Princess likes being
a baby now, with no teeth. If you are really good for mommy and Aunty
Jennifer, maybe the tooth fairy will be nice to you, and give these back
in a month or two. I'll just place these in your denture cups upstairs,
with some water to keep them safe till then." Jackie then walked into
the kitchen and came back with a bowl of water, which she then placed
the teeth in.
I just sat there in a daze, as I realized I now had no defense, with my
hands trapped below the tray, and me strapped in a highchair, what was I
to do? I was now at the mercy of these two, and what ever they wanted to
feed me.
Jackie looked at Jennifer saying, "I think baby will eat her food now."
So there I was stuck eating this blended up mushy stuff Jackie had made
for me to eat. Jennifer again started to feed me, while Jackie sat down
to watch and make sure I behaved. They both drank their wine as Jennifer
kept shoveling in the mush. The spoon they were using was a large
serving spoon, so it didn't really fit in my mouth that great, which
means I now had food down my bib and all over on my face. Jennifer just
kept taking the spilled stuff off my face and bib so she could feed it
back to me. She would make a comment now and then saying, "Oh doesn't
little Crissy look so cute? She looks just like a little baby with her
food all over her face." I was forced to finish the whole plate of
blended up mush.
Once I finished the mush Jackie looked at me with this big grin on her
face, which seemed to say, "See I win again." She then asked me, "Does
mommy's Princess want some more food? No? Ok! Well I bet she's all
filled up, but maybe she is thirsty and wants her bot-bot instead?"
I knew I had lost this battle. So I gave in saying, "Yes mommy Baby
Crissy want her bot-bot," and I even put a please on the end of the
sentence.
Jackie then got up and went out into the kitchen. When she came back in
I looked over and saw she was carrying the feeding gag. I looked at her
saying, "No! Please don't use that!" But with the teeth gone I sounded
even more like a baby.
Jackie said, "Oh but Princess, mommy just has to see how this works, and
what better time then now to try it?"
Jennifer had no idea what was happening. So she just sat there watching
while drinking her wine. Jackie forced the penis type gag into my mouth
and secured it behind my head with the two straps. Jennifer was wide
eyed looking at the gag and me the whole time. Jackie then went back and
came out with the 16oz bottle, and it was filled to the top with what
looked like milk.
I guess she had found the pole that holds the bottles in the attic. It's
rigged so that you can "C-clap" in to anything.
Jackie looked at Jennifer saying, "You know it took me a while, but I
finally figured out just how to attach this and make the whole thing
work." She then C-clapped the pole at the right spot to my highchair,
and after connecting the tubing to the bottom of the bottle she placed
the large baby bottle on the hook at the top of the pole. Jennifer was
just sitting there complete absorbed it what Jackie was doing. Jackie
then connected the tubing from the bottom of the bottle to the gag. She
was all set to let the liquid flow.
Jackie looked at me saying, "I bet baby can't wait to try out her new
sexy pacifier, and pretend it's her boyfriends winky she has in her
mouth?" She went on to tell me she had filled the bottle with the baby
formula she found in my suitcase.
Jackie mentioned, "Wow! You had a whole container full of dry powder
baby formula that wasn't even open yet. I'll tell you that will come in
handy for baby's feeding."
Jennifer was now thrilled as she figured out just what was going on, and
gave me a big smile, saying, "Enjoy your bot-bot Princess." Jackie
turned on the flow meter and set it to medium / slow, saying, "I think
baby is all set." (There are 5 settings on the meter, this was setting
#2.)
Jackie then looked at Jennifer saying, "I guess it's time for us to eat.
Seeing baby will be busy for a while making her new boyfriend happy."
So while the ladies went about doing their thing, I was trapped in a
highchair trying to stop the flow of the not so great tasting baby
formula from entering my mouth. The formula would fill my mouth up and I
would have to swallow, but as fast as I did my mouth would again filled
up with formula.
Meanwhile both ladies left and came back in carrying their plates of
food. I could see that the plates both had steaks, baked potatoes and
corn on them. It was the same meal I just had, only mine had been
blended down to mush, and had no seasonings added for taste. Jackie also
had another bottle of wine with her. They both sat down and started
talking.
Jackie looked over at me saying to Jennifer, "Isn't so nice to eat in
piece and quiet, without the baby making to much noise?" At which time
they both laughed.
Meanwhile I was sitting there trying to swallow the liquid in my mouth.
But like I said before as fast as my mouth filled up and I swallowed, in
came more formula.
Jennifer looked at me and gave a giggle, saying to Jackie, "Oh look at
that! It's so cute to watch Crissy working so hard on that little penis
she has in her mouth. I guess she really wants to practice pleasing her
boyfriend," and they both had another good giggle over that.
The two gals talked for a good three quarters of an hour, pretending I
wasn't even there, while I was still drinking away on that large baby
bottle full of formula. After they were done Jackie started to clean up
the table with Jennifer's help. I was still drinking down the bottle,
which was about ? done. After the table was cleaned up Jackie came over
and took off my bib and cleaned up the highchair tray and my face, but
left me sitting in the chair as she when back into the kitchen. I had
just finished off the last bit of formula as Jackie came out to wipe
down the table. She looked over saw this saying, "Oh I think baby is
finished with her first bottle? That's such a good girl."
What? Wait a minute, as it hit me like a bolt of lightning; Jackie just
said first bottle, didn't she? What did she mean by that? Jackie left
and came back carrying the 8 oz bottle filled to the top with more
formula. I just looked over at her as she smiled at me while hanging the
new bottle, saying, "We want baby to have a full tummy when she leaves
the table."
What was she thinking, as I was full already and my bladder was too. I
really had to pee. Jackie looked right at me saying, "Now don't fret
dear. If mommy's little Princess has to go wee-wee she should just go.
That's why baby is wearing a diaper. Plus mommy thinks her little
Princess should learn to use them like any baby would. So don't try to
hold it back now sweety."
Jackie leaned in to whisper in my ear, "Mommy and Aunty Jennifer are
going to be right over there on the couch where you can watch us from
here." Jennifer was on the couch already and waved at me. Jackie set the
flow meter again at medium / slow, then walked over to the couch. She
sat down next to Aunt Jennifer. I watched as they turned on the TV and
sat there were talking, but with the TV on I couldn't hear what they
were saying.
It was about an hour later that Jennifer came over to the highchair. She
had stripped down to her bra and panties while watching TV. Now she was
standing right there in front of me, wearing just her matching lacy
panties and bra set, asking me if I liked what I saw and if my little
dinky winky was hard?
I shook my head yes, as I couldn't take my eyes off her nice large
breasts. Jennifer giggled while saying, "Maybe tomorrow Aunty Jennifer
will make baby happy, and let her suck on her teats. I bet she would
love to do that?"
Jennifer then headed upstairs, followed by Jackie. I knew what they were
up to, but could do nothing about it. They both left me strapped in the
highchair, still attached to the feeding gag. I really had to pee after
drinking all of that formula. So I just sat back, and let it go. Boy did
I fill that diaper up. It must have been 30 to 45 minutes later that
Jackie showed up. Just as she arrived dang if I didn't have to pee
again, which really fill up the diaper now. I was soaked and starting to
feel like the baby I was being treated as, and I was also feeling kind
of tired or exhausted too. Matter of fact I was having trouble keeping
my eyes open and staying awake.
Jackie walked in and took one look at me saying, "I guess baby must have
had a hard day? She looks so tired and sleepy. Is baby Crissy tired?
Does baby Crissy want to go nighty, night?"
I just shook my head yes, as I still had that feeding gag in my mouth.
Jackie disconnected the tube to the feeding gag, and undid the straps to
let me out of the highchair. Once I was free from the chair she asked if
she needed to attach the leash to me again? I shock my head no, because
I couldn't talk with the gag in place yet. Jackie said ok, as she took
the pink belt harness off me and told me to head up to my new room. I
was so tired that I really didn't care where I was sleeping, I just
wanted to lie down.
Once I made it upstairs to the nursery I found Jennifer waiting for me.
She had me turn around, so she could undo the lock, which was locking my
outfit on. After removing the chains on my wrists and unlocking the
romper set she proceeded to remove the pink and white romper set. Once
she took off my blouse I was told to climb up on to the changing table,
and to lie down on the table. I did what she asked, and watched as she
fastened two straps across my chest and arms to hold me there. She then
started to remove my rubber panties, and take off the now really soaked
diaper.
She looked at the diaper saying, "Wow, baby sure can fill a diaper up."
Jennifer proceeded to wipe me down with a couple of baby wipes, and
rubbed some baby oil all over down there. She followed this with lots of
lavender smelling baby powder. I will say that my little general was
again at attention, and Jennifer had to say something about it.
Jennifer looked down at my little general saying to Jackie, "I see what
you mean sweety? He really has nothing to offer down there does he?"
Jackie giggled saying, "He is better off pretending to be a little girl,
because when it shrinks back down, he almost looks like a girl down
there."
Jennifer started giggling as she said, "Well then I guess we want baby
Crissy to smell like a cute little girl should too. So I think we will
use plenty of this girly smelling powder all over her down there."
Next Jennifer grabbed a new adult diaper from the bag and started to put
it on me, but first she added two real baby diapers folded up as soakers
inside the adult diaper. She made sure the adult diaper was on nice and
tight. She followed this with a pair of pink plastic panties which I had
never seen before. Jennifer then undid the straps holding me to the
table, after which she had me climb off the table and stand up. She then
told me to walk over to the crib and to lean on the edge. So again I did
what I was told. What else could I do, I felt like I was ready to fall
over any second and I had no energy to fight back.
After I sat on the edge of the crib, Jackie, who was watching everything
Jennifer was doing, came over. She started to put this really cute baby
doll set on me. First she had me step into a pair of really frilly
rhumba panties. I had no idea where she even found this outfit? Anyhow
she worked the item up my legs, as she had me stand up straight next to
the crib. After she finished working the rhumba panties into place she
then told me to put my hands in the air so she could place the baby doll
top over my head. Next she placed a really frilly bonnet on my head,
tying it in a nice bow under my chin. I was told to hop up on the
mattress of the crib. Both ladies then pushed and pulled me till I was
lying in the center of the crib.
I looked up and saw the large mirror above the crib, that I could now
see my self in. I looked like an oversized baby girl, in a pink baby
doll outfit, with a large pacifier stuck in her mouth. Wait I minute,
all the time they were working on me I been sucking away on this
pacifier like I liked it. I watched in the mirror as Jackie connected
this long strap across my ankles, then my legs, and then she had me
place my arms at my side, as she attached a strap across my chest and
arms pulling it tight.
As she did this she was saying, "There, baby is all nice and secured in
her new crib."
Jackie went on to say, "Now Princess, mommy just wants you to know that
I added two strong sleeping pills, some water pills, plus a little
laxative to your last bottle. That's why you're so sleepy. You should be
out cold and sleeping in no time, and by tomorrow morning most likely
you will wake up with a pretty full diaper."
Both Jackie and Jennifer giggled about what she had just told me. Jackie
then took a Princess blanket and covered me up with it, saying, "Sleep
tight babykins, and try not to wake mommy up during the night. Everyone
will need all the rest we can get, as tomorrow will be a busy day for
baby and us."
I watched as Jackie set the thermostat in the room to 72. Jennifer then
said nighty, night as they both turned and headed for the door, turning
on a Tinker Bell nightlight as they did.
The room was now dark except for the dim glow from the nightlight. After
a couple of minutes my eyes got accustomed to the light, and I could
still see just a little bit in the mirror above me. I was now looking at
what appeared to be an oversized baby wearing a frilly bonnet, sucking
on the pacifier in her mouth, covered by a Disney Princess blanket. I
looked at the image in the mirror for a while, wondering just how I ever
ended up like this. Today was supposed to be a fun fantasy play day, and
that was all. "So What The Heck Happened"? As I was lying there I guess
the sleeping pills took over, because I became so exhausted that I just
drifted off to sleep.
I woke up with light coming in through the window blinds. I realized
that I was soaking wet and had also pooped again in my diaper. I lay
remembering that I did wake up a few times during the night with pains
in my stomach, and had to poop and pee. Once I had finished doing that I
seemed to drift right back to sleep. I was also thinking about
yesterday, and the mess I was now in. that's when I started wishing
first that someone would come in and change me. Then the second thing
that came to mind was what did Jackie mean last night, when she said
baby would have a busy day today? I had no idea what Jackie and aunt
Jennifer had installed for me today.
I could hear someone up and walking around in the house, but had no idea
who. So I started to make as much noise as I could with a penis gag in
my mouth. After about a half hour of making noises the door opened, and
in walked Jennifer.
Soon as Jennifer walked in she said, "O my, I think someone in here has
a full and messy diaper. Well auntie Jennifer will change you in a
little bit sweety pie. First let's get you up and out of the crib, and
get your nighty off of you. I bet that's soaking wet too, and we don't
want baby to get a chill." So she came over and unlatched the crib
rails. Then she unfastened the straps that held me in the crib. She was
right I was soaked, and the blanket, and the baby doll outfit were
soaked and dripping wet. So she took the nighty off me, and put a cover
around me to help keep me warm. The pee and poop were running down my
legs and she saw this. So she told me to head on over to the bathroom
that was attached to the nursery.
I had not been in the bathroom as of yet. Once I walked into the
bathroom I saw that the whole room was also done in pink and lavender.
Even the tub, toilet, and sink were a light baby pink. On the walls were
pictures of the Disney Princesses, and little fairies flying all over
and around a rainbow. I was led over to the tub, as Jennifer told me get
in. I did what I was told, as again I was back standing in a tub. She
then took down my plastic panties. Followed by taking off my now soaked
and messy diaper. Plop it went on the tub floor. Jennifer put on some
rubber gloves and took the baby diaper soaker pads out of the adult
diaper, putting them in a plastic bag. She then picked up the adult
diaper and placed it in the garbage can. After that she took the plastic
panties and put them in the same bag at the soaker pads.
There was a personal hand held shower in this tub, and I watched as
Jennifer picked it up and adjusted the water temp. She then started to
wash me all over, with some lavender smelling shower gel, and a shower
puffy. This was the first time I had a chance to even think about
standing naked in front of her. It hadn't even hit me till she started
to wash me. Once she was sure I had no more of the messy poop on me, she
had me stand to one side of the tub, while she washed down the tub
making sure everything went down the drain.
After that she motioned me to sit down in the tub, as she started to
fill it with water, while adding lavender scented bubble bath to the
water. As the water poured in the bubbles started to fill the tub. Aunt
Jennifer then knelt down and started washing me all over from head to
toe like I was some little kid. After she was done she handed me a
rubber dolly about 12 inches high saying, "Now Crissy dear, I want you
to have fun playing in the tub, while Aunty Jennifer checks out your
outfit, and things for you to wear." Luckily the mittens I had made were
of a plastic covered fabric. So the water didn't hurt them.
She left me sitting in the tub, holding onto this rubber dolly. So I
started to play with the doll using the bubbles to make a bread and hair
on the doll, as best I could with the mittens on. I was splashing around
having a great time pretending I was a little kid. Heck I'm not that big
so I most likely looked like a kid playing in a tub.
Aunt Jennifer was gone for a while, but once she came back she had me
stand so she could rinse me off and unlock the padlock so I could step
out of the shower. She then picked up a big fully towel and started to
dry me off. Once she was done doing that she undid the pacifier from my
mouth, but told me not to take it out just yet, as she needed the straps
off so she could shave me. She told me to sit on the toilet, as she
picked up an electric shaver and started shaving my face. I have very
little hair growth as I am 75% American Indian. So I shave about once a
week if I need to at all.
After Jennifer was done giving me a nice close shave, she replaced the
straps to the dang penis shape feeding gag, and had me walk back into
the nursery. Once back inside the nursery I was told to climb up onto
the changing table, where she preceded to strap me down to the table.
Satisfied that I was securely strapped down, she started to put baby oil
all over me, followed by a lot of lavender baby powder. I watched as she
reached down under the table and came back up with new adult diaper and
started to diaper me, but first she put in a folded up real baby's
diaper as a soaker pad. After Jennifer was sure the diaper was now on
nice and tight. She reached under the table again, and brought out a
pair of clear plastic baby pants, which she proceeded to pull up my
legs.
The next thing she did was to walk over to the large dresser to open a
draw, as she took out a pair of white tights. She worked the tights up
both my legs and over the diaper and plastic panties. Next out of the
draw she removed a pair of frilly lavender rumba panties, with tons of
white lace around the leg openings and across the seat, it also had a
large white bow in the center of the rear end. She followed this with a
little girl's style cami. The cami was lavender in color, trimmed with
small white lace even on the shoulder straps. Jennifer then walked over
to the large closet in the room.
I had not seen the inside of the closet yet. So when she opened the two
closet doors fully I almost died. The whole closet was full of little
girls and baby girl outfits in adult size. Where did all this come from
I was wondering?
Jennifer all this time had been humming some baby lullaby. As she opened
the closet door she turned and looked at me, saying, "See what mommy and
I have bought for our new baby. We ordered all of these cute frilly
outfits just for you off of some adult baby sites online and Ebay."
Jennifer then turned back to the closet and took out this puffy
crinoline that had to have no less then 5 layers of material. She put
that on the side as she went back and took out this lavender party
dress. It had more bows and lace on it then I ever saw before. When
Jennifer turned around she looked at me saying, "Oh yes, Baby Crissy is
going to look so adorably cute in this toady."
She came back over to the changing table and undid the straps holding me
on the table, as she told me climb down and stand up. Once I was
standing in front of her she put the full slip lavender with white lacey
trim crinoline over my head and adjusted it. She followed the crinoline
with the lavender party dress, which was covered with tons of lace and
bows. After she had the dress on me and buttoned up the back, she tied
the waist sash on the dress in a big bow in the back. Jennifer then
brushed my hair down all around, making sure my hair had a nice flip to
it. She then went over to the dresser and took out this cute large
lavender baby bonnet, trimmed with white lace all around, with a large
white bow in the center of the bonnet, just above the brim. She came
over to me and took the feeding gag pacifier out of my mouth, which I
had been sucking on and didn't even realize it. Boy was I ever so glad
that was gone, as my mouth was sore from having it in all night. Then
she placed the bonnet on my head and tied the ribbons that hold the
bonnet on, in a big bow under my chin. What I hadn't noticed was at the
end of each ribbon was a small little bell that rang if I moved my head.
She stood back to take a good look at her work. Then she said, "Oh my, I
almost forget your socks and shoes." She told me to get back up on the
changing table. After I got up there she took a pair of lavender socks
for the draw and placed them on my feet. The socks had two rows of white
lace around the top. She followed this with a pair of white patent
leather Mary Jane's that strapped on. I noticed that attached to the
front of each shoe was a nice size lavender bow with one of my ? inch
little silver bell attached to it. So as I walked or crawled the bells
would ring.
Jennifer had me get off the table and walk over to the corner of the
room, as I did I could hear all the little bells ringing as I walked and
moved my head. She told me to make a pretty pose so she could take some
more pictures. She had me hold my dolly Sarah for a couple of them, and
in another one she had me bend over to show off my pretty rhumba
panties.
After some picture taking she looked at me saying, "I don't think we
need the harness and leash today, do we?" I shook my head no. She then
told me to start walking down the hall to the stairs. As we got to the
stairs she told me to walk down one step at a time and to hold on to the
banister like any little one would have to. Once downstairs I was
shuttled into the dinning room for breakfast.
As I entered the dinning room Jackie was coming out of the kitchen. She
said, "I thought I heard some bells. Why isn't that the cutest outfit
ever? I just love how mommy's little Crissy looks so cute and adorable
in that dress. Plus you have on those cute little silver bells so mommy
and Aunty Jennifer can tell where you are at all times. I just can't
wait to show you off to the other girls."
My heart skipped a beat when she said that. I know she saw my face,
because Jackie then said, "Don't fret yet, sweety pie. Mommy's not ready
to show off her little girl just yet. We first need to train you a
little better on how to act in front of my friends."
That's when I lost it. I started to argue with Jackie saying to her,
"Look, I went along with this baby thing, because I figured I had to,
but if you bring others in here I will make you pay." Now you have got
to realize I was mad, and not thinking to clearly. First off, how was I
going to get out of this outfit, with my hands still in mittens? Second,
dressed like I was I sure couldn't run away and let people see me
dressed like I was. Third, Jackie and Jennifer could easily catch me,
pin me down, and stop me at any time, but I needed to make another one
of those dumb stands, and let her know I was not going to be a push
over.
I found out that making another one of those threats, that I really had
no chance of keeping was one big mistake. Jackie came over and slapped
me in the face. Then she said just for that little out burst, "Crissy
you are going over my knee." At which point she grabbed my arm and
pulled me over to a dinning room chair. She sat down and Jennifer helped
her force me over her lap. I looked up and saw Jennifer had the ping-
pong paddle already. Where the heck did they get that from so fast? Next
thing I know she was pulling down my rhumba panties and tights. She also
pulled down my plastic panties, but for some reason she left the diaper
in place. Jackie then said to me, "You are now going to learn who is in
charge of this household." She then let go with the first whack of the
paddle. After about 5 whacks I was so glad I still had the diaper on,
because it did help to block some of the hits. Even though I was still
hurting and crying.
I could tell Jackie was trying to make her point, because as she was
hitting me she kept saying, "Is Crissy going to be a good girl from now
on? Answer me! Is Little Crissy going to be a good girl from now on? Do
you understand me? I want to hear you say it and in a little girls voice
now!"
She kept on whacking me giving me at lease 25 whacks with the paddle,
and by that time she was done. All I wanted her to do was stop. I was
kicking and screaming out, "YES! YES! Crissy be a good girl for mommy.
Crissy sorry! Please stop mommy! Crissy be a good girl! Crissy be a good
girl."
She finally stopped after about 30 whacks with the paddle. I was in
tears as she let me slide off her lap to the floor saying, "I guess
little Crissy knows who's boss now, doesn't she."
I said, "Yes mommy is boss."
"That's better. Now I want no more outbursts like you just did. Do you
understand me?"
I again said, "Yes mommy," in between the tears. Jackie then said, "Good
now let's get standing up and fix your panties and all back in place."
Jennifer and her helped me to my feet and redid my plastic panties and
tights, followed by my rumba panties.
After she was done she said, "Well now that's better." Then, while
looking at me as if nothing happened she went on saying, "Now doesn't
little Crissy look so adorably cute in her outfit?"
Looking at Jackie I shook my head and answered, "Yes mommy." Jackie then
walked me over to the highchair and had me climb into it. My bottom was
still sore as I sat down in the chair. She fastened me in with the waist
strap only, not even using the one that came up in the middle. She then
put the tray in place, making sure my hands were below the tray once
more so I could not use them.
After I was secured in the chair she went out to the kitchen and came
back with a large bowl of oatmeal. She placed the oatmeal in front of
me, with that large spoon Jennifer had used the night before. Jackie
then placed the Little Princess bib back on me and sat down to feed me.
She picked up the first spoon full and did, "Here comes the airplane,
open up." So I did, but the spoon was kind of big so it didn't fit all
the way in and some oatmeal came down my chin. So Jackie scoped it back
off my chin and fed it to me. This went on for about 15 minutes before I
had finished the whole large bowl of oatmeal.
About that time Jennifer came in carrying a baby bottle full of formula.
She put in down on the table as Jackie pulled the tray away, and told me
to lift my hands above the tray. As I was doing this she put the tray
back in place. Jennifer then handed me the baby bottle saying, "Crissy
needs to drink this all up, understand."
So I shook my head yes, as she handed the bottle to me. I took the
bottle in both hands, because that was the only way I could hold it.
After I started to suck on the bottle I realized I really had to suck
hard to get the formula out, and you could hear me sucking hard trying
to get the formula.
Jackie and Jennifer both laughed while saying, "I guess someone is
hungry, listen to her trying to suck down all that formula." They both
left me in the chair sucking away on the bottle. About a minute or so
later they came back carrying a plate each. On their plates was bacon
and eggs with toast. Jackie went back out to the kitchen and came back
with two cups of coffee. I was looking at the coffee thinking, 'Oh boy I
really could use a cup of coffee.'
Jennifer must have seen me looking, and said to me, "Babies don't drink
coffee Crissy. Only big girls can have coffee. So you be happy with your
formula sweety."
They finished their breakfast as I was still trying to suck all the
formula out of the bottle. The holes in the nipple on the bottle were so
small that I had a really hard time. As they left the room with their
plates, Jackie said to me, "Ok Crissy dear, you finish your bot-bot,
while Aunty Jennifer and I clean up the kitchen."
I was thinking, sure what else can I do? I'm strapped in a highchair,
wearing mittens so where the heck am I going. I mean gee what else is
there for me to do? I heard them starting to wash the dishes, as I
finished up the bottle of formula. That's when the doorbell went off.
Now I was starting to panic. I dropped the bottle on the floor and
started to move around, trying to get free from the chair.
Jennifer heard me and came in saying, "Crissy, you be a good girl, and
just sit there till we find out who is at the door. Now don't worry your
mommy doesn't want others to see you just yet."
I was thinking what's this just yet part about? Just about then I heard
Jackie talking to some guy at the door. She said, "Hi can I help you?" I
heard the guy ask her if this was Miss Jennifer Drake address? Jackie
said, "Oh you must be the movers?"
The guy said, "Yes ma'am, we got an early start, so we are here earlier
than we had said we would be." So Jackie told him, "That's great, just
give me a chance to put a couple of things away in another room, and you
can start moving her stuff in."
The man said to Jackie, "Don't worry about rushing lady, because we
still need to park the truck better, and then start taking things off.
So just take your time Miss."
Jackie then closed the door and came back into the dinning room. She
looked at Jennifer saying, "I guess we better get little Crissy back to
her room for the rest of the morning and maybe a nap. That's unless
little Crissy wants to meet the men bringing in all the furniture. I bet
they would just love seeing how cute she looks in her pretty outfit
today."
At which time I said, "No please, I'd be good."
"Ok then let's get you in for a quick morning nap." As Jackie was saying
this to me Jennifer was already undoing the tray and strap on the chair
and telling me to walk back upstairs to the nursery.
After I was inside the nursery she had me climb up into the crib and sit
with my legs hanging over the side. She undid the straps on my shoes and
took off my Mary Janes. Then she had me lay down in the crib. Jennifer
then pulled this strap from each side of the crib and strapped in over
my chest tightly. She also did another strap just above the tops of my
knees. While she was doing this she was telling me that I would stay
strapped in my crib till they let me up later.
Just about then Jackie came in asking me how, "Mommies little girl feels
about being treated like a big baby now? Isn't it so much fun having a
bot-bot, with morning nap times and diaper changes? I bet little Crissy
just loves being pampered and babied doesn't she. Now don't worry your
little head about any of the big nasty men walking in on you while
taking your nap. I will lock the door after I leave so they can't get
in, as they will be moving things into some of the other spare rooms. We
don't want them walking in here by mistake, now do we Princess?"
She then asked Jenny if she could pull the drapes close so it's a little
darker in the room. Jackie turned to me and said, "Ok sweety, let me
attach your cute little penis pacifier." Then she forced it into my
mouth and tightened up the two straps around the back of my head, over
top of my bonnet. "There we go, that should keep baby busy and quiet,
while the men are moving things around."
Next thing I heard Jackie say was, "Now Crissy dear, you practice suck
away on you little treat there, and go nighty, night. We will see you
when you wake up later." Then Jackie and Jennifer left the room and
locked the door.
So here I was looking up at the mirror once again. I was looking up at
this oversized little baby girl, dressed in a cute lavender dress, with
matching bonnet, sucking on her pacifier, while lying in a crib. She was
all dressed up pretty in her party dress, just sucking away on her
pacifier. As I was looking up I was thinking to myself, 'Wow! I really
do look like a little girl in this outfit.' Then I realized what I was
thinking. What is wrong with me? Why do I love seeing my self this way?
Maybe it's because I really do love being dressed as a little girl.
About that time I started to feel a little sleepy. I guess the sleeping
pills from last night were still working a little. So I just relaxed and
drifted off to sleep.
The next thing I knew I was hearing someone calling, "Crissy, Crissy
dear wake up." I opened my eyes to see Jennifer who was standing over
the crib trying to wake me up. I heard her say, "Oh good baby is finally
awake." She said, "Boy Crissy you were really sleeping. I had to shake
you a couple of times to get you to wake up." She went on to say, "OK
let's get up and out of the crib real slow. We don't want you to fall
and get hurt."
Jennifer undid the straps holding me in the crib and helped me sit up at
the side of the crib. She then told me to sit there while Aunty Jenny
puts your shoes back. After she put my Mary Jane's back on my feet I
slid off the crib onto the floor. Jennifer connected the pink belt type
harness to me and attached the leash. She told me to walk downstairs to
the living room as they have a big surprise for me down there.
She did mention that I should take one step at a time and hold on o the
railing, especially since I was still a little sleepy. So sleepily I
headed out of the nursery and down to the living room. As I got to the
living room Jackie saw me and told me to come to the middle of the room
and close my eyes. So I did what I was told. I still had my eyes closed
as Jennifer grabbed both my arms and turned me to face a certain
direction. She then told me to open my eyes.
OH-NO! This can't be happening to me? They can't be doing this to me?
All this was running through my head as I was trying to talk, but the
feeding gag was preventing me from saying anything. All I sounded like
was a little baby trying to make baby sounds. The reason I was so upset
was there standing in front of me by the dinning room door was "SALLY".
Sally is another one of the girls from the office, who also worked with
Jackie's farther. How many more people from work is Jackie going to tell
about me? I was now ruined. I could never go back to the office again
and face all those girls.
Sally let out a squeal and then screamed, "Oh-My-Gosh" 'SHE' is so
adorably adorable. Look at her in that gorgeous lavender outfit." She
then looked at Jackie and said, "You told me Ricky looked cute and
adorable dressed up as a little baby girl, but my-gosh he looks like a
little angel. With his height and weight he would have no problem
passing as a real little girl. But you are right Jackie, what she needs
is a little make up and maybe a cute hairstyle. You are definitely going
to keep this little precise angel this way, right?"
That's when Jackie said, "Well that's the reason we asked you over,
right. I knew you used to do hair styling and make up on the side for
all the girls at the office, especially if the girls were going on a hot
date or to a party. You see Sally dear, we need you to do something with
baby Crissy's hair, so she will look even cuter and more adorable than
she is now."
I heard Sally give another girly shriek as she said, "Oh yes, that's why
I'm here. You know I'm going to enjoy doing her hair, especially after
this little pixie used to give me so much trouble at work, now it's my
time to get a little even." Sally went on to say, "Did I hear you say
'Baby Crissy'? Oh what a delightfully adorable sissy name she has. 'Baby
Crissy' I love it, and it fits her so well the way she is dressed. Oh
yes Jackie, I'm going to enjoy doing her make up, hair, and her nails. I
bet I can do wonders with all that hair she has. She has just the right
amount of hair for a great looking style."
Then Sally looked right at me saying, "I bet you're so glad you let your
hair grow that long so Aunty Sally could make you into a really pretty
looking little girl? Then she gave a little giggle, as she looked at
Jackie saying you know I think it's the prefect length for styling into
the cutest little girl's cut."
Jackie looked at Sally saying, "Well girl, when do we get started?"
Sally looked right at me saying, "Let's start right now."
Meanwhile, as Sally and Jackie were talking, I was thinking back to what
Jackie had said. She said Sally was once a hair stylist before she
worked in her father's office. I then remembered that yes all the girls
in the office whenever they had a formal party or place to go, like a
wedding, Christmas party, some type of shower, or whatever, they would
all ask Sally to do their hair for them. I do remember how great the
girls looked after she was done with their hair and make up. They always
looked so hot when she was done with them. I had always wished I could
have asked her to do my hair and make up, when I wanted to look hot for
one of my TG functions like the TG club Christmas party, or the annual
TG ball. I then snapped back to where I was and what was happening.
Just about then I saw Sally grabbed a bag she had with her and took out
a large pink cover-up. She tied this around my neck as she led me into
the kitchen. As I entered the kitchen I saw that my highchair was now
sitting right in the middle of the kitchen floor. Sally looked at me
saying, "I hear you built this cute looking highchair all by yourself.
What a good girl building that for your mommy." Then she looked at
Jackie asking, "Sweety just how did you come up with such a cute name
for Ricky-pooh?"
Jackie said, "Oh her full name is 'Baby Crissy the Sissy'. We just call
her Crissy or Baby Crissy for short. The name kind of came to me seeing
she was all dressed up like a little sissy girl, when I found her locked
in her playpen yesterday. I was thinking look at this Sissy outfit he
has on. Then it hit me, 'Crissy the Sissy' the name kind fit right in
after that. So that's what I picked for her name, but for now we call
her Crissy."
Sally then said, "Well baby Crissy let's wash your hair first." As Sally
said this I was sure I saw her wink at Jackie. Sally then asked Jackie
if she could undo the straps on the gag so she could wash my hair.
Jackie said, "Oh sure, let me do that for you."
As Jackie took the gag out of my mouth I started to complain again
saying to her, "What are you doing to me? Come on Jackie please you
can't do my hair? I won't let you!"
At which time Jackie slapped me hard across the face saying, "Iif you
keep this attitude up you are going over my knee again."
I was upset as I said, "Please Jackie don't let her style my hair."
That's when Jackie said, "First off you will no longer call me Jackie,
from now on you will call me Mommy is that clear? Now let me hear you
say, yes mommy."
So I said, "Yes Mommy, but please mommy, don't do this to me."
Mommy then said, "Don't you want to look really cute and adorable in
your pretty little outfits? I remember that in most of the stories you
like to read the wives all had their baby husband's hair done. So mommy
thinks it's a good idea that we have yours done too." She looked at
Sally saying, "Ok she is all yours, do your magic with her."
Sally asked to also have my mittens taken off so she could do my nails.
So Jackie took the mittens off, as she told Sally that if I should give
her any trouble just yell for us, and we will take care of her. Then she
looked at me saying, "You had better be good or you will regret it
Crissy."
In a way I was happy that I could finally move my fingers again, but not
to happy about the new dew I was about to get. I figured if I fight them
they will only strap me in the highchair, and I would still get the new
hairdo anyhow. So why not give in, as I had no possible way of getting
free from the ladies, not dressed as I was. So I just relaxed and let
Sally do her thing.
Sally asked the two ladies to leave and to wait in the other room till
she was done. She then removed my bonnet and had me lean over the sink,
as she started to put some soap and water in my hair. I could tell she
was adding things as she washed and scrubbed my hair. After the first
washing she did a second one, and told me I had to sit in the chair with
the stuff in my hair for a while.
Sally worked on my hair for over two hours or more with chemicals, then
more washing, drying, even setting it with a perm of some type. The
whole time she worked on my hair she wouldn't let Jackie or Jennifer in
the kitchen to see me. While she waited for things to set or dry she
would work on my nails. While Sally had me in the highchair, she took
off my socks and shoes and then had me stand, so you could remove my
thighs. This way she could do my toenails in the same color as my
fingers, which was a nice bright pink. Once she was done with my nails
and the hair was dry and styled the way she wanted it. Once she was
satisfied she helped put the tights back on, plus the shoes and socks.
Sally then told me to sit back in the chair as she took two rubber bands
from her bag and did my hair into two cute curly pigtails, one on each
side of my head. She then placed a large lavender bow over each pigtail.
The last thing she did was to use some make up on my face. She worked on
my face for a good 20 minutes, but finally Sally was all done and called
out to Jackie and Jennifer to come on in, and see the new me.
As Jackie walked in Sally had me standing in the middle of the kitchen.
I saw Jackie's face as she walked in and saw me standing there. Her
mouth went wide open as she said, "Oh-my-gosh! No way could that be the
same person I left you with? Oh-my-god she is absolutely gorgeous! He, I
mean she, I don't know what I mean, looks like a 8-year-old little girl
all dressed up to go to a party. If I didn't know any better I would
swear she I mean he, was a real girl. I can't believe my eyes."
Meanwhile Jennifer just stood there, with this blank look on her face in
complete shock.
Jackie told me to twirl around fast. So I did like she said, as she went
on to say, "Oh-my-sweety you look fabulous. Now you come with mommy and
Aunty Jennifer, because we have a big surprise for you." Jackie took my
hand and we walked to the living room. Once there she told me to close
my eyes.
Dang I'm thinking every time I close my eyes, another person appears out
of nowhere. Once I had my eyes closed mommy said, "Ok Princess, open
up." When I opened my eyes Jackie was holding a doll up in front of me.
The doll was dressed in the same exact outfit I was wearing and she had
her blonde hair up in pigtails like my hair now was.
Jackie said, "This is for our little Princess. Aunty Jennifer went out,
and she bought this just for you. Then she went upstairs to your new
dollies box of clothes and dressed it in the same outfit you are
wearing. Aunt Jennifer has bought the matching dolls clothes for a lot
of your outfits, when we got all of your things. Now take the doll and
hold her tight like a good girl should and let's go upstairs to mommy's
room. I want Crissy to see something that I know she will like."
We walked upstairs to the master bedroom. I was told to keep my eyes
closed as I walked into the bedroom. Jackie told me to hold on to her
hand as she led me over to a spot and turned my face in one direction.
She said, "I want you to keep your eyes close," while she handed me my
new doll and told me to hold the dolly like a good little girl should. I
was also told to stand still while she moved out of the way.
Once Jackie was out of the way I was then told it was okay to open my
eyes. As my eyes opened I realized I was standing in front of the big
full-length mirror in our room. As my eyes focused on the image in the
large mirror I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Oh-My-Gosh! That
can't be me? For looking back at me from the mirror was what looked to
be an 8-year-old little girl? She had gorgeous blonde hair, with curly
pigtails hanging down on each side, and styled in such a cute little
girl's hairstyle. She was holding her dolly, which was dressed exactly
like her. The little girl in the mirror had two large lavender bows in
her hair, which matched her lavender outfit that she was wearing. Her
face was just adorable looking with just the right amount of make up. If
I didn't know who I was looking at in the mirror, I would have figured
she was a little girl of maybe 8-years-old. Who for some reason was
wearing a cute, but short party dress?
I couldn't believe that I was looking at myself in the mirror, and that
I really looked like a little girl now. As I was looking at the
reflection in the mirror, I realized that I could never walk out of the
house again without people thinking that I was truly a little girl. What
was I going do now? I felt like the room was spinning, as everything
that was happening just hit me all at once. I started to get so weak in
the knees and felt faint. The next thing I know I was falling backwards,
as I plopped right down on my rear, still looking in the mirror. You
could hear the pamper I had on go squash under me as I hit the floor. My
heart was beating fast as I sat there on the floor thinking just how
much my life was now turned upside down. The thing was in my heart I
felt great like a weight was lifted. I was thinking wow I can really
pass as a little girl when I'm dressed. I had a ton of good and bad
emotions running around in my brain. Then it all hit the surface as I
starting to cry and tears came down my face, but I think they were tears
of joy more then anything else.
Mommy and the other ladies all came running over asking me, if I was all
right? Did mommy's little one hurt herself when she fell? I just sat
there, still staring at the girl in the mirror who was holding tightly
to her dolly, with her rhumba panties showing for all to see. Tears were
running down my face like the little girl I looked like. I was still
trying to take it all in and figure everything out in my mind. As I was
so confused at this point, because I really loved what I saw in the
mirror, but also worried about what would happen next.
Mommy helped me up saying, "I think it sounded like baby may need to be
changed again? I think her diaper sounded kind of full when she hit the
floor."
I just stood there looking at her and then back at the mirror, with a
blank look on my face. I was still astounded by the image I seen looking
back at me from the mirror.
Jackie knew right away what I must have been feeling and thinking. She
said, "Don't fret Princess, it will all work out and be ok. You'll see
it's just going to take a while to get used to the idea of how fabulous
you look. Besides after seeing just how cute and gorgeous you look mommy
may not keep you as a baby girl any more. Mommy thinks we really need to
talk, and I think right after we get your diaper changed, you and I will
have a heart to heart talk in private ok? First off let's get you
changed into a clean and dry diaper for now."
While this was all going on Aunt Jennifer and my new Aunt Sally was
taking everything in. They both had big smiles on their faces as I
walked past them. Both of them said almost in unison, "Crissy honestly
you should have been born a girl."
Mommy led me back down the hall to the nursery and told me to get up on
the changing table. She didn't even strap me down this time. She just
pushed my dress up over my head and started to take down my panties and
all to change me. Once she had me changed she pulled my dress back down
telling me baby is all done. She then helped me off the table, and told
the other ladies to head back downstairs, as Crissy and I need to talk.
Once the ladies left Jackie lead me down to hall to one of the other
spare rooms. As we entered the room I realized that Jackie had turned it
into an office, just like she had planned. She told me to take a set in
front of the desk. Once Jackie closed the door she pulled up a chair
next to me and started to talk.
Jackie was saying things I never thought I would ever hear. She was
telling me just how adorably cute I looked dressed up as a little girl.
She then went on to say, "Ricky look, I know you have a thing for
dressing as a little girl and sometimes as a baby girl. Plus you must
know I was really mad at you for what you did. I couldn't believe you
actually stole all that money from 'US'. It wasn't the company money you
stole, it was really our money you took. If you wanted money that bad
you should have just asked me for some, not steal it. That really hurt
me and pissed me off more then anything else. So when I found out about
this baby fun day of yours I saw the perfect way for me to get even, and
also for me to have more control over you.
"Ok you know that Jennifer and I are lovers and she has moved in. I want
you to relax and think about what I'm going to explain to you. You see
sweety, I have an idea and a deal for you. I saw how you looked at
yourself in the mirror. You liked what you saw, and I have a feeling you
don't want the dream to end. So here's the deal and you decide which way
you want to go.
"I forgive you for stealing the money, and I have decided if you want I
will let you go back to being Ricky again. The thing is I have this
feeling that you don't want to be Ricky anymore? I should tell you that
no matter what we decide here and now Jennifer and the both of us will
all be living here together, with Jennifer sleeping in my bed. If you go
back to being Ricky you will have a small room down the hall of your
own.
"Now there is another choice you can have, and if you really want to
take the second choice aunt Jennifer and I will help you all we can.
"The second choice is you stay as a little girl, which I think is what
you always wanted to be. You and I both know that you never really made
I good-looking lady when you dressed up. Why you ask? The reason is,
because you are too small in body size and height. So when you wore most
of your big girl / ladies outfits you looked like a little girl dressing
up in her mommies clothes.
"I must say this, you sure make a fabulous and adorable looking little
girl, who right now I believe could pass without much trouble. It's a
big difference from you being dressed as a lady. It looks like you
belong in those clothes.
"The choice is yours, but if you choose to stay as our little girl I
promise to let you use the money you have in your account to get plastic
surgery on your face so you look exactly like an 8-year-old little girl.
I will also help you get new false teeth the size of a little girl's
teeth and have you voice box shaved or trimmed so you sound more like a
little girl. I know a great plastic surgeon, and she owes me a couple of
favors, because I have saved her practice in court a couple of times.
Once we are done with the plastic surgery and all, everyone will think
that you are a real girl. To help you pass even more aunt Jennifer and I
will let everyone we know that you left me for another women. Plus I
will tell everyone that Jennifer and I decided to adopt a cute little 8
year old girl. Once the plastic surgery is done no one would be able to
tell you were once Ricky. I know it's a beg step, but I also know it's
something you want deep down inside."
Jackie started to giggle as she said, "There is one thing I need to tell
you ahead of time and give you fair warning about. If you decide to
become our little girl, Aunty Jennifer would most likely start to enter
you in all of those little girl's pageants and you would have to wear
all of those cute frilly little girl outfits, which I just know you
would love to do. She will also no doubt have you in dance classes for
your talent side of the pageant competition. So be warned ahead of time
before you answer."
I just sat there and started crying, because I was so mixed up with
emotions. I was so overjoyed with the idea of living out my life's
fantasy of being a little girl. I got up and hugged Jackie as I was
crying my heart out. Then I asked Jackie one question that troubled me,
especially if we did do the little girls pageants. I looked at Jackie
and said, "What would happen if someone looked down there and sees you
know what? I mean that would give me away, and maybe get us in trouble
right? Besides I really don't want to lose it if you know what I mean?
Even if it is on the small size."
Jackie giggled as she replied, "Oh I don't think we have any plans on
removing that, so relax. Here's what I do have that may work out great.
You see while I was online buying all your baby needs I found a place
that makes these special female vagina prostheses. It's a place called
'Castle Supply'. We could order one in your size and you can wear it all
the time or as needed. They look just like the real thing, and unless
you were right up close and touching it you would think it's real. So
anyone looking at you down there would think you were a real girl."
Jackie went on to say, "Now there is one other thing I think you should
know. I am still very mad about you going behind my back and stealing
all that money. So if you want to be our little girl I feel strongly
that you still need to be punished somehow for what you did. So if you
decide to take the deal and become out little girl I think a fitting
punishment should be that you start out like every other girl starts
out. You will start out as our baby girl. That means for the next two or
three months you will be our baby girl, who after that we will let grow
up to be our 8 year old little girl. I figured that during that 2 to 3
months time we could have the surgery on your face, voice, and teeth
done. Plus maybe buy you lots of new outfits, even though I think some
of the ones in your closet will look great.
"I want you to remember one thing before you answer. You will be treated
as a little girl, that means spankings if needed and also if you should
not listen to us or give us any trouble. You will find yourself back in
diapers and rubber panties, sleeping in a crib as punishment."
Jackie giggled as she said, "Who knows, we may even decide to send you
back to school for a couple of years. I know someone who can make me a
fake birth certificate good enough to pass and get you in school as a
second grader. Imagine it could be like starting over, and going back to
second grade having to go to school with all those little girls and
boys. I bet you would just love that."
I sat there thinking over this deal, to me it sounded like a dream come
true. Plus it could be a lot of fun. Starting school all over again, and
maybe going to little girl's birthday parties, plus maybe doing little
girls pageants. To me it sounded like paradise.
So the deal was struck. That was two weeks ago. I am now lying in my
crib after my morning nap, with a wet diaper, waiting for my new nanny
Aunt Sally is taking care of me. Jackie hired her and gave her a 2
dollar raise, plus overtime if she needs to stay late, because maybe
mommy and Aunty Jennifer want to go out. Once I become a big girl Aunt
Sally has her job back at the office and keeps the raise. I will be aunt
Jennifer's and mommy's baby girl for the next 2 months or so, being
treat as any baby should be treated. Sure I have to set in a playpen,
eat my food while in a highchair, but Aunt Sally is also teaching me
things. She is teaching me how to sit down the right way, and hold my
dolly and other things all little girls should know. The only good thing
is I don't have to use my diapers to go poop in; mommy said as long as I
tell Aunty Sally that Baby Crissy needs to go potty I can use the big
girls toilet to go. Plus mommy lets me eat food cut up into really small
pieces like toddler food, and not blended anymore.
Now if you are wondering about sex? Wow is all I can say. You could say
it's a guys dream come true having two ladies in bed with you. Ok so the
girls tell me I'm really a lesbian in training, because I have to do
things as if I was female. The thing is I know I can't please them with
my little winky, but I am learning how to make them happy other ways,
which I must say is a lot more fun. Plus they make sure I have a good
time just like the girl I am should, and they keep my little general
happy too.
Tomorrow I'm going into the hospital for my first operation on my face.
I can't wait till I see how cute I will look after it all over with. As
it is I now fall asleep at night dreaming of how, when mommy lets me, I
will grow up