Pets New Life Part 6
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Pets New Life ~ Part 3
Clickety, Clack, of heels down the corridor, a pretty sexy sound for
some, but not for our little Pet stuck in her Highchair in the corner,
only walls to look at. Mummy stops at the Kitchen door and sees the big
baby in her High Chair, facing the corner of the room. The sound of
sobbing starts again as her presence is noticed.
The high chair is pulled back form the corned on its little castors and
turned to face Mummy.
Oh dear, let mummy wipe away my little girls tears, good job Janice used
waterproof mascara as I don't have time to redo yours, I have spent
enough time on my own Makeup. You do look sweet sobbing, the fringe of
your bonnet bobs up and down as do your pretty curls, but now its time
for you to dry your eyes, little one.
A quick twirl and short skater skirt flies up as Mummy spins on her
heels like a ballet dancer showing her long legs.
Now does mommy look smart enough for my Big sister, this is a new dress.
Oh, I forgot you can't say much with that dummy in your mouth, but by
those big wide eyes, grimace and pained look, I assume some approval is
in order. Is it your little cage hurting again? Yes, well you should not
be having such naughty thoughts about Mummy by now, serves you right, we
keep telling you that, Its not good for Mr Wriggly having male thoughts,
he needs a long rest if her is ever to get better. Its not my fault I
like looking pretty. Just stop thinking about such things and it wont
hurt down there.
We will have to talk to Aunty Susie at your appointment today about
that, she had hoped those urges would subside a bit by now. Perhaps she
needs to up your pill dosage.
Now stop that tantrum. I am getting fed up with the little childish
paddy's you throw every time my sister's name is mentioned, she is a
doctor and knows best for you and your "Little" Problem. Now if you calm
down I will take your pacifier out and you can have a bottle of orange
juice to wipe away that soapy taste.
Let my take off the High chair table and release your arms. No the baby
harness stays on for now.
Don't talk like that or you can taste soap all morning, you have only
been in the corner for 30 minutes. You know Mummy likes her makeup to be
right. Now suck on this Sippy cup and I will get our coats.
Finished dear, that's a good girl.
A Little hand slides up a child's leg and feels inside the frilled
diaper cover and diaper itself. The intruding finger feeling the hard
plastic of the chastity cage and the little steel padlock still securely
in place. A smile at the thought of the little key hanging around her
neck and nestling in her cleavage where it would stay for sometime
longer.
Now don't wriggle, Mummy just wants to make sure your dry and don't need
changing before we go out. You are dry, good girl.
Stop that now, unless you want me to go and get Mr. Hairbrush.
Dr. Susie kindly made room in her appointment book for you today and you
are going, whether you like it or not. Children don't get to make
decisions, and of course you're not getting changed out of those pretty
things. They are yours now and part of your therapy; you need to get in
touch with your feminine side, if Mr. Wriggly is to improve. You are
going out like that and that's final.
A cry as the inside of babies thighs are slapped, once on each side,
leaving red wheals.
There, now those will match your red Tushie, you are not doing too well
this morning with your tantrums.
Lets get you out of that chair.
No the harness stays on, and look, these reigns clip onto your baby
harness for safety. Don't Pout, the pink harness is pretty and the
little yellow Bunny on the front panel goes with your yellow dress.
(Slaps hands) Stop playing with the buckles; they are behind you out of
reach and not for babies. The harness is to keep you safe and stop you
running off.
I don't care if you don't want to go, you are and that's final. Yes I
expect Nurse Helen will be there, now don't start getting teary again,
let mummy give you a hug. I know Nurse Helen is a big lady, but she is
not evil and not a Dyke, I am sure she doesn't hate men. She is just
ding her job. A little girl like you should not resist so much and she
wouldn't have to carry you.
Hold out your little handies for these fluffy mittens. Giggles, I know
you cant move your fingers inside, they are soft and fluffy on the
outside with heavy satin underneath, and a little padding but they are
very pretty. Now we just tie these silk laces into a safety bow and you
wont get cold.
What do you mean you wont be able to hold anything. You don't think your
going to be reading a book or anything silly like that during the
journey are you? Babies can't read, but we might get you a pretty
picture book for the return journey if you are good. Hold still and lest
get this pretty Cardigan on you as well. Don't scowl its just right for
a pretty toddler you need to get used to being. That Fluffy white Angora
is Soooooo sweet and goes well with your pretty yellow dress. I think we
will leave the bonnet on, my little girl looks so Yummy.
Don't you dare argue with me. Your not a 'Big Man' anymore and if you
want your 'little man' to ever be able to grow and do 'squirties' again
you will do what your told. This is for the best for you after all.
For that outburst the pacifier goes back in. Ah, that's better peace and
quiet, that little dummy was a very good idea of Janice's, I can see we
will be using it a lot unless you stop fighting.
I have brought the car to the front door so you won't be seen getting
in, so stop tugging against the reins.
Picking up Mr. Hairbrush has the desired effect and a pretty oversize
toddler is led sniffling to the car pulling gently against the baby
reins. Her childish skirts swishing with their satin petties underneath,
rustling and complimenting Mummy's heels clicking on the wooden floor.
Stop Mummbling and get in. Yes it is a new baby seat, I got it
yesterday, that nice Nurse Helen suggested where I could get one your
size, now up you get and lets see if it fits.
No! Babies don't sit in front, and certainly Babies do not drive, you
can forget that idea for a while.
There we go, it does fit you after all, good job you are small. A full
harness for a pretty child's safety. Now don't look like that, I know
the crotch strap pulls up your skirt and petties, showing your rumba
panties, but I am sure no one will be bothering about a big baby like
you. Stop tugging at the buckles, they are baby proof and you wont get
them undone with those padded mittens. I know its all pink, what else
would my little daughter want.
Now don't go away whilst Mummy goes and gets her handbag and car keys.
Mummy smiles happily, but baby looks around furtively in case any
neighbors are around, and frantically pulls at the seat buckles and the
car door. All of which is useless with fluffy padded mittens,
A squeal from the back as Mummy returns to the car, starts up and moves
into the road.
Stop wriggling child. You're not getting out of that seat till we get to
the Clinic, its only a 30 minute drive. Stop fiddling with the harness,
its childproof and for your safety. I am sure your appointment won't
last long and we should be home for lunch. Dr. Susie just wants to check
you over and see if the therapy is working, maybe a blood test or two, I
am sure that's all. Wont take long.
Hypnotise you! Whatever gave you that idea, of course not, stifles a
giggle. You do want your little friend to get better don't you? A nod?
Good.
Now sit quietly like a good little girl and we will be there soon. I
have promised you that we will use the back entrance, and only the
receptionist and the nurses will see you.
At Dr. Susie's Clinic, Hugs between the sisters as nurse Helen towers
over the would be toddler holding her baby reins to stop any escape, not
that it would be allowed. The child looked very cowed and scared, giving
the image of the girly infant it was being turned into.
Yes its nice to see you as well Sis, and yes this is a new dress and
shoes, do you like them. Have changed my hair as well, lightened it a
bit.
A Coffee would be nice, and yes we can chat whilst the nurses run tests
on our little one.
Now stop acting up child, the nurses have a job to do and Nurse Helen is
very capable, as you know form last time of handling stroppy children.
Now go with the nurses and be good.
Crying noises and resounding slap are heard disappearing down the
corridor. Both women bust into fits of giggles.
Oh sis, I am so glad you like my new outfit, do you really think it
shows a new me?
I really do feel more liberated and sexy since we started Pet's Therapy.
I suppose this dress is a bit short and flirty for a simple housewife,
more like the sort of things I wore when single. I feel different.
Glad you say it shows.
Do you think I look happier?
It's almost like being single again, sleeping in a bed alone, being in
charge, its invigorating, and fun.
Oh, OK, suppose we are here to talk about Pet. I suppose we have to. Do
you have to go 'all professional' so quickly?
Changes, well there are a few. Pet started to get used to its little
girl outfits, and seemed to accept that it was part of its therapy. It
so wants to get back to being a man and its silly 'Thingy' ruling its
life again. It still hasn't realized that the pills you gave me were the
cause of it not growing so big was the problem in the first place before
we came to you, rather than the lines we have been feeding Pet. The
little dear accepts what you told her that its little thingy needs a
complete rest. (Two women collapse in fits of giggles)
She accepts the logic of her little cage stopping her playing with
herself, but she doesn't like it. She still has trouble with the concept
that dressing and acting as a girly will take her mind off her thingy. I
think maybe that is my fault, I cant help wanting to dress sexy and it
does cause her problems in her cage when she sees me party dresses. Am I
supposed to go round the house dressed like a nun?
You should have seen her face when she saw me in bed this morning in my
wedding night nightie. Poor thing hasn't seen it since our wedding day;
she was in a lot of discomfort down there when she saw me.
Oh, there is something you can do to help for that. Good.
Attitude? Well the little dear is less aggressive less manly in its
outbursts, I am sure the hormones are helping, but still getting a lot
of whining and pleading, but its becoming more childish and less mannish
as you predicted. There is less facial hair, not that it ever shaved
much before. The main difference is the loss of strength, its so good
and worries her greatly. I can handle her easily. Last night, even Joyce
gave pet a spanking. Sissy was shocked that she could be forced by a
seventeen year old girl I think that was a big blow to Pet's macho view
on life.
Sis, the Hypnotic suggestions you implanted got Pet to wear panties and
even accept being a ten-year-old girl. The diuretics in her nighttime
warm milk caused the wetting, which allowed me to get her into the
Huggies at night. However I have noticed increased resistance now she is
wearing baby clothes during the day, diapers and waterproof diaper
covers.
Anything we can do to help with this stage of her regression, to make
her more comfortable about it?
So Sis, what are your suggestions?
Oh no, have still promised her she can keep her round friends for now. I
know they don't work and she couldn't get me pregnant, not that she
could get big or hard enough to get inside me, but she is fond of the
little things and it is something to fix her cage to.
Well I agree, it would be better if her urges were reduced, but do we
have to take them away completely, I like her to be a little frustrated.
Hormone implants? Subcutaneous, in the buttocks? Wow, and you sat they
last six months!!! No more fighting getting her to take her pink and
blue pills each morning. That's great.
So how big will Mr. Wriggly get? I don't want to take out all the fight
and fun with her. I want her just amenable enough to accept what we want
to do to her in her frilly fate to be controllable, but leave her enough
knowledge of her past and what she will never have again.
Oh so the implants will have a base level of removing masculinity and we
will keep the pills at a level to maintain control, which can be
adjusted. Will she still get aroused and how big?
Ah, that's just what I wanted, she will get a 'clitty tingling' under
normal arousal, That's fine will make her just aware of her past. But
how large will it get if aroused?
2-3 inches above her natural state. Wow! That's 5-6 inches max for Pet,
she wasn't very big to start with. Just enough to make her cage tight, I
might just let her out and show her how pathetic she has become, she
will be so disappointed.
Giggles, 6 inches at most, and under extreme teasing. That's great. Just
enough to make the cage uncomfortable, not much chance of giving
pleasure to a girl, not that it did please me much before.
Smiles, the poor dear. Well as long as she stops thinking about it for
most of the time, I am sure I can throw in the odd stimulus from time to
time just to keep her on her toes, and that is enough to remind her of
why her cage is there. Perhaps I should buy more sexy undies, like I
used to wear before getting married. For around the house, of course.
But, what about the level of hormones? Don't want to take her Training
Bra shopping too soon. Want her to feel very girly and childish for now.
I have had enough of its unwarranted male aggression and feeling it is
in charge since the wedding. That's got to stop. There is no way this
Pet is ever getting on top of this girl again.
Ah that's good, just a hormone level where her little Titties might be
swollen and sensitive might just be about right. Keep her feeling girly.
When can you do the implants? Today, great, agreed then. I have such a
clever Big Sister. Love you.
Ring, Ring, reaches into Handbag.
Ooops, sorry Sis, had meant to put it on silent.
Ooooh, its Paul. I met him at the club last night he brought me home. Do
you mind?
Hello Paul, so nice to hear from you so soon. Mmmm, yes it was nice last
night, I enjoyed myself, and thank you for bringing me home.
Lunch? What today? I don't know, it's very sudden.
Oooh there!
That's a nice restaurant by the river, never been there, always wanted
to. Not sure I can get a baby sitter in time though.
Hang on a Sec, my sister wants to talk to me.
(Hand over Phone) What, Pet could stay here and you could finish her
therapy and do her hormone implants, while I am at lunch! You are a good
sis.
Paul. My Sister has agreed to help out and babysit for me. I could
possibly make it, but not sure I'm dressed for something that Posh,
won't have time to go home and change, I am afraid, don't want to
embarrass you.
Look good in anything, you are a flatterer.
O.K. No need to pick me up, I am in town already.
Well, OK.
Meet you there at 12:30. Then.
Thanks look forward to it.
Bye.
Oh God. Am I blushing? Feel like a silly schoolgirl being asked out. Do
you think this dress is OK? It's a posh restaurant have to look good. Oh
god, no Jewelry. Borrow your earrings and necklace, yes please.
What do tell Pet?
No, I don't need a sedative thank you!!! Even if you are a doctor, just
exited.
He is rather handsome and rich. That is a top restaurant, very
expensive.
Cucky, well Pet isn't yet. You know what we agreed as girls. Never give
out on the first date. Well last night wasn't really a date, I suppose
this is my fist real date since marriage.
OK, will stop prattling like a silly girl, that's Pets role nowadays.
You sure you can keep Pet here, should I go and tell her.
Are you sure about all this for Pet. What other things do you have in
mind for our little sissy as you now have more time? What is my evil
sister thinking, I know that smile?
Oh God, laser treatment as you will have her all afternoon. You sure?
Face legs and her groin.
OK, she never did shave much so the face will be good. I have to agree
if we could get rid of those silly hairs down there between her legs
would save a lot of time. Pet hates being unlocked and Nurse Helen
putting on that depilatory cream around that area every week. No hair
growth might please Pet as no handling of Mr. Wriggly by Nurse Helen she
would like. I heard it didn't grow much when she unlocked Pet last time,
not surprised, that nurse can't excite Pet much. She would scare any
little girl, let alone Pet.
Do you need the key? Oh you have already given the spare to Nurse Helen,
that's what all the screaming is about then. Poor little Baby.
Is pet being milked now? Are you doing sperm count?
Oh! You are expecting its sperm count to be clear. Already? Poor thing,
"squirties" already useless, she wont be happy.
Lets not tell her of the results of the test, but happy its safe now for
the worlds womanhood, although as far as I am concerned its going to be
a long time before that little weapon even get a chance of getting
inside me. Although after its implants and what you have told me I don't
think it will get hard enough to get inside any girl for a long, long
time. Just what I wanted
Oh dear, who is going to tell Pet when I get back that she wont ever
have a nice bush down there anymore. I suppose one good thing; we wont
have to unlock her so regularly for shaving. Glad I have let that nasty
chore to Nurse Helen. Its odd, haven't felt like touching that little
worm since we started this 'Therapy'.
OK, yes I think a sedative before the implant and then the Hypnosis
might work better, keep her calm toady, she is already stressed by the
baby clothes, and the trip here in the baby seat.
Bye Sis, You are the best Sister ever, see you later.
Oops, will you hold my wedding ring for me, thing it wont look good.
I will pick up some colouring books and pretty picture books for when I
get back.
Seee Ya, can you call me a Taxi?
Trish
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