Pets New Life Part 6
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(Late afternoon back in Doc Susie's Clinic)
Hi Sis, sorry so late back, thanks for making a slot available for me.
Oh, do I look flushed, maybe a little too much wine over lunch. Yes,
maybe a coffee would be good to calm me down before I meet Pet.
New heels since I went out? Well yes, I have been so fed up with wearing
flats or low heels since I married that sissy, I wanted to feel like a
sensual woman for once. For so long I have worn flats so I didn't look
taller then Pet and make it feel silly, I thought I would treat myself
for lunch with Paul he is so much taller then Pet, I didn't have to worry
and they do make my legs looks longer and nicer. Giggles, Its so nice to
feel sexy again. You and Mum were right, to say never date a man smaller
than yourself. OK, I went further and married one and well as a wimp, how
silly was that? I think I will start wearing higher heels again in front
of Pet to reinforce its childish status from now on. This is my new life
now not hers, why should I worry about a baby girls feelings?
Not the same tights as before I went out? Your right, you always were
observant as well as a Nosey big sister! Actually, their not tights.
(Giggles and pulls up short skater skirt to show lace stocking tops and
suspenders)
I was walking past a lingerie shop on the way to the restaurant, just
after I bought these new heels and saw this undies set in the window. I
bought the outfit on impulse just after getting these new shoes, Bra,
panties, suspender belt and lace seamed stockings, the works. It was odd,
I don't know what came over me, just wanted to feel extra sexy today, so
thought I would treat myself. The seams are a devil to keep straight, but
made me feel soooo good.
Do you remember when as teenagers we girls experimented with stockings
and decided they were too uncomfortable. I have never worn them since and
certainly never for Pet, silly thing doesn't even appreciate such finery.
All Pet used to want is to get whatever clothes I had on, off me, and me
on the ground or bed, the idiot had no finesse. A bit of rough was fun
for a while, but soon wore off.
Today, I felt different somehow, more liberated, sexy, alive again!
Did Paul appreciate them, giggles? He was a complete gentleman, well,
above the table at least. It was when he placed his hand on my thigh and
felt the suspenders that the trouble started. His eyes nearly popped out
of his head and I could not defend his investigation of the stocking tops
and then upwards to the garters, he seemed quite intrigued that a modern
girl would wear something like that. Not that I fought too hard to resist
him. Perhaps, I should have worn a longer skirt, this skater skirt with
its flippy skirt left me a bit vulnerable.
I nearly chocked over my desert when he got past the lace of the stocking
tops to the lace design of my panties! So glad I bought them to match. I
have to say he certainly understands a girl's anatomy well and what turns
her on. He was so gentle and insistent, his fingers were so delicate in
their caressing, he was slow but insistent taking his time, but what he
was doing to me built so nicely. I hardly felt him caressing me at first
he was so gentle, but he did more for me than Pet ever did with its crude
groping's under my skirts. I was finally squirming in my seat and
eventually had to stop him, I couldn't eat. The naughty man, I think he
enjoyed my discomfort. He is the sort of man that enjoys being in
control, but doesn't rush things. So refreshing in a cultured man.
Pet could never turn me on that way when it used to try and touch me. Not
that the sissy will be touching my body any more. I don't think I will
even let its wriggly tongue try to please. Not that she was very good
that way and doesn't like going down on me, but the little dear always
wanted me to do that same to it, hypocritical Males!!!!. I will never do
that again to my so called husband, not after it cheated on me. But I
amuse myself with her between my legs, from time to time, she thinks she
is pleasing me, and I like the power of the sissy under my skirts.
Lunch? It was divine, sitting on the terrace overlooking the river was so
romantic, felt like a princess, thought I had died and gone to heaven. I
have never been to a two star Michelin restaurant before. The food was
amazing, the service sublime and the waiters so attentive. I saw the
bill, pet could never have afforded anything like that.
Paul is so refined and cultured, He speaks three languages and takes
command with a natural air of authority, I just felt to weak in his
presence. He didn't even ask me what I wanted to drink before the meal
and just went ahead and ordered Champagne cocktails for both of us,
something called a Kir Royale, which they drink in France, it was
delicious, I had two. Giggles. We had good French wine with the meal as
well. It was such a pleasure, the place, the atmosphere, the attentive
waiters, the food, think I drunk too much. That silly husband of mine
wouldn't have a clue in such a place, probably why he never took me
expensive restaurants. I was glad that Paul even knew his way around the
menu, it was all in French, but he was very attentive and talked me
through it and made suggestions for me. The consummate gentleman, he
didn't make me feel embarrassed at my first experience at all of it and
my lack of French for the menu. He just took over without embarrassing
me. Such a Gentleman, he just naturally take command and expect me to
acquiesce, and for some reason I did, like a compliant kitten.
Paul owns his own company with offices in Paris and Milan, he even has
what he called a "little place" in the South of France and has suggested
taking me there. Oh Sis, this man is so different, he loves music, Opera
and the Ballet. All the things Pet abhors and used to sneer at. Paul is
so sophisticated, what girl wouldn't melt.
Oh. OK, you warned me for going out with a 'bit of rough' like Pet. I
agree you were right. Turned out to be a wimp anyway, I was wrong and you
and Mum were right, as usual. Don't rub it in.
In fact Paul wants to take me to the Opera in London this Saturday,
another posh do! I don't know what the tickets would cost but I suspect a
lot. I have to see if Janice will baby sit at the weekend. I suspect that
will be a defining date. Oh god, am I rambling.
My, Baby! Well he did ask, and I said I was separated with a little
daughter. That seemed to intrigue him, muttered something about
attraction of Married Women! Giggles.
Oh OK, you have other patients, I suppose we do have to talk about pet,
but if you come round this evening after work we can have a glass of wine
and I will tell you more about Paul. Yes, I suppose I am a bit smitten
with him, felt like a girl on a first date.
OK, let's talk about Pet, if we have to, That's why you have the white
coat on and the stethoscope around your neck. You're the doc! How did the
tests go?
Oh you have the report typed up already, your clinic is efficient. Let me
read.
Oops, I see Pet had a little accident when Nurse Helen got her to the
examination room and had a tantrum when she changed Pet. When will she
learn she is no longer a male in control, silly child.
Wow! Nurse Helen gave her a suppository with her fresh Diaper, as a
punishment for the tantrum. Oh good, pet must have really hated that,
serves her right, will she ever learn? So that's what the scream was we
heard as I was leaving, Nurse Helen pushing it in. I had wondered what
the sobbing was about. Well I suppose Nurses are used to cleaning up such
messes. I have so far let Pet use her little baby Potty for No. 2's, she
can clean that herself, but her diaper copes with her other little
accidents.
So that interesting, when Helen took off the cage Pet refused to grow at
all!! Was that due to Nurse Helen being present or have the pills gone
that far already?
Read on? The next paragraph? Oh OK. Grief, you are being a bossy Doc
today. Beginning to wish I didn't have an brainy elder sister.
Ah, Nurse Felicity was called to assist. isn't that the pretty little
blonde? Ah, she got pet to grow to just under six inches. Well that's a
good 1.5 inches less than Pets best in the past, so something must be
working for us. I can't wait for the Implant to start working.
What do you mean, implants in the plural and already there. What, one in
each buttock, Wow. Pet starting kicking and fighting you, so you decided
to speed things up by taking away its silly male aggression a lot faster.
That's my sister, Lol. Silly thing is asking for trouble, she should know
fighting you has repercussion, she is getting everything she deserves.
So this little dear has a little implant in each buttock and two stiches
in each. Ok I will keep her in her diapers and pretty diaper cover for a
few days and with the mittens so she wont be able to feel anything back
there until the stitches fall out.
I agree, if she thinks she has just had injections back there she wont
worry so much. I don't see any benefit in telling her the truth just yet.
How long before they work.
Oh, has already more hormones coursing through her body, But you said Mr.
Wriggly wont even get to its current length, an inch or two less growth
than today, means down to less than 5 inches max. That's when pet will
get really worried, she thinks Mr Wriggly is going to get better not
worse. Still even that is enough to make her cage tight, maybe a smaller
cage?
About two weeks and it will be down to the smaller size you forecast!
That's just fine. 4-5 inches will really worry her, no way that's getting
inside any female, let alone me. If as you say its not hard enough as
well that's fine, Pet will be so humiliated and ashamed.
What about the other tests, when will the results be in? Oh already, you
are good.
Mmmm I see felicity had trouble-getting pet to do Squirties and had to
result to the suction machine, did the little sissy go completely red, I
bet she did. That's good, its juices were nearly clear, and sperm count
down to 30%. That settles it, the child stays caged until there is no
chance of it impregnating any girl. I don't see why its wimpy genes
should ever pass into another generation.
Hormones tests. Ah, Testosterone down to 60% normal male and Estrogen up
to 30% of normal female levels. When do we get crossover of the balance?
Oh, with the two implants working together, the balance will change in
about six weeks. Good, that's perfect, more female than male in under two
months. Now lets see how arrogant she is in trying to dominate any women
and getting her way. No longer will the sissy dare try to boss me around
and tell me what to do. As for getting on top of me to demand sex, the
sissy can dream on!!
Ah, I see the laser treatment went well, good no beard, hairless legs and
as naked as a baby between its legs. Let it try and play the strong male
looking like that from now on. I cant see many females letting that in
their bed from now on.
Sis you are wonderful, I agree, I shouldn't have married the cheating
Bastard, but this will fix the stupid creature once and for all. Now is
she ready to go home.
Good, I will let you get on with your next client, shall we say about
7:00 for drinks tonight and you can help put baby to bed.
Ah, there's Nurse Helen to take me through, Bye Sis and thanks again.
Standing in the door to Pets room in the Clinic
Aww, doesn't she look sweet laying in her bed in her petties and frilly
diaper cover, sucking on her Paci. Is she still under the anesthetic?
Just sleeping, but will be drowsy for some hours, that's good, I will
wake her and take her home then.
Sits on the bed and gently strokes the child's pretty hair to wake her
gently.
Hello Little sleepy head, time to go home. Shall we get you dressed.
Aww, a big hug for mummy that's nice. Your glad to see me, now no more
tears, its all over and we can go home. See no one hurt you as you
thought, silly baby.
Why the big eyes and looking at Mummy like that. "Oking, Ocking"? you
know I cant understand you when your sucking on your pacifier, and no its
not coming out. What are you pointing at?
Ooops has mummy's skirt ridden up. Oh, your trying to say stockings! Yes
mummy is wearing them, but that's got nothing to do with you. Oh dear
that pained face again. No its no use trying to touch yourself down there
with your pretty mittens. If it hurts down there, then its your fault,
you know its not good for you to have such thoughts.
There, have pulled my skirt down, and covered the stocking tops, is that
better, A little? Good. Let me make sure your dry for the journey home,
stop wriggling its only a finger inside your diaper. Dry, good girl.
Ah there's nurse Felicity, you like her, she can help you get dressed. No
there are no trousers here so you can wear you pretty dress back home.
Now don't blush she is used to dressing little children, let her do up
the buttons as the back, and stop wriggling. Now your pretty pinafore and
bonnet. My you do look nice.
No arguments, you will wear the harness and reigns, I can't trust my baby
in the traffic. What sort of Mummy would I be? I have some pretty picture
books for you t read on the journey home, they are of little fairies and
princess, wont that be nice.
Now Nurse, if you will lead my little girl down to the entrance I will
get the car round. I suggest you hold firmly onto the reigns, but with
those pretty bells on we will know where she is. Don't be afraid to
chastise her if she is naughty.
Give mummy a kiss pet, I wont be long.
Geraldine
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