My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 01
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Away for the Summer, Part V by Forsythe
This is a continuation of an ongoing story. Please read parts I through
IV before continuing.
Further edited versions to the segments of this tale may be found on my
Deviant Art account: http://stipanow.deviantart.com/h/t to Enphilistor
for his suggestions in the comments, one of which I used here.
Joe could feel his hard fought control of his bladder slipping as he
thought about his Aunt's declaration that they would be going into town.
As his forehead crinkled up in worry and concentration, he tried his best
to hold back the trickle that was slowly increasing in his pants. With
his attention split though between trying to keep his "big girl" diapers
dry and his fear over other people seeing him as a teenage boy dressed
like a little girl, he knew it would likely be a losing battle. He could
only imagine the flowers on his Pretty Princess Disney Snow White Pull-
ups slowly fading away as more and more urine leaked out as his stress
increased. Finally he just looked up at his Aunt pleadingly and cried
out, "I can't go into town! People will see me!" in a pathetic high-
pitched voice as his strained bladder muscles finally gave up and
released their pressure.
Sally just looked down at what seemed like an adorable little girl having
a tantrum in her giant stroller. She was actually starting to wonder if
the weight loss drug she had fed him, that had been developed in her lab
from a flesh eating virus, may have also served to strip his vocal cords
down slightly to raise his voice up an octave or two. As he had never
been through puberty it had been high to begin with so she couldn't be
sure, but at times like this there really seemed no difference between
Joe and an actual female toddler. It was actually getting harder for her
to remember the gruff and rude boy who had come out to stay with her just
a few weeks prior. Grinning to herself, Sally leaned over to put her
hands on Joe's tiny shoulders, and she looked reassuringly into his eyes
before replying, "You do remember what you looked like before we came
outside, right? If you're concerned about anyone in town recognizing you
as a boy, let alone a teenage one, don't be. I'm actually having trouble
believing you were born with male sexual organs, and I watched you grow
up. As for your real age, if a single person in town thinks you've even
started kindergarten yet I'll give you five dollars."
Seeing the look of concern on Joe's face still remaining, but edging off
a little bit, Sally decided to press her luck and just start moving him
into the car. As she reached in to unbuckle him, Joe remembered his other
problem and tried to squirm to keep her hands away from his soaked
drawers. Oh course that only drew attention to them and his Aunt was
quickly tsking her tongue at him. "Oh sweetie, really?" she said with
some humor. "You couldn't even make it into town? Maybe we shouldn't have
switched you back into your Pull-ups so quickly if you're having that
much trouble. It's a good thing I packed your full diaper bag before
leaving the house."
She reached around to the back of the stroller and retrieved the large
diaper bag from the netted bin at the bottom. As she intentionally began
to slowly pull out one of the oversized diapers, her nephew's panicked
look grew increasingly more desperate. By the time it was a little over
halfway out of the bag he cracked and began to frantically plead with
her, "No! I'll be good! I promise! I know I can hold it in if you give me
another chance! Please, I don't want to go into town looking like I have
a pillow between my legs. Just give me one more chance and I'll do
whatever you want! If I have to be seen I want it to be as a big girl and
not a baby."
Joe's tear stained face and dripping nose were getting so over-stimulated
that Sally had to push the oversized diaper back into the bag and
retrieve one of his burp clothes instead to wipe him off. Sally had
gotten good at keeping her laughter in check during the previous few
weeks, but her nephew begging to stay in Pull-ups like "a big girl" was
pushing her to her limits. She persevered though, and stayed as silent as
she could. Keeping him on the hook for a little while longer, Sally
pretended to be considering whether or not to let him stay in his Pull-
ups as she finished wiping his face and transferred him from the stroller
to his changing pad on the backseat of the car. She finally "gave in"
then and agreed to let him stay in his "big girl panties" if he assured
her that he would act only like the preschooler he was pretending to be
the entire time they were in town and never broke character. She also
made him promise that he would willingly switch back to his more
absorbent diapers if he had another accident in town. Joe quickly nodded
to all her terms, glad of any opportunity to avoid the added
embarrassment of being seen in town as both a little girl and completely
incontinent.
Once he was completely cleaned up and changed, Sally checked his outfit
to make sure nothing had transferred to it before carrying him to the
other side of the car and buckling him in to his booster seat. As she set
him in place, she was surprised to find how much extra room there was in
the seat as compared to their original trip out to the cabin, and it was
only thanks to the many layers of petticoats flowing out from his dress
that were providing extra cushioning that he remained in place at all. In
fact, without them he likely would have fallen right out of the seat at
the first turn in the road. Taking her first hard look at her nephew
since the accident, she realized that his prone and crawling positions
had made her miss his decrease in height as well.
Sally's brows scrunched up in concern and concentration as she realized
this was yet another unforeseen reaction occurring in him from the slurry
of medicines she had fed him when he first arrived. She knew it had to be
a side effect of the specific drugs she had given him to make his bones
fuse to prevent anyone from forcibly triggering his puberty with
synthetic growth hormones at a later date, but none of the early lab
tests had shown a reaction anything like this. Granted, they had only
been testing it on adults in their twenties who had already grown to six
foot nine or above and were worried of health risks from growing taller.
Using the formula on someone before puberty, and possibly also from
mixing it with numerous other experimental medications at the same time,
was apparently having the added effect of making the bones condense in on
themselves as they were forcibly fused. She couldn't be sure, but it did
appear Joe had already lost as much as six inches in height already with
no clear indication if the process was finished or not. Thinking back,
she did realize that this explained why some of her sister's younger
outfits had been fitting so well, and why his appearance had been seeming
more and more youthful. Her only consolations were that Joe didn't seem
to be suffering any other ill effects, and he was so focused on their
trip that he hadn't noticed how ill-fitted the booster seat had become.
"For his safety, I'm going to need to come up with an excuse to switch
him to a full sized car seat," she thought to herself. "It would simply
be too dangerous to leave him in that thing for long, even with that
dress helping to take up some of the slack. Hopefully I can think of
something plausible to say on the drive in to tell him while we're in
town."
As Sally closed the door and made her way to the driver's seat, Joe was
actually noticing how tiny he felt in his pink booster seat as compared
to before, but he was convinced it had to just be a combination of all
the weight and muscles he had lost combined with his outfit making him
feel like a real little girl. "Maybe this will help my subconscious get
the feelings it needs for me to get over my repression," Joe thought to
himself. "I really don't want to remain dressed like this forever, but I
don't feel like I can fight it if it means another of those awful panic
attacks. It's like I can still feel my heart racing from it yesterday."
Joe put his right hand on his heart and enjoyed the hugging feeling of
the training bra he felt underneath his dress. That helped calm him down
enough to begin looking around the car a little as they pulled out of his
Aunt's long driveway onto the country road back into town. Glancing down
at the left side of his seat, he was happy to see that his Aunt had
placed his "favorite" toy in the side pocket. Ever since the night he had
fallen asleep in the bouncer, his Aunt hadn't missed an opportunity to
give him his teacher Barbie to carry around. While it had seemed awkward
and humiliating at first like everything else, he had been surprised how
lately it was actually starting to comfort him too; like a totem that
stood vigilante against everything that scared him. Joe let out a small
giggle and had to strain his arm a little to reach the few dangling hairs
from his Barbie's head, but he soon managed to get enough of a grip to
work her loose and pull her up into his arms. Hugging her close for a
moment, Joe soon found himself playing with her throughout the rest of
the ride into town shortly after absentmindedly placing his pacifier into
his mouth again.
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The giggle attracted Sally's attention as they were pulling out onto the
road, and she watched Joe in her rearview mirror as he struggled and soon
succeeded in recovering his treasured doll. She smiled quietly to herself
as she glanced back to the road, thinking once more how glad she was that
she had thought to put one of the micro-tone generators inside the doll.
Joe had quickly picked up on the fact that he felt more relaxed and
normal when he held the doll close, and the very act of having a favorite
doll that he didn't want to let go of had seemed to help reinforce his
new juvenile and feminine mindset more than anything else she had done.
She was confident that soon the doll would become so ingrained in his day
to day activities that the mere threat of taking it away would dwarf the
harshest of punishments her nephew could have been offered before coming
to stay. Sally cheerfully thought on that and her other plans for her
nephew's conditioning as they finished the drive into town.
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Like a lot of small towns, the main street parking Sally pulled into was
free all day to encourage shoppers to make the trek in from the
surrounding hillsides and forests and lazily spend their money.
Thankfully this meant there would be no constraints on their time here in
town, a fact that Joe may have found disconcerting if he had been tall
enough to see past the front seat that there were no parking meters or
sign limits. Sally made her way to the back of car and got out the large
padded stroller before putting the diaper bag and the other supplies she
had packed for the trip into its base. She then opened up the side door
of the car and carefully unbuckled her nephew to avoid messing up his
hair, makeup, or clothes anymore than they already were. Once again she
thanked her forethought in having him use waterproof makeup as she had
known the trip might cause some problems in that area. As a result of
that his makeup still seemed cleanly applied and just noticeable enough
to be appropriate for a little girl's first big shopping trip into town.
Joe was still distractedly playing with his doll, and so it took him a
moment to notice his Aunt had failed to already lift him out of his
booster seat and was instead clearly lifting the front of his dress to
perform a diaper check before moving him to the stroller. Feeling his
cheeks blush at being checked in public, Joe wanted to tell his Aunt that
she could just ask him if he was wet, but he knew that with one accident
already under his belt for the day it would likely do no good. So he just
sulkily continued to suck on his pacifier as his Aunt thoroughly
inspected him before clearly signing off on what she had found with an
absentminded "Good Girl" comment.
Finally Joe was lifted out of the car, and he saw they were in front of a
large storefront called Children's Palace before being placed in his
stroller and buckled in. Sally was lost in thought as she looked at the
store herself, thinking back to how she had come here herself with her
grandfather and little sister when she was young for the original
decorations to their room. It seemed fitting that she was returning here
now for some new items for her new niece, so she decided to make it their
first port of call as she pushed the stroller through the open store
door.
As she crossed the threshold, Sally was momentarily blinded by the
overwhelming domination of pink on one side of the storefront competing
in a fierce swarm to the equal overabundance of pale blue on the other
side, and so it took her a moment to realize someone was calling her
name. Finally breaking her revelry, Sally looked over to see her old
friend Wendy Norcross walking out to her from behind the front counter.
Smiling in disbelief, she walked over to meet her with more than a little
shock, as she had last seen Wendy flicking a bird to the small town as
she left for college. That angry twenty something was gone, and the very
pregnant woman who stood before her was actually wearing a similar 1950s
style cocktail dress as she was. "What are you doing back here?" she
asked. "Last I saw you were happily leaving this town goodbye for better
things. I never thought I'd see you back in your parent's shop."
"Yeah, neither did I until I got knocked up halfway through my second
year at Uni," she replied. "Turns out I enjoyed motherhood a lot more
than studying chemistry, so I came back home with my new husband to take
over the store when my folks retired. Turns out selling baby stuff is a
lot more fun when you learn to love kids. Speaking of which, who is this
little bundle of joy?"
Joe found himself the center of attention for the next ten minutes as
Wendy fawned over how adorable she was while also talking to his Aunt as
if he wasn't there. Sally made excuses about her realizing her sister
Barbara needed a break for the Summer due to the pressures of being a
single mom, and how she had finally relented to Sally's requests to let
her use her time off to spend some extended time bonding with her new
niece. That led to a discussion about the disrepair of some of the items
in the old cabin nursery, and next thing Joe knew he was being pushed
around the store as various outfits were held up to him for inspection
before being added to the growing pile by the register. Clearly his Aunt
wasn't concerned about the cost thanks to her high paying job, but Joe
was worried that it was looking like he'd almost have a new complete
outfit for every day left of the Summer, and maybe even beyond. Was his
Aunt really expecting him to remain dressed up that long?
After the two chattering women wore themselves out on clothes shopping
for him, they moved on to the furniture section. Starting off with a
quick purchase of an easy glide rocker for herself to use to rock Joe to
sleep at night when she was "being fussy," Sally soon moved on to also
getting two new pink comforters for his bed. Each of the comforters was
embroidered with a different skinny female body so it would look as if
Joe were a pirouetting ballerina when his head poked out at the top of
one and a cheering cheerleader from the other. That prompted a series of
comments from Wendy about what an athlete Joe would surely be when she
was older, and how the boys would likely be beating down her door to get
into her pompoms with how cute her face was already. That had Joe turning
beat red, which in turn had both women laughing hard enough that Sally
returned to the clothing aisle to buy him a mini cheerleading outfit
before arranging to have all their purchases delivered out to the cabin
for them.
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On the way out, Sally noticed that the store also sold car seats, so she
made a detour to the back to look at them. Looking up in confusion, Joe
finally asked why they were looking at car seats when he already had his
booster. Sally replied that she was worried the booster chair might be a
little too Adult for him now and could trigger another episode, and how
she was certain that the actual car seats would make him feel so little
that they could only help him deal with his own issues. When he still
seemed hesitant, Sally offered to let him pick out the seat himself.
Excited to have the chance to possibly finally pick something a little
less ostentatiously girly and pink, Joe quickly agreed.
The car seats were arranged with the girl targeted brands on one end and
the boys on the other, with the seats arranged roughly by the ages they
were targeted to. Sally parked the stroller by the far end of the row by
a Dora the Explorer themed seat that came with a full Dora outfit and
themed backpack that could be attached to the side. As Sally picked Joe
up out of his stroller to carry him along to see all the options, she
made sure to leave his doll behind on the premise that he "needed both
hands free to keep a good grip around her neck to hold himself up."
While Sally clearly was eyeing the Dora outfit and imagining him in it,
Joe was looking farther ahead to some of the red and black models for
boys. Surely it wouldn't matter to his subconscious that much what the
theme was of the seat if he was already being put in a car seat? Of
course, his Aunt insisted on spending a decent amount of time on all the
younger girl models first, so Joe was forced to "admire" the Princess
themed model with matching tiara, a My Little Pony brand with a play set
built into the tray that connected to its front buckles, and a Barbie
Fairy chair that Joe actually found himself momentarily considering as it
came with matching fairy wing ballerina outfits for him and his doll. The
feeling was momentary though, and he shortly shook his head and indicated
they should move further on. Sally frowned slightly, but held up her end
of the deal and began to carry him past the remaining chairs in the girls
section, as they were all similar booster seats to the one he had before.
Joe was just coming up to the first of the "boy" seats when he began to
feel the first real stirrings of the vertigo he'd had the night before.
"Oh no, not now!" he thought as a drip of sweat dropped down his face. "I
can't unconsciously want one of those sickeningly sweet girl chairs that
badly! I've got to be able to hold on just a few more feet to the simple
red and black model I saw ahead earlier."
Sally noticed the first signs of withdrawal on Joe's face as they moved
more than fifteen feet away from the tone generators in his doll and on
his stroller. By the time they got to the first of the male car seats,
one based on Bob the Builder, he clearly wasn't doing very well but kept
looking ahead at one of the last regular car seats in the line. Drawing
things out as long as possible, Sally forced Joe to actually look and
comment at every car seat along the way, from Elmo to Teenage Mutant
Ninja Turtles, a task that became obviously harder as they went along. He
did surprise her by making it all the way to the car seat right before
the one he so clearly wanted, and she was about to force him to go on at
length about why the this light blue model with fluffy little clouds
wouldn't work when he finally broke down. Face and limbs coated in a
light layer of sweat, she heard him mumble something about wanting to go
back to the earlier chairs. Forcing him to repeat himself to help things
along, Joe finally cried out, "I don't want any of these stupid boy
chairs! Take me back to the pretty ones by my dolly!" as he hugged
himself against her shoulder in an attempt to make the room stop moving.
Now it was Sally's turn to be embarrassed, as she saw her old friend
giving her an odd look up by the front cash register. Turning around she
quickly carried Joe back over to his stroller, and his relief was quickly
apparent as the store started to settle down. His nausea was still strong
enough though that when Sally asked him which seat he wanted as she
strapped him back into his stroller, he just vaguely indicated toward the
various chairs at the beginning. Which was how Joe found himself the
proud owner of a Dora the Explorer car seat with matching outfit and
backpack for his toys.
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Wendy offered to install the seat for them right away, and was even kind
enough to offer a trade in discount on the old booster seat since it
clearly was too big for her young niece. As Joe glumly watched the
installation from his stroller, he was very upset to find that the base
of the chair contained a wetness indicator that could be triggered by an
increase in temperature from him losing control of his bladder and
soaking his diaper. Wendy was more than happy to show how it worked using
a spare display diaper from inside and some warm water, and soon Joe
heard his new chair playing Dora's voice to the show's theme music to
announce that "a certain little girl needed a changing before she could
go on more adventurers!" While his Aunt seemed delighted at the new
musical accompaniment for Joe's bladder movements, he was burying his
face in the side of the stroller and covering it slightly with his Barbie
to try and block any of it out. As his Aunt thanked her old friend for
all her help, Joe could only think to himself over and over, "Can this
really be what I want?"
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