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Away for the Summer, Part IX
by Forsythe
This is a continuation of an ongoing story. Please read Parts I through
VIII before continuing.
Further edited versions to the segments of this tale may be found on my
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The rest of dinner proceeded in a happier tone, but Sally did make sure
to keep one hand on her modulator to give Joe a small push whenever it
seemed he might be thinking to hard about what was going on. After dinner
she left Thomas with another beer on the couch while she took Joe back
into the nursery to prepare him for bed. At this point the modulator
became unnecessary thanks to the flurry of bedtime activities Joe could
do with his doll; helping to give her a sponge bath in the tub with him,
brushing her teeth with a similar light up plastic brush to her feeding
spoon, and finally both of them getting dressed with matching pigtails
and kitten themed sleep shirts before they both were put down to bed.
Sally brushed Joes bangs from his forehead and kissed him goodnight, as
was becoming her routine, before heading back into the living room to
wish Thomas a good night as well.
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While Sally was busy in the nursery, she was unaware that Thomas only
remained on the couch long enough to hear the door of the nursery click
shut. At that point he slowly and carefully made his way into Sally's
bedroom to locate her purse. It only took him a few moments, as the bag
had been tossed on top of her bed, but it was still with a fair amount of
nervousness that he quickly searched through it to find her cell phone.
Thankfully the phone was already on, so he didn't need to worry about
muffling any startup music, and it only took him a few moments more to
locate the number he was searching for and record it on his own phone
before putting everything back the way it was before and hurrying back to
his own place in the living room. Thomas was glad it took Sally another
ten minutes before she reemerged to join him, as that gave his heart time
to calm back down before rising to greet her.
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Sally and Thomas walked outside to his car, and ended up talking far
longer than she had planned about nothing in particular. Still, she found
herself enjoying the moment of playing out the charade of domestic
fantasy the same as she had before, and didn't hold back when Thomas
instigated another kiss. Getting swept up into someone's arms and being
the one being kissed was all new for Sally, as her forceful personality
had typically meant she was the instigator in relationships so she could
remain in control. Letting herself go for a moment to just enjoy the
feeling of being held and controlled by someone more dominant was oddly
exhilarating, and Sally finally came to the decision to let Thomas go all
the way with her before their date quota was over.
There was still plenty of time for that though, and after the emotional
turmoil and worry over talking to Joe at dinner she knew she wasn't up
for it tonight. So while she didn't fight Thomas's hand reaching under
her dress and pressing itself between her pantyhose and satin panties,
she did twist herself slightly in his embrace to make sure the hand
stayed gripping her ass rather than seeking something more in the front.
They stayed that way for some time, wrapped up tightly in each other's
arms and kissing passionately, before Thomas politely took the hint that
it would go no further that night and broke it off. He then said he
looked forward to their date the following evening, and that he would
have Joe's next gift ready by then.
Before going to bed herself, Sally decided to send a quick email to her
sister to update her on the good news from the evening. While she would
have preferred to talk directly to her sister by phone or video, it
seemed pretty clear that Barbara would likely not be in a receptive frame
of mind to even answer the call after how upset she had been the previous
night. Sally did her best to try and help her sister come to terms with
Joe's new situation in the email she did write, but she knew one day soon
she'd have to force the issue and have her sister talk to her again
about
it.
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While Sally was distracted outside, Joe did try to touch himself just
once again under his cheerleader bedspread, but the automatic sensors in
his doll detected his quickened heart rate and sent out a pulse that
swiftly stopped him. Bringing his arms down hard in frustration on top of
his bedspread, Joe could only wonder if what his Aunt had told him at
dinner was true. It certainly had seemed so at the time, like some little
tickle in the back of his head was confirming that part of him had been
aware of the changes occurring to his body and was helping him to
mentally adjust to his new situation the best it could. Yet lying here in
bed he still felt the urge to just go home and somehow see his friends
again. To play his violent video games and get up to trouble in his old
neighborhood. To somehow learn to be a real man again like the large
doctor was at dinner that night. That revelry only lasted a moment,
however, as Joe then realized how silly those thoughts were when paired
with the fact that he was unconsciously twirling one of his ponytails
with one hand while sucking on his Barbie pacifier and lying buried in a
sea of pink in his crib. Again, he balled up one hand and brought it down
impotently down on top of his bed, before reaching out for his doll with
the intention of hurling it against the wall. Though when he gripped the
doll's arm in his hand, he felt that weak little twinge in the back of
his head again, and instead of throwing the doll he found himself hugging
it tight as he cried himself to sleep.
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By morning, the doll's tones had calmed Joe down again, and the morning
activities for getting ready to go into town had him well satiated from
the tiny happy tonal bursts from the doll as he got her ready too. He was
even pleased to find out that the doll's kit came with its own plastic
makeup kit, which could trigger sensors in the dolls cheeks to make them
seem rosy and add a darker shade to her eyelids. Once both their makeup
was refreshed, they both were dressed in matching lolita dresses coated
in pink trim over a light blue base covered in teddy bears. Paired with
the outfit was a teddy bear purse for both of them, into which Sally
added all of the items Joe would need to care for his doll in town. At
the same time she loaded Joe's snacks, diaper bag, and potty into his
stroller before bundling him and his doll into it to go out to the car.
Even though the trip out to the car was short, the tone generator clipped
onto the stroller would ensure Joe didn't experience any vertigo before
being switched to his Dora car seat. It also helped reinforce his
infantile status, which was always a good thing in Sally's opinion. Joe
was a bit upset that he was being put back into his thicker diapers that
day, but quieted down when Sally promised it was only until after the
trip to the doctor was over, as she wasn't sure how long the visit would
take and he needed to be protected while in the dentist's chair since a
potty break wouldn't be possible.
The drive into town was uneventful, though it did help that the local
dentist had cleared his schedule for them. That was one of the perks
Sally got from using her position to have their advertising and charity
division allocate some of their funding to help provide better equipment
for rural doctors and dentists like this practice. Carl Samson, the local
dentist, even greeted them at the door, and seemed very keen to get a
look at Joe's teeth. The night before, Thomas had briefed Sally on the
lie he told Carl to convince him to conduct the oral surgery. Apparently
Thomas had found a rare genetic disorder that would lead to toddlers
developing adult teeth immediately instead of the infant teeth they were
supposed to have. The condition had about a fifty/fifty chance of having
another set of adult teeth develop later, but the solution was the same
regardless. Carl explained to both of them that the back two teeth would
need to be extracted on the top and the bottom of Joe's mouth on both
sides, before whittling down each remaining tooth down to the raw nerves.
Those would then be capped with fake enamel that more closely resembled
children's teeth. The result would leave gaps between some of the teeth,
but that wasn't uncommon in children's mouths anyway. When Joe was older
they could decide if braces were needed, or if an additional set of teeth
was oncoming and the call for braces would be moot. If no additional
teeth did appear, further dental work would be needed as Joe aged to at
least switch the child's caps back to adult ones.
Carl also stressed that the process would leave Joe's mouth tender for at
least a week, and she would need to stick to foods that didn't require
chewing, and preferably were not too cold or hot. Based on her young
age, he recommended that she go back to baby food for that period. It
would provide all the nutrients needed without any concern of additional
pain.
Mention of the baby food Joe hated so much had him squirming in his
stroller and making upset noises behind his pacifier. Sally was
eventually able to quiet him down through dual promises that she not only
wouldn't make any of the baby food herself, but that she would let him
pick it out himself at the grocery store after the dentist finished his
work. Seeing some concern still in his eyes, she played her ace in the
hole and mentioned that his doll also came with her own baby food jars
that she could be fed by. That led to Joe clearly wondering what the
effect this new activity with his doll might have, and Sally decided he
was adequately distracted to have him go in for his oral surgery. The
next thing Joe knew he was being lifted into another booster seat in the
dentist's chair, and a mask was being lowered over his face. After that,
he was out for the next four hours as the dentist did his work.
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When Joe came to, he was surprised to find that while his teeth were
aching something awful, his jaw actually felt a little better as the
pressure from his teeth being constricted together was finally gone. It
also probably helped that the laughing gas was still leaving him a bit
out of it, so he just numbly felt the gaps in his new teeth with his
tongue as his aunt collected him and thanked the dentist for his good
work. When he found himself being held in front of a mirror by Sally and
being told to smile, he was once again shocked at what the reflection
showed. His new teeth were pearly white and very tiny, and the odd
spacing between them just served to add to the effect of his new toddler
status. As it all proved a bit too much to take in at once, he quickly
turned his head and buried it in his Aunt's shoulder as he clutched his
doll closer. To outside appearances he just seemed like a tired little
girl ready for her nap, and in fact he did drift off a bit while his Aunt
got him changed into a clean diaper in the bathroom before taking him
back out to the car to head to the grocery store.
Joe woke up as Sally was setting him down in the child seat built into
the grocery cart at the locally owned grocery store. With his dress
spread out around the top of the seat and his legs pulled through the two
holes, he realized it essentially just caused his Disney Princess pullups
to be on full display whenever his Aunt walked away from the cart to get
something. Of course, no one else in the store thought anything odd about
a young girl needing the extra protection, but it didn't stop Joe from
turning red with embarrassment every time an older couple would walk by
and comment on how cute she was before pinching his cheeks or patting his
head.
Finally though they made it over to the baby food aisle, and Sally asked
Joe which ones he would prefer. Thinking on it for just a moment, he
started to read off the titles of the ones he thought would be easiest to
stomach, "Ban'a, Boo ba ree, Ow wange...," before stopping as he realized
the recent surgery paired with the numbing agents were making it harder
to talk. Sally just smiled down at him, while thinking to herself that
she'd have to see if there was some way she could prolong the surgery's
effects as Joe was really starting to sound like a toddler too. For her
own amusement she kept him talking and picking out jars of baby food long
after they really needed to, but she supposed it couldn't hurt to keep
him jar fed for awhile too as every juvenile act could only aid his new
mental state.
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After loading up their purchases into the car, Sally placed Joe back in
his stroller and he was pleased to see that he was being pushed over to
the toy store next door so that Sally could fulfill her promise from the
night before. Even though the toy store was locally owned too, it had a
surprisingly diverse stock and Joe's eyes went wide in wonder as he
glanced at all of the toys around him. While Sally was considerate
enough to wheel him up and down each aisle, it was clear that the aisles
containing toys marketed to boys were walked through much more quickly
than the aisles for girls that mainly contained dolls, dress up outfits,
and plastic sets for playing house. While Joe was sorely tempted to get
some new outfits for his baby doll, he remained resolute on the cabinet
behind the checkout counter as it wheeled into view each time they came
out of one of the aisles, as within that cabinet were all the new video
game systems. So when they finished rolling through the whole store and
Sally leaned over to look into his stroller to asked what he would like,
Joe replied, "Ca' I ave a id-e-o gam?"
Sally thought about that for a moment with some concern, but looking over
her shoulder at the cabinet she suddenly smiled and said that yes, Joe
certainly could have a video game and that she thought it was a good idea
as it might help his reflexes. Before he could tell her which one he
wanted though, she was already walking over to the front desk and
indicating at something on one of the lower shelves out of Joe's sight.
When the shop owner leaned over and retrieved the game system, Joe was
distraught to find that it wasn't a next generation system at all, but
rather a pink Barbie themed first generation playstation with oversized
controllers clearly aimed at little kids. It even came bundled with a
game, "Barbie's ABC's and 1 2 3's," and Joe could only force himself to
smile as the shop owner came around to say what a lucky little girl she
was to have such a loving Aunt.
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Once they arrived home, Sally carried Joe directly to his highchair for a
late lunch, as the dentist appointment had meant he hadn't been able to
eat anything up to that point. As she laid three of the new baby food
jars on the counter in front of him, she noticed his usual pout at having
to eat the pureed food. To counteract that, Sally went and retrieved
three similar looking plastic jars from the closet along with the baby
doll's feeding spoon. Placing them down in front of Joe, she showed him
how he could dip the spoon into one of the jars and have the light turn a
different color before feeding the doll. While Joe didn't know it, this
act would cause the tonal burst he got from the doll from each feeding to
be slightly stronger and continue for a fraction of a second longer each
time. Essentially it would make the reward just better enough to
encourage Joe to want to continue to be able to use the jars for each
feeding, which would mean continuing to eat the baby food himself. The
happy look on his face as he fed the doll though seemed to indicate that
wouldn't be a problem, as he only looked dejected again when he realized
each jar could only be used three times each for every meal. Still,
feeding him his own jars proved much easier after that, and the doll
still held his attention as she set him on the floor after the meal to
try out his new game system.
Plugging it up to the old TV, she handed Joe a controller and a
cartoonishly oversized microphone that could be used to verbally answer
the questions on the screen. She watched him then for a few minutes as he
played through the first level of the game with a bored look on his face.
It was clear that the lesson was well beneath his learning level, and
each answer was spoken into the microphone before the game character
could even finish talking. When Joe finally asked if he really needed to
keep playing, Sally just nodded to herself before crouching down next to
him and taking his doll in her hands. Momentarily panicked that he had
said the wrong thing and was having his doll taken away, Joe was happy to
see his Aunt simply flip open a hidden panel on the back of the doll and
activate an internal switch. The next thing he knew he was hearing the
doll laughing, and he asked Sally what she had done as she handed the
doll back. "I activated her voice sensors," Sally said. "Now in addition
to her letting you know when she has gone too long without a feeding or a
changing, she can also play games like this with you." What Joe didn't
know was, all of the answers and emotions from the doll would be
triggered from the modulator and key pad in the pocket of his Aunt's
apron.
With that, Sally sat back and watched as Joe clicked through to the next
level with a hint of unease. As the first question popped up once more,
Joe answered it quickly again and was punished by a cry from the doll and
another negative pulse wave, both triggered by Sally. Looking at her in
confusion, Sally replied that he hadn't given the doll a chance to
answer. Taking the next few questions more slowly, Joe soon learned that
he need to give the doll a chance to hear the question and then more time
for her to "think" for a moment before the doll answered the question
first, after which if he replied in the same happy manner he would be
rewarded with a short tone pulse from the doll. This went well until they
proceeded past the first few letters of the alphabet and above numbers
one through five, as Joe began to notice the doll getting some questions
wrong or even not answering at all. If he then answered correctly he was
punished, but if he mimicked the doll's responses he was rewarded. After
a few questions like that he asked his Aunt what was going on, and she
replied, "She's just a little baby that doesn't know any better. Does it
make you feel better to act like her? You can play the game however you
like, but it clearly was making you unhappy when you were playing it like
an adult would. With your current preference for being young and
feminine, maybe what you really need to do is play it the way others
would expect you to for knowledge clearly above your age level?"
Joe seemed ready to make an argument from that, but just then his doll
cried out another wrong answer and he found himself saying it with her
out of habit. Not able to easily turn down a series of easy rewards from
his doll, Joe turned back to the game and continued to play it, soon
finding that the more closely he mimicked the doll's reactions to the
game the better the reward was. Soon he just seemed like a happy little
toddler trying to play a game that was just a bit too hard for her, as
the game chided her encouragingly over and over again for getting wrong
answers before providing the right ones that never seemed to sink in. By
the end of the game, Sally's hand was getting sore and she realized she
would need to program a series of set responses from the doll for the
game in the future. Thankfully the number of available questions from the
game was limited, so she was sure she could whip something up that night
while Joe slept. She was sure that after just another couple of days or
so of playing Joe would soon learn to answer all the questions he might
get at preschool like a proper toddler; occasionally correct but more
often wrong or just with confused silence.
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As Joe was put down for his nap after the game, Sally began to prepare
dinner and tried to reach her sister by video chat, but each time she
tried the call was rejected. Sighing to herself over how stubborn her
sister was being, she was happy to finally hear the knock at the door
that signaled Thomas had arrived. Walking unthinkingly to the door with
her arms swaying at her sides like an old style pageant winner, Sally
opened the door and was greeted by Thomas smiling down at her while
holding a bottle of wine. He caught her by surprise by scooping his free
hand around her waist and pulling her in for another deep kiss, and she
found herself melting a bit into his arms as he held her close. She
noticed on some level that he had started wearing a new aftershave, and
the manly smell made part of her ache for him. Before she could do
anything she might regret though, she was saved by bubbling from the
kitchen indicating the pasta had come to a boil. Breaking reluctantly
away from the kiss, she led Thomas into the kitchen and indicated where
he could retrieve glasses to serve them both some wine while she finished
making dinner. As he poured, she asked if he had brought the other gift
as well for Joe, and Thomas nodded. Reaching into his pocket, he
retrieved a small plastic case, out of which he pulled a perfectly
realistic false detachable child's vagina that the lab had made to Joe's
new size specifications. Inside the case was also included the special
glue that would need to be reapplied every few days in-between
cleanings. "Once Joe agrees to having this applied, no one will ever know
he isn't biologically female. Even outside care providers shouldn't
notice anything out of place during routine diaper changes or baths, as
the glue helps hide the seam flawlessly. Soon you'll be able to hire a
babysitter or enroll Joe in the local daycare and we can have our next
date out with just the two of us."
Sally smiled at that, but also felt a little sad at the same time. Happy
because this would be a big step for Joe and take him a long way towards
irretrievably being the cute little niece she wanted for life, and also
that it would mean she could have some of that alone time she had been
wanting from Thomas. Her sad feelings came though from knowing the Summer
was already half over, and soon Joe would be ready to return to his
mother and the little homemaking dream she had been enjoying would be
over. Thomas's comment about future dates also highlighted the fact that
they only had two more together after tonight before her commitment to
him was up, and while she might enjoy more she knew giving in to that
would give him the wrong message. Deep down she felt her work had to come
first, and as nice as the fantasy was it would never happen.
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