I was awoken by mommy gently rubbing my tummy saying ‘come on sleepy head, it’s your big day.’ The action had two effects, one to gently wake me but also started me once again filling an already well wet nappy. This situation did not last long however as Sarah followed mommy into my room a few minutes later and began preparing me for a bath.
Firstly she removed my romper and bootees but left the hairnet in place. She then removed my plastic panties in which was folded my wet nappy. She then took me for my bath. After which my whole body was massaged with baby oil then dusted with baby powder. From there I was taken back to the changing table where Sarah applied a liberal coating of zinc and castor oil cream to my nappy area, powdered me and the put a really thick nappy on me saying it had to last a ‘few’ hours. At this point mommy came in and told Sarah to put me in a clean romper suit and bootees and I will be changed into a dress later.
Mommy was then double checking everything then getting Robert to put them in the car. Afterwards she went to see Ms Pentecost only to see all the dresses gone along with the petticoats, bloomers and rhumba panties. When mommy queried this Ms Pentecost told her not to panic as they were all carefully packed into her vehicle ready for the journey.
While this was happening Sarah bathed and dressed me in a nice thick nappy, plastic pants and my pale pink Romper suit. A pair of knitted bootees temporarily completed the outfit. Next came breakfast, which was two milk soaked Rusks and bottle of fruit juice.
Once I had had my breakfast I was placed back in my cot and the side raised up while everyone else had their breakfasts which had just been delivered by room service.
Having finished breakfast Sarah came in to me, lowered the side of the cot sat me up and placed a knitted bonnet on me with mittens all of which matched the bootees, finally a coat. Robert then came in, lifted me up and took me to the waiting carrycot style baby seat fastened to the rear seat of the car followed by Sarah who strapped me in safely. Mommy and Robert soon arrived carrying a few personal items, a few minutes later we were on the way to the competition centre.
The journey took around 20 mins. and upon arrival and checking in we were shown to a booth in which there was a padded changing table with safety strap, a bin for soiled nappies, a washbasin and what looked like a cage but was actually meant to be a small playpen. But most oddly was the box of latex surgical gloves.
Sarah asked if I should be changed now into my dress but mummy told her not yet, after the medical inspection. To which Sarah commented I thought this was a sissy beauty/fashion competition. Mummy then told her it is, but for sissy boys only and the rules are very strict.
It was not long before three people entered the booth, sprayed their hands with some hygiene spray then put the latex gloves asking Mommy to get me onto the changing table undressed. A few minutes later I was strapped to the changing table totally naked.
One of the people looked at my face and commented on the lovely shape of my lips and then proceeded to look into my mouth. Noticing I had no teeth he asked if Mommy had had them removed and she explained the circ-umstances to which the person then replied ‘no false teeth’ and Mommy told him I did not need them for bottles and baby food. Satisfied the person made comments on a sheet of paper and then looked at my chest/small breasts. At this point a second person approached and with a magnifier began to carefully study the lower edge of my small baby girl like chest. ‘Not surgical implants then?’ ‘No’ replied Mommy, ‘very, very careful application of hormones. Enough to keep her girly, but, not womanly.’ More notes were added to the sheet. Next all three of the people were studying my groin area. They very carefully felt around and one said, ‘The gonads are here but very cleverly tucked away inside.’ One the asked Mommy if the flap of skin was all that held my p3nis in place to which Mommy explained, ‘No, it is grafted into place and the skin fold is used to tidy the appearance and give a more feminine look.’ ‘Very, very effective’ said the man, and they consulted and agreed, Yes I was technically still male and qualified.
The next move was to undo the safety strap and roll me on my tummy whereupon one of the team probed my back passage thoroughly even to tweaking my prostate and making me eja culate. His comment being, ‘It still working after a fashion.’ He then prodded around the sphincter, tested it with his finger commenting on how weak it was, asking Mommy has it been done with surgery and is Paula full time in nappies. Mommy told them, no surgery, mainly mind control and she controls that, also I will never be able to be out of nappies. ‘Some brainwashing gone on then’ asked one. ‘No’ replied Mommy, ‘just mental adjustment to her new life’.
All the time this was happening Sarah was having a great problem stopping me crying, but the one of the team said, ‘OK, fine, you can dress her now. Thank you.’ He then looked at Mommy and said, ‘does she speak,’ Mommy replied, ‘She cannot understand adult speech let alone speak it, she is 1 year old.’ ‘Incredible’ he muttered as he left.
With my nappy and pink plastic panties back on, a dummy in my mouth, Mommy sat me up and gave me a huge hug saying how sorry she was I had to go through all that, but I had been a good baby girl and for a treat she would let me have a creamy.
Sarah quickly left and found Robert and asked him, ‘do you have a ice cream in your magic cold box’ to which he replied, ‘of course, what flavour would Paula like?’ Sarah was soon back with a strawberry ice cream for me.
With that, getting my dummy back and mommy giving me teddy I quickly forgot all the abuses, but Mommy told me what a wonderful baby girl I was and everything was going to be well in the fashion show.
After feeding me my creamy, Mommy went seeking Ms. Pentecost for my dresses and sent Sarah looking for Marie to do my hair.
Marie quickly arrived and began doing my hair. Removing firstly the hairnet and then the sponge rollers. She then proceeded to gently brush my hair until she was happy, but commented it would have to be finished after I was fully dressed.
Mommy soon returned with Ms. Pentecost and my wardrobe which they carefully hung up and Mommy said, ‘I want Paula out in her Lavender dress, bloomers, and large bow in her hair for the first time. If she is recalled we go all pink and white, bloomers and bonnet. Oh and people, she wears bootees and mittens, she is after all only a baby and catwalk is carpeted so she will not slip up.’
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