Active Sissy Stories / Re: Philip’s Treatment Homage to Vicky’s, Lip Service by Wincy Willis/Khrissi Martin
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Philip was back in the nursery; lying on the changing table his hands and feet once again encased in mittens and bootees. He was tightly pinned into nappies and plastic pants and resplendently buttoned into a pair of pink floral winceyette pyjamas. Dr Peabody’s device was firmly positioned in his mouth and a dribble of saliva was already wending its way down his chin toward his, “Babykins Philippa” bib. His peek-a-boo bonnet was in place and once again tied neatly under his chin
His Mother, Mrs Swenson and Dr Peabody gathered around the changing table alongside Hyacinth.
“Philip took me by surprise at how quickly the medication wore off, I will have to increase the dosage.” Dr Peabody said.
“Well,” his mother said, looking down at Philip, “thanks to Hyacinth or should I say Nanny, it worked to our advantage. In a short while, once the committee’s recommendation is confirmed I will legally have jurisdiction over Philips affairs
Philip looked up at his mother with puzzlement.
She tickled his chin, as she spoke. “My dear when your father died he foolishly left all of his investments in trust for you. I had to make do with a limited amount each year.
When you turn eighteen tomorrow, yes that’s right tomorrow is your birthday, you will inherit an awful amount of cash and shares. I couldn’t possibly have allowed you to have control of all that money. What if you hadn’t been kind to Mummy? Money can change people you know.”
His Mother paused to fussily adjust the frills on his bonnet.
“Fortunately I now have power of attorney over your financial affairs thanks to your awful regressive illness. No one would let a baby girl have access to all that money would they Philippa?”
Philip tried to sit up, his head quite clear and his anger manifest, but surrounded by four women he was quickly pushed back down and his wrists and ankles were quickly secured in the restraint cuffs.
“Mmmmpff!”
“Now, now Philip. Don’t say nasty words like that,” his Mother went on. “Hyacinth has kindly agreed to continue in the role of Nanny, she and her mother will be joining Dr Peabody in living with us in our lovely new house in the country. There is a big garden where you will be able to sit in your pushchair and have lots of naps; I may even buy you a special baby’s pram so Hyacinth can take you out to the village for a stroll, won’t that be nice? No need to thank me I can afford it. You will spend your time there dressed in your nappies and pyjamas, taking plenty of nap’s and going to beddy-byes at three-thirty, or shall we make your bedtime three o’clock from today to celebrate?”
His mother laughed, turning to Dr Peabody and kissing her tenderly on the lips.
“Leticia darling thank you so much for your help?”
Philip was astounded at such a sight. His own mother!”
“Oh come on, don’t be so surprised that your mummy wants a little happiness for herself,” she said as Philip struggled to free himself so violently that Dr Peabody intervened.
Philip’s pyjama sleeve was rolled up and soon he was fighting to stay conscious.
“Of you go to sleepy-byes Philippa,” his Mother’s voice was saying from a long way off. “Only three more years as a baby until you are twenty-one then we must persuade the authorities all over again to renew my jurisdiction. But don’t worry, by then you will be used to your nappies and jim-jams and you won’t ever remember being anything other than a sweet little baby girl!”
The End
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Jenny led Freddy though the clearing back the track where they meet Gloria and Patrick. Freddy could see that Gloria’s crotchless knickers were damp around the where the hole in the knicker was from her climax the same dampness was on Jennys knickers. Freddy said I ned the toilet what he actually said neth pot pot Gloria it’s okay there is a toilet at the end of this path I can see it. Freddy started to run for the toilet suddenly he felt himself being pull back he did not realise it but Gloria had hold of his reins stopping from running off he pulled and pulled but, in the end, he walks alongside Gloria by the time they got to the toilet he was desperate. He rushes in to the toilet think he is entering the gents the fact is the subliminal programming means he rushes into the ladies he looks for the urinals but their none just stalls Gloria watches as Freddy drops his rubber knickers while standing. Freddy takes aim thinking he is going to pee into the toilet bowl as he lets go and pee’s he wonders why there is no sound and that his crotch and bottom feel wet. Bye the time he is finished he has a soaking diaper but because of the pantyhose and rubber protection it is not noticeable except know his diapers have expanded because of the wetness. Freddy pulls his outside rubber knickers up still thinking he is a gentleman flushes the toilet then washes his hands and walks out. Patrick also enters the toilet as Freddy leaves while waiting the nursery nurses turns up pushing some oversized push chairs. Patrick and Freddy were secured into the push chairs also the nurses put on stiff padded gloves on both of the sissy’s they whispered a phase into both of the men’s ears instantly Freddy realised he was dressed as a baby girl. He tried desperately to take of his cloths and rubber knickers and nappies but his glove would not let him the one thing that had returned was his ability to speak he pleaded with the nurse say he was not a baby but they just said look at your diapers their all wet you have pissed yourself like a little girl so you can stay like this the same was said to Patrick. Suddenly Freddy needs a poo he says to Gloria I need a poo as she pushes him her reply was baby girl go poo in their nappies and get changed later; she then has a small giggle. Freddy gets more and more desperate than all of a sudden, he farts and starts filling his diaper with poo he lifts his bottom of the push chair trying not to squash his shit all over his bottom but eventually he takes care and sits down but still fells very unformattable sitting in his on shit. The nursery nurses smell Freddy accident out load they talked to Gloria and Jenny let take the sissy girls to the play park. Freddy and Patrick shouted no we need changing we have poo are nappies. That okay dear that’s what baby girl do we will change you later but first you can have some fun Gloria said, but the shit will spread all over are diapers Jenny said don’t worry dear the rubber knickers will keep it from leaking out both ladies laughed at each other as the pushed the sissies towards the play park. Jeny and Gloria pushed the push chair the a park bench next to the play park they then got two pink plastic bibs out off the their baby changing bags and tied them on Pattrick and Freddy they got out some sausage rolls gave them to Freddy and Patrick to eat they were so hungry they eat another two sausage rolls each then came chocolate yogurt however it was very sickly tasting and not known to them it was laced with high fibre laxatives which work very quickly after the yogurt they were both feed baby bottles of milk which was also laced with a diuretic and laxative. Gloria removed Freddys bib and used a baby wipe to clean him up. She then places his white leather rein on him and locked them on. She pulls him along to the slide in the play park says up you go Freddy reluctantly climb up the slide steps he looks so funny showing his extremely padded bottom and his rubber knicker made a rustling noise as he climbs up, he gently sat at the top of the slide. As Freddy launched off the slide, he realised the big mistake the poo slide all over the place in his diaper it also increased the smell everyone would know that he had shit himself. Freddy got off the slide waddled over to Gloria and whispered my poo has spread all over my diaper. She smiled that what little girls do don’t worry I will change you when we get home just hope you don’t get any nappy rash.
Gloria took Freedy rein and started to lead him to the see-saw with Patrick half way there suddenly Freddy stopped he I need to go wee wee gloria said go ahead then he crouched and gloria could hear Freddy wetting himself then there was a load fart and Freddy shit himself again. Bye know Freddy nappy was very full as he walks his waddle was much more noticeable Freddy was very uncomfortable; he was not looking forward to the see-saw Gloria place him on the see-saw tied his rein on the handle so he was unable to get of the see-saw and Patrick was place on the other end. As the see-saw started as Freddy was lifted into the air his poo spread like soft butter all over his bottom it felt slimy and squishy as the see-saw went up and down he desperately tried to get off. The rein kept him firmly in place he had to just grin and bear it eventually Patrick tried at the see-saw stopped Gloria came and took Freddy off the contraption. Freddy then noticed Patrick crouch and his face go red there was a load farting noise Freddy knew that Patrick had just pooed his diapers. Freddy checked himself although his diaper was dirty and soaking none of it could be seen his pantyhose were clean the and although his diapers were in full view his rubber knicker hide his accidents the only noticeable thing was that his diapers were much larger and his bottom looked huge because of wetting them. As he walked both Freddy and Patrick had pronounced waddle from the discomfort. They tried to walk fast in order to get home quicker but the reins prevented this as Gloria and Jenny would pull them back like little errant toddlers. Jenny said have you girls done poop poop in your nappies like good little girls you are. Freddy and Patrick managed to shouted out but we are men we have pen-ises and balls then they started talking babble again, Jenny quietly said with a threatening tone we can charge that with a very quick operation then you would be all girl so be careful not to compline this shut Freddy and Pattrick up in their mind they thought they had better comply. However, the thought had already been put in the Jenny and Gloria whispering saying I think this would be a very good idea we will have to get permission from number one. Jenny and Gloria walked the two men back to the cottage when they entered the nursery nurses took Freddy and Patrick to their diaper changing room where there were two large oversized changing tables for them. They got on to the table ready for there diaper change then the two nursery nurses put a cloth over Patrick and Freddy nose and mouth they soon became dizzy the nursery nurse put a syringe needle into to their arms they became sleepier and slow the felt their eyes close and then everything when Black.
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“Is she ready for her supper yet Nanny?” Philips mother entered carrying two of Dr Peabody’s bottles.
“Now she is Mrs Lockhart, but I have had to spank the naughty baby’s bottie for her.”
Philips Mother peered down at her son. “Well if she requires a spanking you just administer one, that’s what Nanny’s are for!”
Mrs Lockhart reached down over the cot rail, placed her hand over the shaft of his device and, locating the flanges, withdrew the main shaft of the dummy before immediately fitting the first of the bottles into place.
As Philip consumed the second bottle he was hazily aware of several figures gathered around the cot talking. Hyacinth and his Mother were there yes, but also present were Dr Peabody and Mrs Swenson! They were staring down at the seventeen-year-old youth lying in his cot.
Philip endured a daily routine of being spanked, wearing nappy’s, bootees and mittens, a frilly pink bonnet upon his head, dressed in pink pyjamas and a bib, being fed baby formula in bottles whilst sat in his high chair, being wheeled in the garden in his pushchair, crawling on all fours while being led by a cord, never ever being without his dummy and being put to bed in his cot at three thirty.
Until one day.
On this day he woke up to find he was lying naked on a blanket downstairs. Where was Nanny? Where was his Mother? He realised he could open his mouth as the o-ring had been removed. He tried forming words to call out but it was difficult to make any meaningful sounds. Sitting himself up his hand brushed against on object. It was a traditional baby’s dummy. He placed it straight into his mouth and happily began to suc-k upon it.
Objects were strewn about the floor, crawling rather than walking he began to explore. suc-king on his dummy he was happy to discover a disposable nappy. Urgently he pulled on the nappy and immediately began to relieve himself. Next he came across his favourite pyjamas, the pink cloud one’s that Nanny knew he liked wearing best of all when she got him ready for bed. He was so happy at finding them he cuddled them to his body before pulling on the pyjama bottoms. Struggling with the jacket he left it unbuttoned as his bonnet caught his eye. Crawling toward it he was attempting to tie it under his chin when the room flooded with people.
“Hmm. I see.” Said a strange female shining a torch into his eyes. Alongside her stood another stranger, this time a male. Apparently they both wanted to talk to Philippa but sat on Nanny’s lap he was much more interested in being entertained by her gently bouncing him up and down. He always seemed to enjoy those sessions and she had to shush him quiet as he started to giggle and laugh.
“It’s very unusual regressive behaviour indeed.” Said the strange female as she copiously made notes.
“Yes it was an almost sudden total regression about a month ago,” Dr Peabody proclaimed. ” His mother bought him to me as she was obviously concerned by the dummy suc-king, nappy wearing and female nightwear donning that Philip adopted. My approach so far has been to observe and monitor before deciding on a suitable treatment. As you saw for yourself, his urge to act as a baby girl is still well established.”
Philip began to take more notice of the conversation.
“This behaviour was witnessed at its onset you say?” Asked the man who also was taking notes.
“Oh yes.” It was his mother speaking now.
“He stole his girlfriends pyjamas to wear, those very same ones he is wearing in fact. Then he began to go outdoors suc-king on a baby’s dummy, Mrs Swenson first mentioned it, and she had seen him. It was soon after that I discovered the nappy and Hyacinths pyjamas in his bedclothes, soiled I am afraid to say.”
She dabbed her eyes with her handkerchief as she spoke.
Philips head was losing its haziness and the meaning of the conversation was penetrating his rapidly clearing mind.
“Nnn…not bb…. baby…gg… girl!” He suddenly exclaimed. Unfortunately for Philip, Hyacinth quickly popped the regular baby’s dummy into his mouth and held it firmly in place.
“Mmmmpff!”
“Is he trying to say something?” Asked the note taking female.
Poor Philip tried to move Hyacinth’s hand away from the dummy that she was holding firmly in his mouth but she was too strong for him.
Also, these days she thought a little quicker than her erstwhile classmate.
“Oh dear, I think he was telling me he needs his nappy changing, will you excuse us please?”
“Of course young lady, we have seen enough. Off you go and look after Philip. I do so admire you for standing by him. A lot of girls your age would have been reluctant to help. Goodbye and goodbye to you too little Philip I hope you get better soon.”
The strange female tousled his hair; Philip widened his eyes in a desperate, plaintiff cry for help and started to flail his arms about wildly. Hyacinth held the dummy firm and rapidly exited the room.
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