A Model Son

[DaraJaney]

It appeared that Janice’s mum, the solicitor, had plenty of money.  Apart from ordering a number of elaborate baby dresses from Jake’s mum she had a pair of large strollers made.  “On longer walks it can be a bit tedious waiting for them to waddle along”, she explained.

Jake’s was wheeled into his nursery.  He sat into the stroller as ordered and his mother pulled the straps over his arms and snapped them together on his chest.  She tugged the ends of the straps until he was tightly strapped in.

He couldn’t see below his voluminous petticoats but she knelt before him and pulled a pair of straps tightly around his ankles that were held in place with Velcro.  She fluffed out the lace trim on his booties so that they concealed the ankle straps.

Jake was wheeled out past the hall mirror where he could see how people would see him, peering out from his lace trimmed pink bonnet, suc-king hard on his soother from the embarrassment.  Janice was strapped into her stroller outside the front door.  The teenagers were in their complementary pink and blue baby dresses.  Jake could see she was testing the strength of the straps confining her to the stroller.  She sat back with a sigh when she saw him, having to accept that she was firmly strapped in.

The strollers were lined up beside each other facing the gate.  They were manoeuvred so that connecting clips on the side snapped together and now their strollers were attached.

The mothers knelt before their teenage babies to settle their petticoats and straighten their bonnets.  Jake’s pink and blue tights needed straightening too.  “So!  We’re off to the school garden fete!” Janice’s mum announced.  The teenagers both stopped suc-king on their soothers momentarily in shock.

The whole town turned out for the annual garden fete in the school grounds.  All of their class mates and tormentors would be there.  The teenagers started whimpering through their soothers and struggling against the straps keeping them in their strollers.  Their mothers calmly started pushing the strollers down the street.

Jake desperately tried to free his ankles from the Velcro-secured straps so he could put his foot down, literally, and halt the stroller.  “Nnnnnggggghhhh!”  He looked over at Janice and she back at him as she squirmed and pawed at the catch on her chest.  All they could see was each other’s face framed prettily by their bonnets as they suc-ked desperately on their soothers.

They simultaneously gave each other helpless looks and stopped their pointless struggling.  They settled down and suc-ked hard on their soothers against the inevitable.  As they approached the main road they could see the growing crowds all heading in the same direction.

Everyone seemed to know about their situation now.  Everyone was in a good mood anticipating a fun day.  “Hello!  Oh look at the big babies in their matching dresses!”  “They’ve got their own strollers now!”  “Oh don’t they look so happy to be out and about!” one lady tittered sarcastically.  Jake had resumed tugging against the ankle straps but they were well concealed under the thick lace of his booties so nobody could tell.

There was no missing the double stroller and the crowds had to part as it was pushed around the grounds of the fete. Jake and Janice could only sit and stew under their petticoats as people smiled and laughed at them.  A few people stopped and asked questions of their mothers.  They were only too happy to lift their petticoats to show off the frilly nappy covers and ultra-thick nappies.

“It’s much easier to push them around in the stroller rather than wait for them to waddle about”, Janice’s mother kept telling people.  “In these nappies they only need to be changed when they soil themselves”, Jake’s mother told shocked passers-by.

“Oh look!” she blurted at one point.  “There’s a Bonny Baby competition!”  The teenagers once again stopped suc-king on their soothers momentarily, looked at each other through the lace trims of their bonnets and sighed heavily.

Their mothers joined the queue to sign up.  Other mothers, babes in arms or holding toddlers by the hand, were amused at the potential new entrants.  “Aren’t they really a bit old?” they tittered.

When they got to the registration table the lady there smiled and was clearly amused at the prospect.  “In fairness, they are a bit old for this”, she said sweetly.  “What are the categories?” Jake’s mum asked, not to be put off so easily.  “Well … under 1s, 1 to 2 and over 2s.”  “OK then – over 2s”, his mother insisted.  The lady shrugged and took two big badges marked with “Bonny Baby” to write the competitor numbers on them.  She wrote a big “8” on the first.  “Can they be a joint entry?” Janice’s mum asked.  “They are inseparable.”  Again, the lady shrugged and wrote an “8” on the second sticker.

The big “Bonny Baby” badges were pinned to the big babies’ dresses.  This provided more amusement for people who met them being strolled around the fete.  People were nudging each other and giggling when they saw their competition badges.  “That’ll be funny.”

It wasn’t long before they ran in to some of their school mates.  “Can we look after them for a while?”  Jake and Janice winced at the prospect but their mothers were glad of a break.  “Do you want to take them in their harnesses – let them get some exercise?”

It had got rather stifling sitting amidst their layers of petticoats with thick tights underneath but as soon as they were freed from their strollers and stood up, people could now get a full view of their frilly nappy covers beneath their short dresses and see the extent of their thick nappies.

The way they had to waddle was also mortifying and their classmates loved exercising complete control and tugging them this way and that in their harnesses.  Noticing Jake trying to push his petticoats down as much as possible to attempt to conceal some of his nappy cover one of the girls giggled and said “don’t worry when you are up on stage in front of everyone, they will see everything anyway!”  Jake whimpered.  Stage?

[babycakes]

So the story got hot when you introduced Janice as Jake's playmate.  But now you've outdone yourself!  Needed a fire extinguisher to finish this most recent part.

[sarahpenguin]

Poor baby jack not fond of being stage and forced to be presented much myself as an introvert. :)

[Sissy Little Girl]

DaraJaney, Poor Jake and Janice.  They went for a stroll in their new strollers and now they are entered into a 'Bonny Baby" contest.  It's even worse because they are now being walked about by their school friends.  The way things are going, they are going to bite right thru their soothers because of the embarrassment. 

You did another bang up job on this chapter.  Keep up the good work. 8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8)

[dolly bo peep]

DaraJaney,

Thank you for another great chapter.

I'm imagining myself in Jake's place and being lead around by my former classmates in front of the whole town, then having to later endure the even further humiliation of being up on stage harnessed to Janice for the best baby contest, giving everyone a perfect view of my frilly nappy cover.

Following those thoughts, oh no! I'd start to feel like I was going to poop! Would I also then have to endure having my stinky nappy changed out on the lawn, in full view of everybody?

[sweet baby katie]

Masterful - a model sweet sissy baby story.  Wishing it was me.

[DaraJaney]

“Would all of the contestants in the Bonny Baby competition please go to the main tent.”  Jake and Janice froze at the announcement.  They looked over at the front entrance to the tent and suc-ked hard on their soothers.  A large crowd was streaming in.  People passing them tittered on seeing their badges identifying them as joint contestants in the over-2s category.

Their schoolfriends hauled them towards the stage entrance.  The teenage babies put up some resistance just to show their reluctance but they knew it was pointless.  Their harnesses were transferred to their mums.  When they got to the entrance they could see the audience gathering inside.  Jake felt sick.  He looked desperately at Janice.  He could see her squirm visibly.

Ahead of them mothers were either carrying their babies or holding hands with their toddlers going up the six steps to the stage.  It was really difficult for Jake and Janice to climb the steps in their ultra-thick nappies – not helped by the fact that they couldn’t see the steps below their voluminous petticoats.  They had to take it very carefully one step at a time as their mothers waited patiently but with a firm grip of their reins.

At the top of the steps Jake could now see the full extent of the packed tent.  The centre of the stage was brightly lit under rows of lights.  The full realization hit him that he was going to have to stand out there in his short pink baby dress, matching bonnet and frilly nappy cover, his pink and blue striped tights and pink booties.  The sick feeling in his stomach turned into a stream of poo in his nappy.  He paused in shock halfway towards the centre of the stage.  His mother tugged on his harness, seemingly unaware what had happened.  He saw that Janice had similarly stumbled and looked horrified.

As they stood together in their connected harnesses in the line of contestants their mothers stood behind and suddenly realized what had happened from the smell.  The teenage babies were now whimpering through their soothers.  They looked back desperately at their mothers clearly pleading to be taken away for a change.  They were met with stern looks and firmer holds being taken of their harnesses.  They weren’t going anywhere.

The mothers next to them started wrinkling their noses and staring at the teenage babies.  At first they were disgusted that these contestants had been brought up on stage beside them in stinky nappies.  But then the realization that these teenagers were actually using their nappies amused them.  Those were not just costumes.

The compere was interviewing the mothers of the first few contestants at the front of the stage where it projected out into the audience a few meters.  Jake and Janice suc-ked hard on their soothers realizing that their turn would soon come to stand there with audience on three sides looking up at the stage.

Jake thought that the weight of poo in his nappy must be obvious to onlookers but supposed that this was the only time that he might be actually grateful to be pinned into such a massive nappy that could take the load without showing.  Janice shifted uncomfortably from one foot to the other.

When their number was called they had to waddle to the front.  Jake could feel the sticky mess shifting in his nappy but desperately tried not to show it.  But when they reached the compere he grimaced.  “Oh my!”  He put his hand over his nose and mouth.  “Those nappies are not just for show!”  There were gasps from the audience, then laughter at the realization that these teenagers were not just dressed in humiliating baby costumes but they were actually standing there in poo-filled nappies!

“We’d better make this quick”, the compare said looking at his cards.  Everyone laughed.  “Baby Jake and Baby Janice!”  There were further gasps from those in the crowd who hadn’t realized that one of these big babies was a boy under all those pink and baby blue frills.  The compere turned to Janice in her baby blue dress.  “I presume this is Baby Jake.”  Janice shook her head and looked at Jake in his pink dress.  “Really?!”  There was further laughter from the audience.

“And you made these amazing clothes yourselves?”  Janice’s mum turned to Jake’s mum to let her take the credit.  “Wow so much attention to detail.”  The two teenage babies were turned around so that the audience could properly appreciate how the alternating rows of pink and baby blue frills on their vast nappy covers aligned when side by side.

“OK I think you had better take them to the changing tent quickly.”  The audience applauded loudly as the teenage babies waddled to the side of the stage and contemplated descending those steps with now full nappies.  Jake grimaced as the load shifted with each careful step down from the stage.

The schoolfriends were helpfully waiting holding their changing bags.  Both Jake and Janice whimpered as their harnesses were handed over to the girls.  “The changing tent is just down here.”

There was a queue so Jake and Janice had to stand in line while the girls held their changing bags prominently and passers-by nudged each other and sniggered at the teenage babies standing there in their soiled nappies suc-king hard on their soothers.

When they got to the head of the queue the girls considered which of them should go first.  “Ladies first!” Janice was tugged into the changing tent.  The other girls looked Jake up and down in his pink dress, bonnet, frilly nappy cover and tights and smirked thinking it was a moot point.

Eventually Jake was led in.  There were two changing tables side by side.  Janice was on her tummy having her bottom powdered and looked up ruefully through the lace of her bonnet suc-king determinedly on her soother as he waddled in.  The girls on the other side of her petticoats were giggling at the enormous nappy and plastic pants that they were about to pin on to her.

As ever, when Jake’s stinky nappy was carefully removed the girls spent some time playing with his chastity device, tugging at the little padlock and examining how it was held in place by the ring behind his testicles while his member desperately pressed against the hard plastic.

Eventually both teenage babies were relieved to be in clean nappies and had their tights and nappy covers restored and their petticoats fluffed out before being led out into the crowds again.