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« Reply #7 on: July 13, 2007, 10:32:31 AM »
At which my nurse lifted me again in the palms of her hands and carried me back to the baby-bath where she had prepared a special bath for me.  As she placed me in and removed her right hand I could smell the gentle perfume from the bath oils.  Once again she gently bathed me and washed my hair, all the time supporting my back and head in her left arm.  I was soo overjoyed with this I wriggled, kicked my legs and splashed the water making my nurse laugh. She looked at me and said ‘If you are enjoying this little one, wait until you see the pretty dress I have for you.’



Once my nurse was happy I was clean, she lifted me from the bath and again wrapped me in the thickest, softest of towels and patted me dry. Once dry I was laid on the changing table and nurse proceeded to put a clean nappy on me, only this time she liberally applied a barrier cream and mildly perfumed powder.  Then came the nappy, it was soo thick but also so very cuddly. I had no chance of closing my legs as she now fastened it.  Fastened in a way I have never seen before.  The device had like a central hub with three claws coming from it. These claws nurse pulled out and while holding my nappy in place she fastened them to my nappy.  Once all three were located (one each side and one for the front) she put a key in the central hub, turned it and began winding the claws back and tightening the nappy into place. After checking that the nappy could not slip off and was not too tight she removed the key from the hub and placed it in her nurse’s apron after which a pair of pink protective panties was put upon me.  At this point I again noticed the crotch was down to my knees.  After the nappy a single layer full slip which nurse placed over my head and then gently put my arms through the shoulder straps. Jostling the slip into place and once happy she did the single fastener up at the back neckline. She then held in front of me a pink beribboned dress. It looked so tiny in her hands but was a perfect fit on me.  Again she gently placed it over my head, placed my arms through the little puffed sleeves and after jostling this into place she again did the single fastener up at the back.



With all that had been happening I had not missed my dummy, however now that nurse had laid me down I did and I soon began to grizzle and cry but nurse was quickly there with a brand new dummy for me.



I quickly began to suc-kle my dummy and soon relaxed and stopped crying.  I t was at this point Nurse said it was time to go walkies and she lifted me from the table and carried me over to a pram which she had prepared. She laid me in the pram (which to me was like a King sized bed) and after carefully checking blankets were available if required, she put a large (to me) bag in the tray beneath the pram, half raised the hood and we began our journey.



After many, many stops on the way for other members of staff to admire me and comment how tiny I was we finally made it to the door leading to the outdoors of this new world.



It was a warm and sunny day so my nurse decided to take me to a local park.  All the way there people stopped and looked, commenting, what a pretty baby, isn’t she so tiny etc. etc.  Upon arrival at the park nurse found a shaded spot where she could sit and have a picnic lunch and I would be sheltered from the sun and breeze.



However it was only a few minutes before a crowd had gathered wishing to see me.  Babies being so scarce on this world I was something very, very special.



Nurse, while keeping a careful watch on me ate her lunch snack and had a hot drink which she obtained from beneath my pram carriage.  Once satiated she then took a bottle of warm formulae from the same device, tested the temperature of the milk on her forearm and once happy placed the bottle beside her.



Standing up she lifted me from my pram to the Ooooh’s and Ahhhh’s of the observing crowd. Seeing I was a little stressed over all the attention, nurse just cradled me in her arm and gently rocked me until I was settled after which she gave me my bottle, all the time shushing me and telling me how special I am on this world and people are only admiring me.



After feeding me my nurse then gently placed a finger through the leg of my panties and felt my nappy discovering I was wet.  Nurse asked a lady if she would like to hold me while she prepared my things to change me.  The lady leapt at the opportunity to ‘hold a baby’ and was then almost afraid to hold me.



Nurse showed her how and very nervously she took me in her arms and cradled me, cooing and humming all the time she held me.  She very quickly settled and soon I was cradled in one arm and the other hand was tickling my chest gently, but tickling me and making me giggle from behind my dummy.  Everyone in the crowd was fascinated, very few if any had ever heard a baby giggle before.



Then came the time for my nappy change, everyone moved in closer to watch and this startled me, which introduced most those watching to a new sound, a baby crying.  Nurse immediately told them to move back and stop frightening me.



Nurse calmed me and then playfully removed my wet and soiled nappy, something else that astonished the onlookers.  Not so much the changing but the dirty nappy itself, not understanding babies obviously they never understood babies ways and toileting etc.  Once nurse had my nappy off she took some wipes (almost the size of bath towels to me) and quickly cleansed me, she then applied a liberal coating of the barrier cream they used here, followed by a liberal sprinkling of powder and then finally my nappy.  Once again it was fastened with the strange 3 clawed device.  Clean pink synthetic panties were pt upon me.  Nurse slid them up my legs, tucked all the edges of my nappy in and touched the panties with a device and instantly the panties shrunk to a perfect fit.  Too perfect in fact, without a different device the panties could not be removed, it was a security device used here if needed and Nurse felt it to be so right now and informed the watching crowd so.  Apparently baby-snatching was not unknown here and could be quite a lucrative sideline, so the government and manufacturers of baby clothing went to great lengths to make it useless for people to steal babies. The theory being if you cannot change babies clothing she will get ill and perhaps die. Also on this lovely planet, if a child-snatcher is caught, or the people buying an illegally obtained baby are caught, it is automatic banishment to a penal colony for the rest of their long lives.



Needless to say, baby-snatching although it did occasionally happen was quite rare.



After changing and re-dressing me, Nurse laid me in her arm once more, got another bottle from the warmer and fed me.  People were taking pictures to prove to friends “I saw a baby today” After which she put my dummy back in my mouth and lay me down on the blanket in the shade of this huge tree.



Things then started to happen again, more pictures and a larger crowd gathering until my Nurse became worried and contacted the centre to send security and transport.  At this time she picked me up and placed me in my pram. All the excitement was frightening me and I began to cry and Nurse asked everyone to please move back, you are frightening the baby.


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« Reply #8 on: August 25, 2007, 08:48:16 AM »
The crowd were never hostile, simply excited at seeing a baby, a once in a hundred year experience.



Within minutes the sirens of the Centres vehicles could be heard and the crowd withdrew.



Four Huge people arrived, three surrounding me in my pram and one asking my nurse if all was well. She replied ‘yes, it is just the people got excited and frightened the baby’.



All this time my nurse was talking to the staff from the Centre she was walking to me and seeing that I was a lot calmer, lifted me from my pram, took a bottle from the bottle warmer and began to feed me.



The crowd had now calmed down and when the staff asked if she wanted them to take us back to the centre, she replied ‘no’.  However one of the staff remained behind as an escort.



All the time I was taking my bottle the crowd simply Ooo’d and Aaaah’d remarking how wonderful it was to see a newborn once again.



With everything now being settled down nurse took me to the growing crowd so they could see me close up.  Some of the ladies were in tears and everyone was saying how lucky the new parents were to have such a sweet baby.



However, the time came when it was necessary to return to the centre, and so, I was placed back in my pram, a blanket wrapped over me and the pram hood and covers fitted.  All that could be heard from the crowd was ‘Bye baby, come see us again’ as if I had a choice.



The escort helped my nurse collect everything together and looking at me said ‘What I would give to have a baby like this’.



We eventually started our return journey and arrived at the centre only for a staff member to come running to tell my nurse, ‘quickly, get her to her nursery and undressed. Only our top surgeon is here and is going to do babies little operation in about 2 hours so do not feed her’.  My nurse looked at me and said ‘Oh darling, not only are you now going to look like a real baby girl there but you will be a lot more comfy, all that horrible tight skin gone, no more pain when your nappies are changed’.



My nurse placed me in my crib and began gently to rock it while singing some lullaby, not one I recognised but it had the desired effect; very soon I was fast asleep.



My next recollection was waking still in my crib but now my nappy was tightly pinned, I had pink protective panties on and a short pink nightie.  The surgeon told my nurse the surgery went very well and I should now be a whole lot happier, also, he had inserted into my stomach a ID/Tracker chip. A device that could be updated with all my medical procedures and if anything untoward should happen I could be traced up to a range of 200 miles.



Nurse then gave me a bottle of formulae, but this time it was only a small one and didn’t really satisfy me at all.  Then in her way she told me my new Mommy and Daddy were waiting for me but the doctor had one more little thing to do. He was going to close my eyes for a few weeks and make it so I bond with my new parents by touch, sound, smell etc. then finally my eyes will open when the drug wears off and I will see my Mommy and Daddy and they will for the first time see my gorgeous blue eyes.



The Doctor entered the room carrying a small case.  He placed what appeared to be a cotton pad over each eye and then a steel cup over them.  All I felt was warmth for a moment and when he removed everything I was unable to open my eyes and began to scream and cry in fear. My nurse, fast as ever picked me up and began to cradle me but the doctor told her to put me down, it was now important I smell my new parent s first for bonding. She then quickly placed me in my pram. I was miserable, unhappy, hungry and also frightened when I felt the pram begin to move.  



Only moment later I felt myself being lifted from my pram and then passed on to another person.  This person held me gently but firmly, she smelled beautiful and had a very sweet voice. I calmed down quite a lot but I was still hung and nurse did point this out to my new Mommy.  



No more to do my new Mommy slipped the straps of her nightie off her shoulders thus exposing her breasts and gently but firmly guided my lips to her nipple.  The difference in our sizes, Wow!! These breasts were huge. The milk tasted wonderful and the doctor standing close by said ‘your medication worked, you are lactating. How long will you be breast feeding your little one?’  To which my new Mommy replied ‘As long as she needs it’.  A little spark deep and distant in my mind went Whoopeeee, 100,000 years of breast feeding, well worth everything else.


 

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