Betty Pearl's Sissy Stories 20.1
Menu => Active Sissy Stories => Topic started by: babygaz on March 10, 2022, 03:20:48 PM
-
Working away is fun for Alex
Chapter 1 – How it started.
Alex never really managed to settle into a job until he decided to set up his own business and work for himself. He left college and worked for a very different people, always being handy with his hands doing DIY he gradually settled into property maintenance and repair. But after a few years he found himself doing more and more of the work but not getting any increase in pay, so he decided that enough was enough and he need to venture out working for himself.
He set up for himself after getting a few job requests from friends after mentioning he was going alone, everyone seemed very supportive and soon he had a new company vehicle and quite a full diary of work.
Alex had lived with his parents until recently, but managed to save enough money along with some left to him by his grandparents to enable him to find a house of his own. He had a few girlfriends coming through school but nothing serious at all, but in one respect and something quite big to him, it never bothered him.
While growing up, Alex always seemed to be more interested in the clothes that the girls were wearing rather than the girls. He loved the way they wore cute dresses and short skirts just long enough to cover their knickers. He was actually quite glad the gym classes were not mixed when he thought back or he might have been noticed staring at them.
A few times he tried on some of his mum’s things, getting very close to being caught, but he always tried to put everything back in the same place. He did wondered at one point whether he had been found out when he found a pair of her panties in the drawer along with his underwear.
He contemplated for a long time about putting them on, trying them on as though his mum had left them for him to do so. But he thought knowing his look she would catch him in the act so decided to return them to her.
He took them downstairs to her in the kitchen and told her that he had found them in his underwear drawer; his mum giggled and told him that must have surprised him, to which he just started to blush.
She then told him to do her a favour and put them in her panty drawer, embarrassing him more when she said to him that he knew which one it was.
Alex nearly wet himself when she told him that, making him now know for sure that she knew what he had been up to. He did what she asked making sure not to stay in her bedroom any longer than he needed to.
That moment stayed with him to this day, something he cherished and something that always made him excited.
When he moved out into his own house, his mum helped him to pack his things, so it came as no surprise that some of her panties once again found their way into his clothing.
He still visited her, and sometimes she would come to see him, both sharing a nice meal but never mentioning the panties. She came around one afternoon after being shopping for a few things, one of which would influence him for some time.
While Alex was at home, his mums best friend was there neighbour Val, she was the same age as his mum. They had all been close and Alex literally thought of her as an Aunty, knowing her could ask her about anything.
His mum had picked up a few things for her as well while shopping as she was not feeling too well. His mum brought into Alex’s house some bags which she thought where for him, just some food and bits and pieces. But when she opened them out onto the table, a packet fell out containing ladies “Always Discreet” Pull ups for bladder weakness.
Alex saw them and was mesmerised by the packet, never dreaming that anything like that existed for adults. His mum quickly picked them up and put them back into the bag, telling Alex that she had picked the wrong bag up.
“Are they yours mum” he suddenly blurted out, not thinking what he was saying.
“No sweetie they are not” she replied, “They are for Val; she needs them for a short time to help out with a ladies problem”.
I felt embarrassed all of a sudden for asking and must have been blushing. My mum obviously saw this and took advantage of the situation.
“Well they seem have got you a little worked up” she said, “I hope that you are not going to make a little mess in your panties or we will have to get you some of them”.
-
Excellent start, I'm getting worked up too!
-
Chapter 2
I had never seen anything like this before and did not know that they existed, presuming that they were in the same area as the ladies sanitary products it made sense as I never went there.
“Erm no mum” I rushed a reply, “Everything is fine, I just not seen them before, that is all”.
“As long as you are sure sweetie” she said with a growing smile to her face, “You can have one if you wish, you don’t have to wash them like the panties”.
“MUM” I cried out,
“Oh stop being silly Alex” she replied, “We both know you like them, you never tried to return all those I packed for you”.
What could I say or do at that point, she was right and we both knew it, she had packed her panties with my clothes and I really had enjoyed them and never thought about giving them back to her.
She had me completely wound up so I tried to get out of the situation,
“Well they are packed away all safe if you want them back mum” I said trying to be a smart ass.
“Well I hope that you have washed them after wearing them then” she replied.
All this managed to do was to make me feel even more humiliated in front of her, but at the same time very excited by her talk. Yes I had been wearing her panties but I have to admit that they were not washed and stacked away all neat, something which she probably knew knowing my laundry habits.
“Well sweetie I will make you a deal” she said, “Show me the stack of panties and I will take them home, but if you have been lying to mummy, there will be a punishment”.
“I not sure where I left them” I replied quickly, now worrying a little, “I will find them and bring them around if that is ok”?
“No sweetie” she now replied sternly, “You said you had them waiting so I guess you must be lying to mummy”.
“I am sorry mum” I replied giving in to her, “Can we just change the subject and sort out the shopping”.
“Alex you lied so now you will have to accept my punishment” she said, “It is your own fault, so stand up please”.
I rose from my kitchen chair and stand in front of her wondering what she is going to do. She sat on the chair I moved from and pulled me over to her, and then lowering my jeans, she pulled me across her knee. OMG I thought, she is actually going to spank me.
“No mum you can’t” I replied, “Feeling ashamed and angered at what she was going to do.
“I think you will find that I can and I will sweetie” she said, “You know you can never resist my wishes”.
“You will always give in to what mummy decides”.
I felt helpless, wanting to get up and even run out of my own house, but it was like I was glued to the spot, unable to get up and move. So I did what any grown up would have done, just laid there and started to cry.
Mum did not care anymore and then lowered my underwear, my only thought thank god I was not wearing her panties. With them sitting at my knees, helping to hold them in place, she started to spank my bottom, each cheek in turn.
She finally stopped when my cheeks where bright red, now telling me that I would be going to do some work for one of her friends in the summer, someone that I knew so well. She said I would be working for our old neighbour at her knew house.
I never knew that Val had moved but it seemed so. I will take you there after lunch to show you the house and you can return her shopping.
I did not know what caused my next action, but while still laying across her lap and being told what I would be doing for the summer, no matter whether I had made plans or not, I found myself rubbing against my mum’s legs and starting to leak a little.
“Oh my, you naughty little boy” she said to me, “What are you doing, are you leaking on mummy”?
She lifted me up and there was a mix of pee and pre-c-um hanging from my little coc-k, leaving a little wet patch on the top of her thighs at the edge of her skirt.
“Well it seems that Val is going to be having a pack of pull ups that is one short” she said as she dipped her finger into the mess on her thigh and put it to my lips.
“Lick it now baby boy”!
-
Love it! I would hafta say you and baby bobby are my favs!
-
Thank you so much, very kind of you to say so
-
Chapter 3
By the time I had finished, I had licked up every drop of my mess from mummy’s thigh, her finger feeding it to me.
“Right up you get sweetie” said Mum, “We need to get you dressed then we can go deliver the shopping for Val and then we can do some shopping for you”!
I did not like the sound of that last remark but I found myself with little choice in the matter given the current situation I found myself in. Mum took me by the hand and led me to the bathroom, but she made sure that the packet of pull ups came with her.
I saw her collect them and instantly knew that she was actually going to go through with this. Once in the bathroom she ran some water in basin and got my sponge along with the soap, lathered it up and made me open my legs and raise my hands up above my head.
As though it was back to the days when I was her little one, she just started to wash me, making sure that I was squeaky clean all over. She finished and then dried me off, asking where my bottle of baby powder was; she knew I always used it to keep my skin protected.
I told her where it was and she made sure that my crotch and privates were well covered, rubbing it into my skin.
I then had to watch while she opened the top of the packet of pull ups, slowly pulling it out and holding it in front of me. I had never seen one before but was surprised to see the designs printed on them, trying to make them look like panties.
“Put your feet in sweetie” she said holding the waistband open.
I stepped into them and she pulled them up but to my horror my little coc-k started to get hard as she pulled them up my legs.
“Oh how sweet honey” said mummy, “Your tiny little pee pee is getting all excited, but it is still so small”.
With her saying that, I just felt deflated and so did my little coc-kette, shrinking back down again in reaction to my humiliation.
“Now that is much better” said mummy as she reached into the pull up and tucked my little coc-k downwards before dragging the pull up completely into place.
I was surprised how well it fitted seeing as it was meant for a lady, all snug and fitting perfectly even if it was a little padded between my legs. I wondered if you wore anything over the top of them, but mummy had that one covered.
“I bought these for myself” she said as she once again reached into the bag that I thought just contained the pull ups.
Her hand came back out holding a pair of panties, but these looked much bigger and of a firmer material.
“These are ladies girdle panties sweetie” she said holding them in front of me, “They help ladies keep everything in place so should be perfect for a naughty little one like you”!
-
babygaz,
I am enjoying your story.
I'm also wearing a panty girdle over my diaper to hold things in place.
I'm looking forward to your next chapter.
-
Oh my, I hope I am not having a naughty impression on you
-
babygaz,
No, not at all. I have been wearing a girdle to support my diaper long before I read your story.
I'm looking forward to your next chapter.
-
Chapter 4
She wasted no time in slipping them up my legs before I had any chance to argue with her, but as they were pulled up they did feel kind of strange and exciting. When they finally came up over my nappy I understood why they were called Girdle panties, they definitely hold everything in place.
They came up over the top of my nappy and made sure that the crotch stayed spread apart, something that felt strange but nice. Mum then had me sit down and lay back slightly, showing me the best part of the panties, the hook and eye fastening crotch.
“Perfect don’t you think sweetie” she said, “Now I can change you if you wet without removing them”.
I was shocked at what she was saying about keeping them on to change me, but more so at the thought she presumed that I was going to wet them in the first place. I there was one thing certain, it was I was determined to wet them for her (or so I thought).
She then let me dress in short and a t-shirt, both plain white which she picked from my wardrobes, white socks and pumps. I looked at myself in the mirror and have to admit that I did look somewhat childish and younger than my age, but I guessed that is what she wanted.
She collected the shopping and me, then ushered me out of the house and into her car, but made me sit in the back as she had some things on the front seats already. She buckled my seatbelt and then gave me the packet of pull ups to hold, telling me that I was going to be giving them to Val.
I had no idea where she had moved to after she left our street and to be honest did not pay much attention to where mum was driving, I somehow kept looking at the packet I was holding and at the same time thinking about what I was wearing.
Before I knew it we were coming to a stop outside a large house,
“Here we are sweetie” said mum, “I sure that she will be pleased to see you”.
I had to wait for mum to open my door, she even had the child locks switched on which she never used to do.
“Out you get” she said opening the door for me, “You look very smart and I am sure that she will appreciate it”.
She collected the rest of the shopping and left me just carrying the packet of pull ups, now making me feel very nervous. I had not really seen much of Val since I moved away and then she did, but I always remember being caught by her watching her sunbathing in her garden. She was topless and I was watching through a hole in the fence, but she spotted me when I accidently knocked into the fence trying to sneak away.
She promised never to tell mum after she caught up with me the next day, but always referred to me as her naughty little one. She would always make little remarks about what she would do if we were alone, something I never really took seriously.
The front door to the house opened just as we reached it and there stood Val once more, not really changed in looks from when I last saw her, but changed in appearance. She seemed to be dress far more provocatively, slightly more mature but classy and elegant.
“Oh thank you so much for collecting everything for me” she said to my mum, only then spotting me standing behind her.
“Well well, is that little Alex I see there” she said to me, “Come and give Aunty Val a nice big hug”.
I walked over to her, trying to hide the packet behind my back, my mum already gone past Val into the house.
She came over and wrapped her arms around me, reaching down and taking the packet from my hands.
“Well what do we have here” she said grinning, “Oh yes I asked your mum to collect these for me, just for that odd occasion”.
“But they seem to be open” she said now teasing, “Did the packet get damaged or did something else happen”?
“I can’t imagine your mum needing them”!
At that point her hand slipped down to my bottom and gave it a playful squeeze, her eyes lit up before and I knew then that I caught.
“It seems that something else did happen, didn’t it sweetie” she said, “Do you have something to tell Aunty Val”?
I wanted a hole to appear in the ground and swallow me up at that point, anything to stop me having to tell her what had happened.
“Is little Alex going to be my naughty little one again” she asked teasing me, rubbing her hand on my padded bum.
“I can see that I am going to have to keep an eye on you while you work for me”!
-
Chapter 5
We went inside to find my mum was already putting the shopping away, so all that was left was the packet of pull ups that Aunty Val had taken from me.
“Val” said my mum quite casually, “Has Alex told you why the packet was opened yet”?
“No he has not” she replied, giving my bum a squeeze once again out of sight of mum.
“But I am sure he will”!
“Well if you say so” replied mum, “I think it is time for us to go Alex, we have shopping to do”!
“Ok mum” I replied wanting to get out of this embarrassment as soon as possible.
“But maybe you should use the bathroom before we leave” she then said, “You would not want to have an accident while out”.
I could not believe she said that, she knew full well that I had complete control of my bladder and bowels, but she also knew what I was wearing. The bigger problem was that so did Aunty Val making me wonder if I was being set up for a very big fall.
“That is a good idea” replied Aunty Val without giving me a chance to answer, “Come with me and I will show you the bathroom, we can put these away as well”.
She grabbed the packet in one hand and took my hand with the other, dragging me away before mum had chance to respond. She took me up the stairs and instead of going to the bathroom; she took me to one of the bedrooms.
I stepped inside and was a little bit shocked as it looked nothing like what a normal guest room would look like. It was pink, frilly and very much girly, but I knew her daughter was grown up and left the home many years ago.
“Surprised my naughty little one” said Aunty, “I have kept this just the moments like this, when my naughty little neighbour comes to visit”.
“When you come to stay to work this summer, this will be your room Alex”!
I just stood there not knowing what to say, so I stayed silent. I looked all around and could tell this was going to be a very interesting summer, all this time I thought I got away with my little panty raids, but it was not to be so.
“So do you have something to tell me about the packet” she said.
“Yes Aunty” I replied, “There is one missing because I am wearing it, mummy made me wear it for being naughty”.
“Well you still are being a naughty little one then aren’t you” said Aunty, “Wearing one of my pull ups without asking”.
“I think you need to show it to me now sweetie”!
With little choice, I lowered my shorts, but Aunty now saw the girdle panties mummy had put over the top of the pull up.
“Well I can see that mummy was very thorough with you” she said, “Open your legs for me Alex”.
I stepped out of the shorts and opened my legs for her so that she could find the opening to the panties. She reached under and started to unfasten them, something I had not experienced yet, but something that felt truly amazing.
I started to wriggle around at the touch of her opening the panties until finally the crotch was open and free, whereupon Aunty pulled the panty up my body until pull up was on full display for her to see. She ran her hands over the pull up both front and back, then down between my legs, but it was just too much and I began to wet a little.
“Oh my” she exclaimed feeling the wetness spread, “We better get you on the potty before you leak everywhere, they are only designed for a little dribble”.
I instantly turned to go to the bathroom but she held my hand and reached under the bed, pulling out a very larger than normal, pink baby potty. Placing me above it, she just told me to sit and I did without question, now feeling very very ashamed of myself.
I could feel the pee now flowing out of the pull up and into the potty, hearing it dribble into the bottom.
“Well it was a good job you used the potty” said a voice that was not Auntie’s, making me turn around to see my mum standing at the doorway.
“Mum” I shouted, “It’s not what it seems, I mean how long have you been there”!
I was now blushing, sweating and peeing at the same time, all in a panic.
“Oh you silly little boy” said Mum, “I have been here all the time”.
“Do you really think that Val has not told me everything and I the same with her”.
“I am afraid to say Alex that your summer is starting earlier than you thought” said mum, “I have cleared your diary until September, so you can stay with Val until then”.
-
babygaz,
I'm liking what I'm reading.
I'm still in my overnight diaper and now that I have caught up it's wetter now.
I'm looking forward to future chapters.
-
Thank you Dolly, glad you are enjoying it, so I will add the next chapter
-
Chapter 6
I tried my best to protest for the next hour or so, telling them that I could not just drop everything and stay with Val, but it seems that they had it all planned at my expense.
Mum had opened my computer files and found my diary, then contacted everyone telling them I was actually going into hospital for a little op, therefore I would be out of action until after I recovered, and she said they were all very understanding customers.
I then tried to say that I needed to go home to get some clothes if I had to work here, I needed something suitable to wear, but they would have none of it, not trusting that I would come back.
“There is no need for that my little one” said Aunty Val, “I have all the clothing here that you will be needing for the whole of the summer”.
“Why did you go and buy things for me” I replied thinking that Val had been shopping for things for me to wear.
“I did not have to buy a single item of clothing” she replied, “You liked all of my lingerie when you where growing up and my daughter left plenty of clothes to last for months”.
“But she only used to wear really girly and cutesy stuff” I replied getting frustrated.
“Exactly” said mum, “Aunty Val will have a new daughter for the summer and I will have a cute little niece whenever I decide to come and visit”.
“But you can’t” I protested, “I can’t wear all that stuff for the summer”.
“Yes we can and yes you will” replied mum, “Val has been waiting for a long time to get her hands on her little panty thief and I approve, or the pics I have been taking will show everyone what you are really like at home”.
I now realised just how serious they were about this and to what lengths they had gone to, to make it happen. I had been backed into a corner that I was not going to get out of.
“Well I have to be going but I will come and visit soon” said my mum, kissing me on the head while I sat there on the potty. She gave aunty a kiss and then turned and left us alone.
“So then my naughty little one” said Val, “We will have so much fun together, but first we need to get a few rules in place”.
“Yes Aunty Val” I replied knowing I had little choice in the matter; I was still not totally sure where her house actually was so it would be hard to get away.
“Well the first rule is simple” she said, “Aunty Val is always correct”.
“Second rule” she then said, “You will wear whatever Aunty decides, no arguing”.
I did not really like the idea of that one, but figured for now I would just have to accept it.
“Number 3” she said, “you might not like this one, but it is important”.
“You will be punished for any disobedience, talking back or arguing with me or any grown up”.
Now I half expected something like this, but the concerning part was the bit she added about “any” grown ups! Did this mean she was actually going to let others see me dressed up all girly?
“But you can’t let others see me all dressed up” I cried out.
She suddenly slapped me across my cheek,
“Naughty girl” she cried out, “Disobeying me already, well that earns you a punishment”.
“You will learn my rules and accept them or you will learn the hard way” she said in a firmer, angrier tone that shocked me, I had not seen her like this.
“You really angered me when I lived next to you” she said, “You went through my private things, my delicate lingerie and clothes”.
“Yes little one, I know what you used to get up to and it disappointed and angered me”.
I never stopped to think what I was doing back then, it all seemed like harmless fun, but now it was coming back to bite me and it was going to be quite some experience and lifestyle change by the looks of things.
“Now then, it is time for your first punishment” she said, “But we will take it easy this time, you will have to get used to them”.
She helped me up from the potty and removed the now soaked pull up; dropping it in a bucket she had retrieved. Then she led me over to the bed, having me lay down on it once she placed a large plastic mat over it.
“The mat has several uses as you will find out” she said, “But so now it will protect the bed covers”.
I felt somewhat vulnerable laying there and was surprised when aunty leaned over me and pushed a dummy in my mouth, strapping it around my head and locking it.
As soon as her hand started to smack my bare bottom I started to whimper and then cry, now making me understand why the dummy went in. I was crying out from behind the dummy as the smacks from her hands rained down on not only my bottom, but the backs of my thighs as well, actually stinging even more.
She eventually stopped and I think actually felt a little bit guilty, as she sat next to me on the bed and held me close, trying to calm me down.
“I am sorry for that little one” she said, “But that was due to all the frustration built up over the years”.
“I thowy” I managed to mumble out from behind my dummy, “It woth nawty off me”.
“I am so proud of you for saying that” she said kissing the back of my head, “Now stay still and I will get so cream for that bottom of yours”.
-
I love it
-
Thanks for all the feedback and glad everyone likes it, new chapter up next.
-
Chapter 7
I laid there on my tummy while Aunty Val went to the dresser to get a pot of cream. I felt her sitting back down next to me and then heard her unscrewing the lid off of the pot. My body tensed slightly as I waited for the cold cream to hit my now warmed up flesh on my bottom.
When the first drop hit, it made my body jump a little,
“Oh I am sorry Alex” said Aunty, “Does that feel all cold”?
“Yeth Awnty” I replied form behind my dummy,
“Well hopefully you will be good and we won’t need to do that again” she said as she started to rub it over my skin.
The more she rubbed it in, the better it made me feel, soothing the delicate skin that she had been smacking as well.
I hardly noticed when she asked me to open my legs a little; I just relaxed and followed her order. I sensed something was about to change when after retrieving a few more things from the dresser, she laid then next to me just out of sight and climbed on the bed and settled with her legs either side of my body but facing the opposite way to me.
I started to wriggle around a little but it was no use, she had me pinned down with nowhere to go.
“Don’t worry sweetie” she said, “I just need to check a few things”.
I suddenly felt her hand opening my botty cheeks and one of her fingers pressing against my little rosebud. She just rubbed around it gently as though she wanted to tease it, so when her finger finally slipped inside it was not the shock that I was expecting.
I started to wriggle around but it was no use, she had all of her weight resting on top of me, pinning me down to the bed. She kept pressing in and out of my little hole with her finger, swirling it around while in there and then withdrawing, but never all the way, just so that the tip remained before pushing once again deep into me.
“I hope that you like this little Alex” she said while pressing back into me, “But even if you don’t now, you will by the time you finish here this summer”.
All I could do was whimper and moan while she toyed with me, feeling my little coc-k growing underneath me, pressing down into the bed. It was growing but I did not want it too in this way, not while she was playing inside me, but it was no use, it just kept growing.
“Oh that feel so good little Alex” said Aunty, “You have no idea how long I have thought about this”,
“Ever since I saw you playing with my lingerie I was determined to have you”
“Have you as my little girl all summer long”.
I am not sure whether it was her voice saying what she did or the finger constantly going in and out of me, but more than likely a combination of the two. The outcome was inevitable; I started to rock myself underneath her and could feel myself getting very close to an accident.
She obviously sensed this happening and slowly rolled me onto my side once she had eased off of me.
“Awww is my little girly getting all excited” she said, “Well only grownups get to have fun like that”.
With that she reached under her pillow and pulled out a small pampers nappy, she unfolded it and placed it between my legs and over my little coc-k. She then started once again pushing her finger in and out of me while whispering in my ear once again,
“Come on sweetie” she said, “Give yourself to aunty, become my little girly for the summer, empty your little coc-k for me”.
It just all came too much for me and I found myself just shouting “Aunty Val” as I started to squirt my c-ummy into the little nappy. She held it firmly against me while I squirted, making sure that none of it escaped.
“Oh what a good little girly” said Aunty, “You made squirties for me in your little nappy”
“Was it fun”?
“Yes Aunty” was all I could muster, feeling all drained out.
“I am glad” she replied, “That is how you will do until I change my mind”.
-
Alex is learning an important lesson: that his sexual pleasure is derived from being submissive to a dominant Woman - being penetrated, rather than penetrating, and via his rosebud. The sensations derived from his male defect, contained as it is by the diaper, are secondary, and serve to emphasise in his mind his infantile state. Wonderful stuff!
-
Bonzodoug - thank you for the message, could not have put any better myself, that was what I was hoping for
-
Chapter 8
Finally I was let back up and the little nappy removed from my front, the c-ummy mess sticking everywhere after my little bit of pleasure.
“Well just look at you Alex” said Aunty Val, “You have gotten c-ummy everywhere”!
With that she dipped her finger into some of the mess and then brought it up to her lips and licked her finger clean.
“Mmmmmm, so yummy little one, I always wanted to taste you after finding out you played with my lingerie”.
She then dipped her finger back into the mess once more, but this time held it to my own lips,
“Clean it Alex” she said, “Clean your mess from Aunty Val’s finger, be a good little girly for me”.
I did not want to, but what do you do when you are standing naked in front of someone while they cup your privates with a little nappy covered in c-um. The worst part was after she said it, my little coc-k started to grow once more.
“I won’t ask again Alex” she said keeping her finger there,
So slowly I opened my mouth so she could push her finger inside.
“Good girl, now lick my finger clean” she said, now wrapping the c-ummy nappy around my little, but growing larger coc-k.
As I began to lick her finger she began to rub my coc-k, all the time wife me just standing in front of her all naked. But as soon as the pleasure started it finished when she removed her finger from my mouth.
“You want more rubbing” she asked with a raised eyebrow, noticing the disappointment after she stopped the first time.
I nodded in reply; this was something I wanted for years, to be naked with her and her playing with me but never thought it would happen. But before she started to rub me again, she once more dipped her finger back into the sticky mess.
This time I did not need asking to even open my mouth for her; it just seemed to be the right thing to do.
“Good girl” she said, “You know it makes sense to listen and obey your Aunty”.
I just carried on suc-king her finger while she played with me, but after I cleaned it this time she decided that it was time to get me cleaned up and dressed for the rest of the day.
I was ushered away quickly into a nice hot shower where I thought I would finally be alone to collect my thoughts, but Aunty Val soon appeared with a full length plastic apron on with long rubber gloves. She opened the shower door and stood there but did not come in.
“Right little one” she said, “It is time to get you all squeaky clean, I am not sure you meet my standards yet so I will supervise”.
She handed me a bottle of shower cream and told me to cover myself from my neck downwards, including my little boy bits and bottom. Once covered and rubbed in I went to wash it off but got a slap to my botty and told to stand still with my arms up in the air.
“I told you that I would supervise” she said, “So you will wait for the cream to work its magic on you”.
I wondered what she meant at first, but when my skin began to tingle slightly I now realised what it was doing to me.
“Aunty Val” I said after it started heating up.
“Yes little one” she said, “I can see you have worked out what it is doing now”,
“By the time it is finished you will have perfect baby smooth skin and all those lovely clothes my daughter used to wear will be perfect on you”.
It then fully dawned on me that she was definitely going to be keeping me dressed all girly for the summer. If that was not bad enough then the clothing her daughter used to wear was worse.
She was pretty and bigger than average for her age, but she stayed young looking and her clothing was bought to match how they both felt. Everything was very girly, covered in ruffles and not particularly trendy, making her look younger than she was. All this stayed the same for as long as she stayed at home, I guessed it was just a mother and daughter thing. But when she left, a few years before I moved out, she left everything with her mum.
“I can’t wait to take you out dressed all cute” said Aunty Val, “Especially when we go and buy you some nappies, you will need lots to last all summer”.
-
Chapter 9
With me now clean dry and hairless, Aunty Val decided it was time to dress me in what she wanted and not what I would really want.
The first thing was to show me one of the many training bras she would have me wearing, something quite plain in white and pink but with just enough padding in the cups to make my little puppy fat mounds more rounded and girly.
She then showed me the matching panties that went with the bra, something I should have expected and waited for them to be put on me.
“Well these do go with the bra but not what you need” she said to me, before opening that packet of pull ups once more.
“You will be wearing one of these until we get you some nice nappies” she then told me, pulling one out and opening it for me to step into.
She pulled it up my legs and into place, even reaching in and tucking my little coc-k downwards between my legs. I thought it would just be them but Aunty Val had other ideas, showing me some pink satin panties but once opened I saw they had a plastic lined crotch in them.
“These were her first sanitary panties curtursey of my mum” said Aunty Val, “We both had them and had to wear pads in them, but my little Alex will have his pull up all snug and secure in them”.
I had no say in the matter unless I wanted another slap to my legs, so I stood there and lifted my legs one at a time so she could put me in them. The next item was a long sleeve ribbed top in white which was kind of ok, but I did not like what she wanted me to wear with it. She showed me a shortish pinafore dress but rather than being blue it was in pale pink denim. It would not have been so bad except for the little bunny rabbit embroidered on the bib front.
I now got to see for myself that some of her daughters things where in fact very childish, I guess she enjoyed to wear that sort of thing and now Nanny was going to enjoy making me wear them as well.
She lowered the dress over me and made sure the waist adjusters where nice and snug. Next she pulled the straps over my shoulders and fastened them to the bib, making sure they were nice and tight.
“Now Alex, you panties are still covered by the dress” she said in a much firmer tone, “But if you act up or try and pull it any lower then I can make it shorter to show off your bottom”.
“Yes Aunty Val” I replied quickly, not wanting it to go any higher and not wanting to make things any worse if that was possible.
To finish the outfit off Nanny put little lace top ankle socks on my feet and then some white pumps that had a raised sole and heel. Not something that I would have chosen but I guessed they kind of matched the outfit.
Nanny did not stop there, but the next thing I was actually kind of glad to be wearing. She had dressed me girly but not changed my appearance at all until now, that is until she showed me a light brown, nearly blonde wig that she wanted to put on me.
“I am not mean enough to completely show you up in public” she said, “With this I think we can change your appearance enough so that you will not be recognised”,
“But just remember, it can come off as quickly as it goes on”.
“Yes Aunty Val” I quickly replied again, “Thank you for changing my appearance”.
She put the wig on my head and fastened it in place and gave it a little brush before setting about my face with a little make-up. Not a large amount, but just enough to make me look more girlish I hoped. Finally once done she took me to her bedroom to let me see myself in the mirror and I was shocked at what I saw.
I was expecting to see some horrific sight, but was quite surprised to see someone very girly passable looking back at me. By no means a looker in what I would have gone for myself, but a cute looking girl all the same.
“Well I have to admit it myself, you have turned out a lot better than I could have imagined” said Aunty, “I think I can take you almost anywhere if you are going to look that good”.
“But Aunty Val” I said somewhat confused, “I thought I was going to be working for you on the house while I was here”.
Aunty just started laughing and took a few moments to regain herself,
“I guess you will be working for me” she said, “Working on making me happy as payment for playing with the clothes when you where younger and being a very naughty little boy”.
-
Chapter 10
I now knew I was in more trouble than I imagined, Aunty Val was going to make sure that I suffered many humiliations this summer, but I guess thinking back I did over step the mark with her privacy.
I just stood there seemingly frozen to the spot looking at the picture looking back at me in the mirror. I never imagined anything like this, but the more I looked, I never quite thought I could look this good. I was passable as long as I kept calm and played it cool, but that also depended on Aunty Val letting me stay quite anonymous.
“Come along then Alex” said Aunty after she had collected her jacket and bag, “It is time for us to go shopping”.
Before I had time to go complain otherwise, she had pushed a dummy into my mouth and taken my hand,
“Now that stays put until I say” she said, “Or we can always raise the dress a little bit”.
She knew I did not want that, so I kept it in my mouth as she led me out of the house to the waiting car. She opened the back door and told me to get in, but not before I saw the booster seat and harness waiting.
I climbed in a sat on the booster seat, trying to get comfy but with no real success. Aunty quickly brought the shoulder straps down and buckled them together with two that came around my waist. The final one was brought up between my legs and clipped into place.
“I am sorry if it not to comfy but that will change in the future” said Aunty Val.
I was not sure what she meant by that but she obviously knew something I did not, something that she was going to probably enjoy and I was not. She closed the door and then went around to her side and got in the driver’s seat, leaving me fully secured in the back with nowhere to go.
We set off I had no idea where we were going, the area was not somewhere I was familiar with so I was quite concerned given how I was dressed, not really wanting to be seen out in public like this but not really having a say in the matter either.
Finally we pulled up outside a rather plain looking building, no signs on the outside and not really a shop, not a house either but I guess I was going to find out exactly what pretty soon. Aunty Val got out of the car and came around to my door, opened it and then started to unbuckle me.
“Now we are going to see a nice friend of mine Alex” said Aunty, “I hope you are going to be polite and co-operate or you will regret it later”.
I eased myself out of the booster seat and found my hand firmly in Aunty’s grip straight away so that I could not get away, which was hardly likely due to what I was wearing and where I currently was.
She knocked on the door when we reached it and shortly afterwards it was opened and she pulled me inside.
“Well well you were right” said a voice from behind the door, “He does make a very cute little girly”.
I turned around to see who had spoke and was confronted by a lady a lot taller than me, well towering over me even if she did have heels on. Long dark hair and wearing a white blouse and black skirt, but an outfit that said “firm and don’t mess with me”.
“Firstly little Alex you will only speak when spoken to” she said which unnerved me a little bit,
“Secondly when I do speak to you, you will reply with Yes Nanny, do you understand me”?
“Yes” I replied straight away not thinking straight, which was met with a slap to the back of my legs.
“I don’t like to repeat myself” said Nanny,
“Sorry” I said quickly followed by “Yes Nanny”.
“That is much better” she then said to me.
“Now then Val I think we can begin if you would like to take him through”.
She led my through a curtained doorway and once into the next area, my mouth opened and my jaw nearly hit the floor. In the middle of the room was a large, long table which I presumed was a changing table as along one wall were just stacks and stacks of packets full of nappies.
Everything from plain white to all different colours and next to them a large stack of white cloth objects which I realised must be cloth nappies. Only when I looked across to the other side did I see the racks of dresses and plastic panties.
“Oh just look at all these wonderful things” said Aunty Val, “All ready for my little naughty Alex to try on so he please me”.
“I hope you like the look of the nappies sweetie” she said giggling, “They will be your own little toilet for the rest of your stay with me”.
-
Yay no more pullups for silly alex. hopefully he get a nice secure large adult size playpen he cant get out for when she cant watch him while doing grownup stuff :)
-
Chapter 11
“Right then little Alex” said Nanny, “I think it is time to introduce you to your new underwear”.
I was still shaking a little from what I saw around the room and did not listen to her, so before I knew it I got another quick slap to the back of my legs to focus my attention once more on Nanny.
“Yes Nanny” I quickly replied, but not really knowing what I had said yes to.
“Would you do the honours and strip him off please Val” said Nanny, “I will get everything ready for our big sweet baby”.
While Aunty set about stripping me down, I watched as Nanny prepared everything for me. Laying down several nappies along with a bottle of powder and nappy cream, but there was something I did not recognise but was too scared to ask.
Once I was naked again in front of the both of them, they helped me up onto the change table and secured me in place with cuffs on my wrists and a strap over my chest.
“Now I hope you will not resist us” said nanny, “I know this will be your first time in a proper nappy; that is why you have been secured”.
First of all she lifted my legs and had Aunty hold my ankles while she started to put the nappy cream on me, telling Aunty is was always best to use lots. She stopped for a moment and I could hear her doing something but did not know what.
She then started rubbing the cream again, but this time around my little botty hole but not pressing into it. Well that was until she got some more cream and then pressed at it, her finger pushing past any resistance I had. She removed it but then did it again but I could have sworn that she pushed something into me.
“Well hopefully that will let you experience everything while I have you here” said Nanny.
“You now have a little suppository inside you, just to help things along”.
She went on to explain to Aunty Val that they are good as a punishment while I was just laying there, completely ignoring me.
“Now I think we had better get a nappy on him” she said, “Sometimes they work quicker than expected”.
Aunty went over to the stack and picked out something plain to start with, telling nanny that she wanted to see how well the suppository worked on a regular nappy just for future reference.
I only now realised that they expected me to fully use the nappy while I lay there on the table. I had never messed one before and got the impression this was not going to be nice.
With the nappy fastened on me, they quickly added some clear plastic panties, Nanny saying better safe than sorry when it comes to messing. I hoped that they would let me up but instead bent my legs slightly and then cuffed my ankles in place on the table.
“Just two more little things” said nanny to Aunty, “Something that really adds to the humiliation but makes it more fun for us”.
She opened a cupboard and pulled out a dummy with straps on the side so it could be secured, but when she turned it around, the rubber teat had been replaced with a little rubber coc-k.
“Well if he going to be a girl then he needs to learn” said nanny, forcing it between my lips and then securing it at the back with the buckle.
“Now for the baby girl to look pretty” said nanny as she produced a totally outrageous baby bonnet but big enough to fit me.
“OMG” exclaimed Aunty, “I do hope you have one of those I can take with me”,
“I am sure it can be used very effectively”.
With that I was left, well after Aunty took some pictures and then showed me as she sent them off to my mum. They walked out of the room, knowing that sooner rather than later I would end up emptying my bottom into the waiting nappy.
I knew they were not far away because I could hear them talking, even through the horrible babyish bonnet I was wearing. I could not make out what they were saying fully but new it was about me, occasionally hearing words such as nappy, baby powder, highchair, cot and pushchair.
It sent shivers down my spine listening to them, knowing all what I could hear was meant for me. My attention was suddenly brought back to a far more pressing issue when the first cramp hit my stomach, causing me to moan from behind my gag. This was soon followed by another and then a release of wind from within my bottom, knowing the inevitable was fast coming.
-
This is getting really good i love how he's being regressed and dominated please keep posting more.
-
Glad that you are liking it so far, more to come
-
I wonder if alex will be going home as a baby girl at the end of the summer to his mom. :)
-
Chapter 12
I was now struggling to control myself, I needed to get up to apply some much needed pressure on my bottom to stop myself from messing, but being restrained on the table I was stuck.
I tried to call out to Aunty Val to tell her that I needed to use the toilet but the gag in my mouth just made sure that anything that did escape from my was just a garbled mess of sounds and not words.
I tried with all of my might to hold everything in but it was no use, I started to wet first and could feel the nappy starting to get wet and the moisture was spreading all over the cloth under my bottom.
As soon as the wetting finished I knew what was coming and it made me feel so bad; the pressure on my bottom building more and more.
“GO on sweetie” said Aunty Val’s voice from behind me where she had obviously been watching me.
“Who would have thought it” she said, “That naughty excited teenager who used to rummage through my lingerie on the washing line and then sneak inside when we were out so he could try on my daughter and my things”?
“But now you are dressed like the little sissy baby in her thickly padded nappy which you have just wet”.
“But better still I bet you never imagined that you would be messing in it”
“Going poopy for Aunty and nanny in your nappy just like the good little baby”.
It was just too much for me, her words combined with the suppository and the situation I had gotten myself into; I just gave in and it happened. My botty cheeks and muscles relaxed and the poop came out again, filling the back of my nappy and between my legs.
“Oh such a sweetie” said Nanny, “He wants to please you, make up for all of that naughtiness in the past”.
It got worse as Aunty Val pushed her hand under my bottom, wriggling it around while I was actually messing myself.
“Oh you are just perfect sweetie” said Aunty Val, “I so wanted to have a little sissy baby girly for the summer and now I have one called Alex”.
“Yes sweetie, until the end of the summer you will be wearing your own little potty and Aunty will be there to change you”.
I did not know what to do as I could not say anything, so instead I just did what felt natural and started to cry, cry like the big baby she had turned me into.
“Oh dear” said Nanny, “I think someone is getting a little cranky because they have a messy nappy, but someone is going to have to get used to it, there is no escaping his fate given all the photos and video we have”.
I suddenly stopped crying when I heard that, probably out of shock in finding out that they had been filming me all the time I was here.
“I guess our only decision now is whether or not he deserves a change” said Aunty Val.
I was left dumfounded; I could not believe that she was actually considering not changing me after forcing me to use my nappy for her. I could not wait until we were back at home before being changed.
“It can be a good punishment to leave him messy” said Nanny, “But if you have other places to go then maybe it better for him not to be smelly”.
“I did not think about it that way” said Aunty with a giggle, “But I think you are right, a nappy change it will have to be”.
“Come along with Nanny young Alex” said Nanny as she took my hand after releasing the straps on the table and led me off to the bathroom, “I think a quick bath is in order for miss poopy pants”.
As soon as I stood up from the table I could feel the nappy trying to peel itself from my body. All the poop had sealed it to me for now and the wetness in the crotch was just making it sag down between my legs, making me waddle just like a toddler.
She lead me to the bathroom and over to her large bath that stood alone in the middle of the room. But what shocked me was the little suction cup seat waiting in the bath for me, nothing that I had not seen before when I was little, but this one had a little added extra.
In the middle of the seat was a stubby little dil-do, only about three inches long and about an inch wide, but I knew exactly what she had planned for it.
-
babygaz,
This is really getting interesting. Alex is now getting his payback for trying on his Auntie and cousin's things.
I wear disposable diapers when I want to and enjoy wetting them, but the two or three times I messed in them were not planned and fortunately at home where I live alone and my diaper contained the mess. I can't imagine if that happened if I were restrained in front of an audience. The very first time, I did sit down on it, but didn't like it. Each time I cleaned up right away and don't want to endure it again if I can help it.
-
Chapter 13
Nanny soon had me stripped off, the nappy gone straight into the waiting bag and then into the bin. She then used some baby wipes to clean a lot of the mess from around me, the laying down had made it go literally everywhere.
I was completely unaware she had covered her gloved finger with Vaseline until it was too late. My eyes were fixed on that seat in the bath and she was busy cleaning me when I suddenly felt the pressure on my bottom and then her finger slipping inside.
“There we go little Alex” said Nanny, “Now we can get you cleaned inside and out”.
I had to stand there for what seemed like ages while she carried on cleaning me, but she seemed to be pay lots of attention to my bottom, pushing her finger in and out at a steady pace while she cleaned between my legs before cleaning the front of my crotch.
My mind was no longer focussed on the little seat in the bath but now on the growing problem in the front of my crotch. All this stimulation was making my little pee pee get very excited, it was growing and I could do nothing to stop it.
“Oh I see that my little one likes to have Nanny clean him up” she said, still playing with me.
“Does it feel nice sweetie”?
I suddenly found myself suc-king my thumb and just nodding my head to reply yes to her question.
Nanny left her finger in my bottom but stopped with the cleaning, obviously satisfied with the progress so far. With her free hand she now added some of the Vaseline to the top of the little dil-do on the seat.
“Now come on little one, let’s get you into the bath so we can finish cleaning you up” said Nanny.
I started to struggle a little as she helped me, well more like forced me into the seat in the bottom of the bath. I did not want to have the little dil-do pushed into me, but it was a waste of time, she was far too powerful for me and soon was pressing me down, letting my bottom fill with the rubber toy.
Before I had chance to try and struggle out of my position, my hands were restrained to the side of the seat, so I was now at her mercy.
“Well well, just look at you” said a different voice, making me turn around to see Aunty Val standing there watching me.
“I think it only fair that your Aunty gets to wash you” said Nanny as she turned the water on to fill the bath, “She will be doing it far more than anyone else”.
Aunty Val then removed her top and skirt so that she was standing there in just her underwear, something that surprised me and excited me, causing my little pee pee to start growing once again.
She then put on a full length plastic apron provided to her by nanny, pale pink in colour but still see-through so it did not really hide anything.
With the warm water now starting to fill the bath and me restrained with no escape, Aunty Val kneeled down at the side of the bath and reached in until her hand found my little pee pee, where she started to rub it a little.
“Well now my little sissy boy” said Aunty Val, “I can give you a lot of pleasure during your stay as well as a lot pain and humiliation if I wish”.
All the time she was talking to me, her hand was rubbing up and down my pee pee, keeping it nice and hard and excited. I suddenly felt something moving within me, the little dil-do now pulsing and rippling within me.
“Oh you like that do you” said Aunty, now feeling me getting harder and watching my body change because of the sensations.
The pleasure my body was feeling was something quite new to me, something I had not experienced to this level before. It was quite overcoming and I had not even noticed that Aunty had stopped rubbing me, but it was trying to move around.
Before I had chance to regain my composure I suddenly found myself starting to spurt little string of white c-um from my pee pee. I was barely being touched and I was having the c-um emptied out of me.
“Oh how perfect” said Nanny, “I see that one of the new toys works just as it should do”.
“It think you have the perfect little milking seat now, but when I get the others then you can try then as well”.
With the toy switched off but still planted firmly in my bottom, Aunty actually started to wash me, covering my from my head down in pink foam, only telling me afterwards it was to remove all of my body hair.
Once I was rinsed off, Nanny and Aunty eased me up out of the seat until I was just standing in the water. I was just about to climb out when I was stopped,
“Hold on just a moment sweetie” said Nanny while Aunty held me in place,
“I just need to clean one more bit” and with that pushed a now cloth covered finger back into my bottom.
“There we go” she said once she had removed it, “I think we can get you dry now and back into something suitable for the sissy baby boy you are”.
-
Chapter 14
I thought by that last comment that I would be leaving in little dress but I think what she then showed me was somewhat more embarrassing.
The nappy was made from thick terry cloth and the crotch must have had several layers to it, so when that was put under me my bum was lifted up from the change table. She made sure to put plenty of baby powder and nappy cream on me before fastening it up, even pushing her finger once again into me causing my little pee pee to rise again making her laugh.
She pulled it nice and tight around me before pinning it in place, something I had not seen or felt for quite some time. Next came the plastic pants, milky lemon in colour with little frills around the leg openings. After sliding them into place she made sure that all the nappy was safely tucked away ensuring there would be no leaks.
She then showed me the top I was going to have to wear, but looking at it, it looked more like a girls blouse, very white and shiny with little puff sleeves. She slipped it over my head as I found the buttons down the front were just for show, but she then closed it shut behind my neck.
Finally came the thinks I hated the most to look at never mind wear, a pair of shiny satin shorts in lemon, but with little straps that came up over my shoulders and fastened at the back.
When she pulled them up my legs and over the nappy, it was quite obvious that I was very well padded underneath. They showed off my padded bum perfectly, something I presumed that they wanted.
I was expecting girly shoes to go with the outfit but instead was just given some plain white trainers. I looked at myself in a mirror and just saw one of those pictures staring back, one that you seen online in a drawing of someone idea of a very sissy boy, but this time it was me actually wearing it.
My staring at the mirror was broken by the sound of Aunty Val behind me, now taking pictures with her phone.
“Oh you sweet little boy” she said, “I never thought I would ever get you into such a sweet outfit”.
“Now I have my little sissy all ready for as long as I want”.
With that we said our goodbyes to nanny and left her house but something told me that I would be seeing more of her. We went back to the car and Aunty put me in the back seat, I did not really care because I just wanted to get out of sight of anyone passing by.
“Now let’s get going” she said, “still lots to do but I think we need to get some lunch first, you must be quite empty by now”.
The last remark she made at my expense just caused her to start laughing as we pulled away in the car, but she was actually quite right. My body had been somewhat emptied out by nanny.
Time seemed to go even slower as we drove to where Aunty Val wanted to eat, I became more conscious of my outfit and was convinced that everyone we went past could see me.
Aunty pulled up outside a little shop that thankfully appeared to be in the middle of nowhere, no-one around so at least my exposure would be limited.
“Out you get sweetie” said Aunty Val, “Time for lunch and then a special little treat for you”.
I was glad for the lunch but more concerned at the so-called little treat, so far she had not done much that I liked and I did not expect things to change anytime soon.
She got out of the car and then came around to my side, unlocked the door as she had put the child lock on and then reached in and unfastened my seat belt, before taking my hand and pulling me out. Closing the door behind us, we headed to the shop front which I could now see was actually a little tea room.
As we headed inside she was once again greeted by someone that she knew, both of them embracing like long lost friends.
“Everything is ready just as you asked” I heard the lady tell her, “But this sweet little thing is even cuter than I ever imagined”.
She lead us over to a little table where everything was laid out for lunch but only for one person, so Aunty Val duly sat down and left me standing there wondering what was happening, I wanted some food as well.
“Oh don’t look so worried” said Aunty, “Miss Carol has everything ready for you in the back room”.
The lady who I now knew to be called Carol took me by the hand and led me away, through a small curtained doorway into a large room at the back of the tea rooms.
“There you go little sissy Alex” said Carol, “All ready for you to have your lunch”.
-
So glad to get more of this wonderful story. I hope Alex's little treat is being breastfed like a baby!
-
thank you for continuing this sweet story.
-
I love your stories babygaz!!
-
Chapter 15
The room she showed me was quite sparse, but there standing in the middle of it was a scaled up baby high chair, in a size that I would definitely fit into. It was what appeared to be made of wood painted in pink, but with lots of padding around it.
What made it scary was firstly the cuffs that where fastened to the arms and legs, but then also the large hole in the middle of the seat that had a potty suspended underneath of it.
I tried to turn and run but was met with a series of quick slaps to the back of my legs and then I just saw Aunty Val standing in doorway.
“I don’t think so little one” said Aunty, “You better get used to eating lunch here, it is one of my favourite places”.
“Now get undressed and do whatever Carol asks”!
I was a little confused as to why I having to get undressed again, but the thought of more spankings made me realise it was for the best. I was soon standing in just my nappy once again when Carol appeared with a pink PVC sleeved apron for me to wear.
She pulled it over my arms and wrapped it around me, fastening all the studs up the back of it. I thought that was it but then she removed my pants and nappy before putting some plastic panties on me that fastened at the crotch.
“Now get into the chair please Alex” said Carol with a look that said now or you get a slap and then get in.
I climbed into the seat and could fee that now my bottom was placed directly over the top of the potty. But while I was concentrating on sitting comfy, Aunty and Carol quickly did up the cuffs and the five point harness making sure I was now safe and secure in place.
“Now be good” said Aunty as she left to go and enjoy her lunch.
Carol came up behind me and caught me off guard as I saw Aunty leaving; she pushed a feeding gag in my mouth and strapped it around my head nice and secure.
She opened a full length curtain and brought over the stand that was waiting with a bag of liquid already suspended from it. Wasting no time the first was attached to my dummy and the valve opened, giving me little choice but to accept whatever it was.
“Good boy” said Carol, “Just a nice little drink for you to enjoy while I check on my customers”.
She left me drinking what could only be described as an orange flavour substance and walked back through the door to the café but she left the door open.
I could hear voices and occasionally see shadows of people moving around which left me feeling very vulnerable. The drink kept flowing steadily and gave me little choice but to drink it, very soon making me feel quite full and bloated.
“Nearly done sweetie” said Carol as she came back into the room, “I can give you the main course now, but how will we manage when you can’t feed yourself”!
I thought that she was joking until she opened the curtain and brought out a trolley with a blender on it. She removed the top and emptied in some bits of sandwich, salad and vegetables, then some yoghurt just to add some wetness to it.
I had little choice but to watch her prepare my lunch in the blender, realising that it would soon be give to me in the same way that the drink was.
“Oh I nearly forgot” said Carol, “I need to add something special seeing as you tried to get away from me earlier”.
“You need to learn that you have to obey your Aunty and all of her friends”.
With that she opened a packet of powdered laxative in front of my eyes and poured the contents into the blender before switching it back on once more. She then poured the contents into another feeding bag before hanging it next to the empty one that had the juice in.
“Enjoy sweetie” she said as she connected it to my feeding tube and switched it on.
“Hopefully you will use the potty before going or you might get into a real mess”.
Before leaving me alone once again, she reached under the seat, removed the potty and quickly unsnapped the crotch of my plastic pants and then replaced the potty.
She left me once more, the blended food now starting to flow into my mouth, all overly salted and mixed into it the laxative. My bladder had now reached bursting point after all the fluid intake and I could not hold it anymore while being force fed the food. I tried to let out little spurts of pee into the waiting potty but the floodgates soon opened and I emptied myself.
Miss Carol came back in to check on me and the state of the potty, giving me the impression that she had done this before.
“Oh dear” she said, “It is nearly full and needs to be emptied”,
“Now I think you are done going pee pee but we don’t want any dribble on my floor”.
She knelt down in front of the chair and removed the potty, putting it down on the floor next to us. She then pulled a little packet out of her apron pocket before reaching pack under the chair and grabbing my little coc-k. Before I knew what was happening, I could feel her rolling a condom over my hardening member.
I hoped that would be the end of it but from her other pocket she produced a small object I could not quite see, but it became very apparent what it was when I felt it pushing at the entrance to my bottom.
“There we go” she said after finally pushing it home, “That should ensure that you don’t mess my floor”.
-
Silly ladies blending him grownup food. They should simply buy him bulk baby1st and 2nd foods. So much less time consuming for them and as a baby he should be be eating it anyhow. AS]lso should bulk baby formula as a base for his drinks and tell him him so know he is baby formula and baby food now permanently so he nows how much a real baby he is now :)
-
Chapter 16
The feeding had started again but now I naked below, the nappy was off and the potty was missing, but she had made sure that I would not be making a mess. I kept thinking that the plug would fall out of me but she made sure it was of a suitable size to stay put.
The food was not nice at all seeing that it had been blended together, but I am not sure it would have been nice any other way, I did not like the vegetables and Aunty Val new that and obviously told her.
I was glad when finally the last of it had gone through the bag but just as thought and hoped that would be it, no!
“Oh goodie” said Miss Carol, “Just in time for desert”
“Would you like to see what Aunty picked for you from the menu”?
I did not know what to say after the last lot of food, but thought that considering my position it was best to just nod my head yes.
“Well she has picked some lovely ice cream for you, but also asked if I could put some cherries in it” said Carol.
This was actually sounding quite nice for a change; I was surprised and thought it would taste nice even if it was blended up.
“But I am sorry to say that I can’t be wasting my lovely cherries on you sweetie” she then said giving me cause for concern, “So instead I have decided that you can have some stewed prunes mixed with the ice cream”.
She wasted no time mixing it all up once again and then changing my feeding bags over. I tried to bite the feeding nipple to stop the desert coming through but it was no use and I was soon getting the taste and liquid in my mouth.
I could hear laughing coming from through the main café area, a laugh that I recognised as Aunty Val’s. She soon came and stuck her head through the doorway to see my latest predicament.
“Awww, is little Alex not having fun eating his lunch” said Aunty, “That is a shame but never mind, after a few week of being a regular visitor here I am sure you will get used to it”.
My look at her must have been a picture because all that she did was to blow me a kiss and told me to call out if I wanted anything, but she knew full well I was unable to speak.
The laxative that Miss Carol had sprinkled into the main meal was now starting to have an effect on my tummy; there was a little rumbling followed by the first of the cramps. I am quite sure that I would have tried to push it all out only for the plug in my bottom.
Miss Carol came back in after she guessed my bag was finished and came over to me, actually removing the feeding gag from my mouth.
“Now sweetie” she said, “Do you need to go to the bathroom”?
“Yes please” I replied, hoping that she would be more lenient with me.
“Well I thought you might, but the little potty is far too small” she said, “But I think we might have something we can use around somewhere”.
She went over to small curtain that was under one of the counters by the door and pulled it back. Then she pulled out an oversize baby walker with a padded seat, but there was no sign of a potty leaving me a little confused.
“Come along sweetie, let’s get you ready” she said as she started to release me from the high chair.
She laid a large change matt down on the floor making me realise that there would be no potty, but instead she was going to put a nappy back on me. Only then did I put the two things together and knew that I would emptying myself into my nappy sitting in that thing!
She opened out a XL size nappy and then a slightly smaller one, laying one on top of the other.
“Down you get sissy” said Miss Carol, “Let’s get you properly dressed”!
She pushed me down onto the waiting change matt and nappies and got me to lie back until my legs and bottom was raised. She reached between my legs and grabbed the plug, pulling it slowly out.
“Now make sure you keep everything in until that nappy goes on” she said, “If you leak anything out then I will make sure you live in nappies forever”.
The thought of that sent shudders through my body, I did my upmost to keep my botty cheeks firmly squeezed together but was not sure it was working with that plug stretching me open.
She soon powdered and creamed my bottom and private area before fastening the first of the two nappies in place. She then made some little holes in the outer part between my legs before fastening the second nappy over the top of it.
She then helped me up and took me over to the walker. I had to climb into the seat while she watched before she did up the waist harness to keep me in place. She then reached down and fastened my ankles to the base and just off the floor so I would not be able to move myself or lift up at all. Lastly she secured my wrists in small cuffs but once more so that I would not be able to move myself.
She left the dummy gag in my mouth to make sure I stayed quiet and then left me alone after pushing me back into the middle of the floor.
“Have fun little one” she said trying to control her laughter, “I am sure you will not be able to hold out much longer”.
-
Chapter 17
She was not wrong at all; with the plug removed I was now finding it hard to keep my little botty closed up. I had already leaked out a little pee into the nappy but knew that worse was to come.
I tried as best that I could to gain some leverage on the walker to try and make the inevitable a lot easier, but it was a battle that I could not win. The way it was designed and how I had been strapped in meant that all my weight was on the nappy and the padded seat that held me.
When I thought that nothing could make it worse, Aunty Val walked back into the room to see what state I was in. She laughed when she saw me, walking over to make sure that I was properly restrained.
“Well I see that I have your attention sweetheart” she said to me with a cruel tone to her voice.
“You are going to have a lot of humiliation to deal with this summer and maybe longer all because of one mistake”.
I knew what she meant but it was not making my little situation any easier, it was making worse if anything, filling me with fear and strange excitement.
“Now I think you are losing control sitting there” she said, “So while you humiliate yourself for me, filling your nappies with no control, which is something you will be doing a lot of”,
“I am going to show you what got you into the mess in the first place”.
I was not quite sure what she meant until she started to remove her clothing in front of me; first the jacket to reveal a semi sheer blouse where I could make out the bra she was wearing. Then came her skirt to reveal she was wearing stockings with a suspender belt and had matching black full bum panties with a little red trim. When she removed the blouse I could see the matching bra that went with the set.
I should not have been getting excited within my nappy but I could not help it, it was my Aunty Val but she looked amazing. The bigger problem though was what she was wearing; I recognised the lingerie set straight away.
“Yes my naughty little sissy girl” she said, “I can tell from your eyes that you recognise this set, it is the same one you played with and dress in”.
The sight of this had become too much for me to take in; I was rock hard in the front of my nappy but I had made the mistake she wanted. I lost concentration and relaxed my botty and after one large burst of wind, the floodgates gave way and I started to feel the mess coming out of my bottom.
It was pushing around in the seat of my nappy, I was trying to lift up to make room but it was still useless. The mess keep coming, spreading between my legs and around my bottom, all the time Aunty standing there in just her lingerie holding her breasts in her hands within the bra to keep me excited and on edge.
After the first round of cramps had finished, Miss Carol returned to see how we both were.
“Oh by the smell of that I can tell that someone is still a big baby in his nappies” said Miss Carol as she walked over.
She walked over to me in the walker, giving Aunty a big kiss on the way. She slipped on a pair of latex gloves and then pulled open the back of my nappy to check.
“Oh you really have done a good job on that one haven’t you” she said, “All that poop filling your nappy like a good baby for her Aunty”.
“I have a special treat for you now” she said, “Pulling what appeared to be a new dummy from her pocket”.
She unwrapped it and showed it to me causing me to take a big gulp even though I still had the feeding gag in my mouth. The dummy was shaped like a little coc-k, but the wrapper had the words “Sissy Dissolver” on it.
Aunty removed my feeding dummy and Miss Carol pushed the new one straight in without giving me chance to speak.
“Does it taste nasty sweetie” she asked, “Well it is nice soap for you, to clean your mouth out”.
“You can either leave it to dissolve, or you can suc-k it hard and quick to dissolve it faster and get rid of the taste, your choice little one”.
I was stuck between the proverbial rock and hard place, not knowing which was better or more to the point which was actually the worse.
While I was debating my predicament, Miss Carol decided it was time to join Aunty Val, first kissing her and then making out with her while I had to watch, now with a mouth full of soap. The soapy coc-k bubbled the more I suc-ked but it was going down in size very slowly so I kept at it.
-
Chapter 18
It was like a cruel pleasure watching Aunty and Miss Carol together, both dressed in the lingerie sets that I had worn before, the ones that had gotten me into this situation. The only good part of watching them was that it took my mind away from suc-king the soapy coc-k dummy in my mouth.
It was fastened so tight to my mouth though I was unable to let the soapy bubbles come out, I had no choice but to swallow them down until it was all finished.
They finally stopped their little fun time, leaving me in no doubt that they had been good friends for a long long time. With their dresses slipped back on, it was like nothing had happened and they turned their attention back to me.
“Oh look Carol” said Aunty Val, “He has been a good little one and finished his dummy off, but I think he could really do with a change now”.
“If you leave the nappy bag with me then I will take care of him for you” said Carol, “You go and have another cup of coffee”.
Aunty did not refuse, probably not looking forward to cleaning up the mess that was in my nappy, so she left the two of us alone. Miss Carol released me from the walker and helped me out making sure that everything stayed inside the nappy and plastic pants.
“Come along little one” she said, “I think you need a shower”.
She led me through a door at the back of the room to reveal a large shower room and change area.
“I use this sometimes when I need a freshen up after a long day” said Miss Carol taking me inside.
I was undressed down to my nappy and panties before Miss Carol had me step inside a large plastic bag that came to my waist. I held it up while she lowered my plastic pants and then the nappy. I stepped out and Miss Carol quickly ushered me in the shower while she tied up the bag and disposed of it.
It felt strange actually being able to do something by myself for a change so I nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt a pair of hands rubbing over me. I turned around to find Miss Carol now stripped off and standing naked in the shower with me.
“Now let me take care of everything and do not say a word” said Miss Carol.
For the next 15 minutes it was bliss, she washed and teased my body, making sure that she used every last bit of it. She cleaned the front of me and the back of me before going between my legs and cleaning my now rock hard coc-k. Her final act was to put a lot of thick liquid soap on one of her fingers and then slowly applying pressure to my little twitching hole.
“Relax little one” she said slowly applying pressure until her finger eventually slipped up inside of me.
“Well someone is really empty inside”.
I thought that was it and her plan was to just check inside my bottom, but she carried on until she found the spot she was looking for, giving it a little rub sending a shiver of excitement through my body.
Her finger was now steadily pressing and rubbing against that special spot, my head resting back into her chest against her breasts. Her other hand was now holding the end of my little coc-k. It felt like I was peeing slightly but she did not seem bothered and just kept on with the playing.
When she finally decided to stop, she held up her hand and showed me the pool of white fluid sitting in it. Only then did it dawn on me that I had just been milked but knew nothing about it.
“You were a good boy for Miss Carol” she said to me, “Look at all that lovely c-ummy you have produced for me”,
“But what should we do with it now”?
I was kind of concerned at that last remark and hoped that she was just going to rinse her hand under the shower and wash it away. That was some hope as she actually turned the shower off leaving us both still standing there. I then watch as she carefully smeared the c-ummy all over her crotch before putting her hand to my face.
“Go on silly” she said, “Lick my hand nice and clean, it is your mess and not mine”.
I slowly licked her hand and was not overly pleased with the taste, but found myself wanting to carry on to please her.
“Good boy” she said, “Now you have a taste for it, get down on your knees and please your new nanny”.
I slowly sank to my knees in front of Miss Carol and felt her hands behind my head, pulling me into her crotch, her skin, my face and all the c-ummy becoming one.
“Good little sissy boy” she said, “suc-k all your juice away a give Nanny Carol a nice big orgasm”,
“You will get plenty of practice as you will do it whenever your Aunty Val or myself wants it”.
-
Chapter 19
Miss Carol kept my head clamped firmly between her thighs until she was completely satisfied and having reached several orgasm. When she was finally finished she even let out a stream of pee across me as she released my head.
I was left to shower off by Miss Carol while she went to go and get changed before I returned to find her waiting for me with a large change matt laid out across the floor. The thick cloth nappy with a thick padded stuffer in the middle was there waiting for me once again.
“Now be a good little one and lay down sweetie” she said, “let’s get you ready for your Aunty”.
It looked even thicker than before if that was at all possible but I still did what she asked and lay down on the waiting nappy. She powdered and creamed me expertly just like a mother would a baby before pulling up the nappy and stuffer and pinning it tight. She made sure that there was no extra movement in it before sliding the pink plastic panties up my legs and over the top.
“Now I would love nothing more than to see you in a cute little dress” said Miss Carol, “But the little outfit your Aunty put you in just screams sissy boy so I think we will keep you in that”.
The puffy sleeve little top went back on as normal, but once the shorts went back on they now were puffed out even more than before. With the straps going over my shoulders and being fastened it just show off my big padded bum even more than before.
When Aunty Val came back in she could hardly control herself, feeling my padded bottom all over and taking lots of pictures with her phone.
“Oh I think you have outdone yourself this time Carol” said Aunty, giving Carol a hug and a kiss.
“Our naughty little panty thief looks even more a sissy now”.
I hoped and prayed that this would have been the end of things for today but sadly not, with my shoes and socks back on we soon found ourselves off once again, but this time heading for some of the shops.
We started passing more and more people this time as we were walking and I overheard one comment that set my mind wondering.
“Hi Valerie, I see you have another one getting the treatment”!
I never said anything until she was out of earshot so I looked at Aunty Val about to ask her what the passer by meant, when I was beaten to it by Aunty.
“I am guessing you heard” she said to which I simply replied “Yes”.
“Well she was quite correct in what she said” replied Aunty Val, “There was one before you while I have been here”.
“He was someone a boyfriend of my daughters but seemingly with more of a fancying for my lingerie, just like you”!
I gulped a breath of air and thought about what to say next, but could not find anything sensible to say so kept quiet for fear of saying the wrong thing.
“He was nice and now lives with someone who appreciates him for what he became” she said, “But don’t you worry, I am keeping you all for myself”.
With my fate seemingly sealed, we carried on walking, Aunty holding my hand firmly and not letting me go anywhere. We finally stopped outside a ladies clothes shop and went inside to be greeted by a lady, presumably the owner.
“Well well Valerie is this the cute little one you have been telling me about” she said.
“Yes it is Becky” replied Aunty Val, “This is Alex, the little boy who loves to wear my lingerie so much”.
“But I think he is not grown up enough for lingerie yet so he will be in nappies for quite some time”.
“I thought as much” replied Becky, “He does have quite the cute padded bum, but how about we try and find something to show it off a little bit better”.
-
Chapter 20
The outfit I was wearing at the moment was bad enough, the puffed little shorts with the straps over the shoulders doing nothing to hide the thick nappies underneath. But now I found myself I a ladies dress shop with another one of Aunty Val’s friends and looking around I did not think I would be wearing the same when I left.
“Well then little Alex” said the shop owner, “You may call me Madam Becky or just Madam”.
“I have been waiting to see you for some time so I have had plenty of time to create some wonderful little things for you to wear”.
I was concerned even when she said before I had seen what she had made purely by what was hanging around the walls of the store. Everything seemed overly girly and frilly, the sort you would expect to find a toddler in at a wedding or christening but the sizes were all scaled up to fit people like me.
“Do you like what you see Alex” said Aunty Val with a wicked smile to her face as she waited for my answer.
My answer would have been no straight away but they were just so girly and cute. Saying that I still did not fancy wearing any of them, so decided to keep my mouth shut hoping it would be for the best.
“Awww look Becky” said Aunty, “He is stunned into silence as he must like all of them so much”
“He will never admit it but he just can’t resist cute and girly, it just a shame that he won’t get into anything adult for the rest of the year, it will be cute and styled very little girly for him”.
I wanted to believe that she did not mean what she was saying, she would not really keep me like this while I stayed with her but she had my mum’s consent which gave me no choice in things.
“Well which shall we try him in first” Becky asked my mum making is suddenly dawn on me that all these dresses that were of a similar size were that way for a reason; they were all meant for me.
I looked at the neat row of dresses hanging up along the wall and they were all of a similar style but with slight changes in colours and trims. From one end to the other were dresses in white, pink, lemon, lavender and even a black one.
Madam Becky had obviously seen me looking at all of them and came up behind me, wrapping her arms over my shoulders and around my neck.
“I hope you like them little one” she said, “Your Aunt’s last little project ended up in something I made but nothing so cute and childish as these”.
“I just hope they fit you like I want them too, just long enough to cover up the frilly nappy covers but as you walk your little knickers will show”.
After hearing that I wanted to run, I wanted to get up, run out of the store and keep running until I no longer had the energy to run anymore. I tried to get up and out of the grip of Madam Becky but she held me firm and all that I got for my troubles was a slap to my bare legs from Aunty.
“Stop being silly Alex dear” said Aunty, “You made your bed so now it is time to sleep in it, but for you a cot might be more appropriate”.
As soon as she said that both she and Madam Becky just started to laugh at my expense, both of them knowing what they had planned.
Resigned to my fate, I stopped struggling thinking that it could not get any worse for me at that point, but then it did. The bell on the door rang and on walked a lady whose face I recognised straight away and hoped that I never would again.
I turned away hoping that she would not see me or worse still recognise me in my current attire, the lady in question was my former school teacher whom I had a crush on for many years, something which she knew about and loved to tease me about. But worse was when I was caught with a spare pair of her gym knickers when she sometimes had to teach us. She promised that she would never tell a soul and to this day I believed that was the case.
“Hello again Mrs Steven’s” said Madam, “It is so nice to see you again”,
“Is there something special that you require today”?
“No not really” replied Mrs Steven’s, “I just thought I would pop by and see what new things you have in”,
“But I can see that you are busy with another little special case”.
“Oh don’t worry about little Alex here” said Aunty Val, trying to make my experience worse.
“Say hello to the nice lady Alex”.
“Hello Mrs Steven’s” I replied quickly not wanting to look at her.
“Alex” exclaimed Aunty Val slapping the back of my legs again, “Don’t be so rude to the nice lady, “You greet her properly and this time look at her”.
“Hello Mrs Steven’s, it is so nice to meet you” I said with some reluctance as I looked at her, watching the grin grow across her face.
“Well what do we have here” she replied trying not to laugh at my current state, “Is that the way to greet your former favourite special teacher”!
“Alex why did you not say that you already know Mrs Steven’s” asked Madam, “There is no need to be embarrassed, she always kept your secret nice and safe”.
I knew at that point that the very personal secret between Mrs Steven’s and myself was no longer a secret. I began to think that her sudden arrival here was not by coincidence at all and this little rendezvous had been planned beforehand.
“Awww don’t look so disappointed sweetie” said Mrs Steven’s, “There are only a special few that know and I promise to look after you so well for the next day”.
I looked across at Aunty all puzzled,
“Yes Alex honey, you heard right” said Aunty Val, “You are all hers for the next day or so while I get everything sorted”.
-
Chapter 21
It was embarrassing enough being dressed all babyish, but it looked now like I would end up being dressed all baby girly with my former teacher. I had a massive crush on her while at school; she was always so kind and sweet to me and helped me with my work when she could.
I felt so embarrassed and humiliated the day she caught me with her gym knickers, she was standing in for our usual teacher and she had gym knickers on under her sport skirt. She asked me to go back inside as she had forgotten her whistle, but when I was in her office her spare panties were just laying there on the desk next to the whistle.
I knew I should not have but I picked them up and held them, perfect navy blue soft cotton gym panties. They were hers, my favourite teachers and I was now holding them, but what I did not see happening was my teacher standing there in the door way watching.
“Well well, are you enjoying yourself Alex” said Mrs Stevens, “I think you had best put them down and we will talk about this again sometime”.
I quickly put them down and tried to get past her without my little erection showing but it was sticking out.
“I suggest you go and sort that out before rejoining us outside” she said smacking my bum as I went past her.
Well for one reason or another we never got around to having that chat and to my knowledge she kept what had happened to herself. SO now I find myself back under her supervision and wondering what the next few days held for me.
“Now seeing as you loved my things so much last time around” said Mrs Stevens, “I have a special little surprise for you, something Becky here has made just for you”.
Madam Becky went into the back and returned with a carrier holding some outfit. She unzipped the bag and I nearly peed myself on the spot, it was something that I recognised and never thought I would see again.
Mrs Stevens fully removed the covering from the outfit and there before me she was holding the same colour uniform from our old school, but big enough to fit me. The girls at the school had to wear bib skirt pinafore dresses in dark blue, white blouses, a school blazer, knee socks and Mary Jane style shoes.
Everything was there and all in a size that would fit me, but this time there was even a hair piece for me to wear, Mrs Stevens saying that she wanted everyone to think I was a girl without question.
The final item was something I knew only too well, it was the pair of panties that landed me in trouble all that time ago.
“These were a little too big for you back then but I think now they should be just right” said Mrs Stevens, “Especially when they go over your nappies”.
I look back at her then the others in shock and terror at what she said.
“Surely you did not think you were going to escape your nappies little Alex” said Aunty Val, “Mrs Stevens has promised that you will be staying in them all the time”.
They stripped me off until I stood there in just my nappy, covered with the thin plastic panties. Mrs Stevens then stood in front of me holding the panties, those navy blue ones that had me stuck in this situation. Slowly I stepped into them, letting her pull them up my legs and finally settling them over my nappy.
“Well I bet you thought you would never wear these” she said rubbing the front of them, “But you look just like I always wanted”.
“From that day I knew I did want you as my naughty little boy, I needed you as my naughty little sissy girl”.
I was too stunned to say anything so I just stood there in silence as I was dressed; soon looking like one of the girls I was in school with. The only thankful thing I did notice was that the blazer was slightly different with a little badge that I did not recognise, so hopefully no-one else would.
“Well then don’t you look the cutest” said Aunty Val when they had finished with me, my look now complete with flowing dark hair.
“Off you go now Alex and have fun with your teacher and if you are good then you might avoid detention with her”.
Mrs Stevens took my hand and led me off towards the front door of the shop,
“Oh do you need his or should I say her change bag” asked Aunty,
“No need to worry about that Hun” replied Mrs Stevens, “I have plenty all ready waiting at home for him so we should be fine”.
I was feeling nervous, anxious and scared stiff when we left and were walking down the street, I was with someone I had the biggest crush on and had gotten into trouble with but now she had me completely under her control.
“Well my little darling” said Mrs Stevens, “I bet you could never have imagined this happening even after you did try to steal and wear my knickers”,
“But now here you are wearing them and dressed far more appropriately as the naughty school boy girl you really are”.
“But even I could never have imagined getting you in a nappy, but you will not be getting out of them for a long time”.
-
Such a pretty baby girl Alex will become. I am looking forward to more of her adventure.
-
Wow!!! This is such a good story babygaz!! I hope you do more
-
Such a pretty baby girl Alex will become. I am looking forward to more of her adventure.
Love the story especially since Alex is back in nappies where all naughty boys should be kept.
-
Glad that you are all enjoying
-
Chapter 22
I am not totally sure after being with her again that my feelings for Mrs Stevens were the same as those all that time ago. She now seemed still the nice lady but had decided to take a much firmer tone with me, not the soft side that I fell in love with.
We walked down the street, thankfully so far not coming across anyone she knew or more to the point knew me. I guess the only saving grace in all of this was that I was spending time in a town that I did not know which was good for me. But what was not so good was that all the ladies, well all those I had been coming across seemed to know each other.
“Are you Ok Alex” asked Mrs Stevens, “Are you not enjoying being back with you old teacher, the one you loved so much”?
“I am ok” I replied, “It was just a surprise to see you again and not quite how I imagined it would be”.
“I am quite sure it is not how you imagined it” she replied, “I bet you thought you would be the big handsome man who wanted to meet me and finally have your way with your teacher”.
“Yes Mrs Stevens” I replied, knowing full well that is what I had always imagined looking at her for all those years.
“Well that might have been your idea, but definitely not mine” she said, “From that day I caught you I imagined it happening quite differently”.
“I wanted you in my panties again, wearing them for me, but over a cute little nappy is even better”.
She stopped us walking and thank fully no-one was watching as se raised my little school dress and adjusted the panties just to add to my humiliation.
“I have a little secret to tell you as well sweetie” she then said, grinning, telling me that she knew I was not going to like what was coming.
“I went back to our old school the other day to see everyone, but also because I collect their old lost property for charity, including clothing” she began telling me,
“I took the liberty of removing everything that I think will fit you so you can relive those days again”.
At that point she carried on walking again down the street, taking me in hand with her. She told me that as well as the uniform I was wearing, there was a summer gingham school dress and a gym outfit and that she wanted me to wear both at some point.
Surely she could not have been serious, I know that I fantasised about wearing such things when I was in school but that was back then. I just wanted to get out of all this but it became more and more apparent that I had been found out and was going to have to pay the penalty in a pretty humiliating way.
Eventually we were approached by another lady coming in the opposite direction. It was inevitable that it was going to happen so I just tried to keep my head down and hope for the best.
“Oh hello there Julie” said Mrs Stevens, leaving me in no doubt that she knew who this lady was.
“Good afternoon Jane” replied the lady, something I did not expect as I never knew Mrs Stevens first name up till that point, she was just simply “Miss or Mrs Stevens” all through my school days.
“Who is this little sweetie you have with you” Julie then asked.
“Oh this is my little friend Alex” replied Mrs Stevens, “He is staying with me for a few days”.
My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when I heard what she had said, opening in front of this lady, Mrs Stevens had called me “He” whilst I was standing there in a full girly school uniform.
“Oh I see” she replied, “So is this the naughty little one you told me about”?
“Yes it is” replied Mrs Stevens, “But he finally got to wear my gym knickers in the end”.
“Show her Alex” said Mrs Stevens, “Lift your dress and let her see what you wanted all those years ago”.
As much as I did not want to, I knew there was little point in arguing so I lifted the front of my dress to show her the knickers underneath that now covered my nappy.
“Oh my, he looks to be a little bit padded under there as well” said Julie, “I hope they are not wet yet”.
“Sadly I am not the only one whose knickers he took a liking to” replied Mrs Stevens, “His Aunty Val decided that a suitable punishment was needed and thought that grown up panties and knickers were far too grown up for him”.
“I fully agree with her methods” replied Julie, “If you need to give him a nice clean out then just let me know”.
“I will call you later” replied Mrs Stevens and with that she was off on her way again.
“Oh I am glad that you met Julie sweetie, she is one of the district nurses, and I think you might get to see a lot of her”.
-
Babygaz I can't wait for the next chapter of this epic Sega!!!
-
Chapter 23
The thought of meeting that nurse again was not something that filled me with any amount of joy or excitement, more so that same feeling that everyone had when going to see the school nurse.
“I guess we should be heading back” said Mrs Stevens, “But we have one little stop to make first and then we can grab some dinner”.
We carried on walking in the direction of the town, but when she stopped to show me where we were going I suddenly got very nervous. My Aunty Val had arranged some humiliating things so far but this was worse still and I did wonder why we had stopped here.
I was standing across the street from a clothing supply shop, one that seemed to specialise in school uniform. Now I always wondered about it but never had bothered as I could not find one in my size, but now I began to wonder.
“Come along” she said as she took my hand and pulled me across the road, “They are getting ready to close so we don’t want to miss out”.
Mrs Stevens pushed the door open and then stopped as two people left the shop, not even really paying much attention to us, just as though we actually belonged there.
“Well hello Jane” said a voice from behind the counter, “I hope that this is the special little case that you told me about”.
“Hi Lucy and yes, this is little Alex” replied Mrs Stevens, “The naughty little one that had a crush on me all those years ago, but now here we are together again”.
“But I think he is looking a lot cuter than he used to” said Lucy,
“Oh he certainly is, but is still that naughty little one inside I think” said Mrs Stevens, “He got himself and his naughty little habit found out by his Aunty”.
“Well really” said Lucy now looking at me, “Were you caught playing in your Auntie’s lingerie drawers, trying on all her lovely things”?
“Yes Miss Lucy” I replied, deciding it was the better choice at the time, hoping that it might ease my situation.
“Well I hope that spending some time like you are will make you realise how naughty you are” she said as she moved to stand in front of me.
“Now I see that you are wearing a private academy uniform” said Miss Lucy, “Don’t you think it makes him look a little grown up Jane”,
“Sort of wannabe Head Girl”!
“Oh I see what you mean now” replied Mrs Stevens to her, not letting me have a say in the matter.
“And I guess that will never do for a punishment”,
“Can you fix that for me at all”?
“Well I might just be able to help” she replied, “We had some things made at special request for a lady for a party”.
“Unfortunately she was unable to attend so I still have the outfit”.
I did not like the sound of something that had been made as a speciality, I actually wondered if the other person actually existed and she had had it made for me, but maybe I was just over thinking things. Any I did not have to wait long for the outfit to appear and I could tell straight away that it was another school uniform.
“Oh my, I never realised” said Mrs Stevens in slight shock, “Is that what I think it is”?
Lucy looked at the uniform for a moment and then the penny dropped with her,
“It seems like it is Jane, now isn’t that a coincidence”.
She now held the blue gingham checked school dress in front of me and the first thing I remembered what that was the same school colours that the girls wore at our old school. But a lot of school also used those colours so I did not feel too bad, well that was until I saw the fine knitted cotton cardigan that went with it.
There looking straight at me, embroidered on the chest area of the cardigan was my old schools badge, one that gave me both good and bad memories, but more so at the moment, naughty memories that left me in my current situation.
“Oh isn’t that so sweet Alex” said Mrs Stevens, “Jane has a lovely new uniform for you to wear and it is the same as our old school”.
“I bet you would have tried one of those on all those years ago with my panties given the chance wouldn’t you”?
I just did not know how to answer her at all, she knew I wanted her panties and given the chance I would have tried a dress like that but I was never going to admit it.
“I think we might have embarrassed him a little bit now” said Jane, “But by the lack of his reaction I think he might be having a dream come true very soon”.
“Dressed up in the uniform with his favourite teacher and wearing her panties”.
-
Chapter 24
“Well come on sweetie” said Mrs Stevens, “It is still a nice sunny day outside so there will be no need for a coat”.
We said our goodbyes to Lucy and headed off back out, hopefully this time back to her house, I was not sure that I could face anything else today. Mrs Stevens decided that we would take the long way back through the park, she keeping a firm grip on my hand making sure I stayed alongside her.
After a few minutes I heard a voice calling out, “Jane, Jane, is that you”?
We stopped and Mrs Stevens turned around to see who was calling her and her face lit up with a smile, but mine did not when I saw the other person.
“Oh look who it is Alex” said Mrs Stevens, “You must remember Mrs Davis, your old Headmistress”.
Yes I did remember her, only too well; she was my second crush after Mrs Stevens. She still had her looks and had managed to climb the education ladder at a very early age. I had been sent to her a few times and remember seeing her bra visible through her blouse which got me excited.
“Well hello Fiona” said Mrs Stevens, “It is so nice to see you and so unexpected”.
“It’s nice to see you” she replied, “But who is this little angel with you, dressed in one of our uniforms”.
“It might be a bit of a surprise, but do you remember Alex” replied Mrs Stevens, “The one who had that little schoolboy crush on me”.
“I remember that boy” she said, “But surely not, is this really him”.
“Say hello Alex” says Mrs Stevens, pushing me towards her.
With some reluctance, “Hello Mrs Davis, it is nice to meet you again”.
I am surprised when she gives me a big hug, especially as she quickly discovers what I am wearing under the dress. Putting me down she lifts the front to reveal Mrs Stevens panties covering my thick nappy.
“Well I guess they are regulation” said Mrs Davis before laughing a little, “But I never thought I would see a thick nappy under them”.
“Sadly young Alex here has been a bad boy of sorts” said Mrs Stevens, “He is spending the summer with his Aunty Val and she insists on nappies all the time”.
“Would you like to join us for tea, then I can tell you everything”.
“I would be delighted Jane” replied Fiona, “So does he use the nappies as well”?
“I think that you had better tell Mrs Davis what you have been up to Alex, don’t you” said Mrs Stevens?
For the next few minutes I had to stand there and tell Mrs Davis everything that had gone on so far, telling her everything I had been up to so she understood why I was dressed as I was.
“Well I have to admit that I am not that surprised” said Mrs Davis, “You could never keep your eyes from my chest and I suspect given the chance you would have been in my underwear as well”.
I should have been surprised at her reply but if I was honest with myself she was correct, I could not keep my eyes off of her and I might well have loved her panties as much as Mrs Stevens.
“So what about the nappies Alex, you have not told me yet” she then asked, “Do you have to use them”?
“Yes Mrs Davis, I have to use them” I replied, “I am not allowed to use the toilet or potty unless instructed to do so”.
“Well I think we had better get going then” said Mrs Davis, “I think that I will be enjoying tea with you and maybe get to change you later”.
“The school is closed tomorrow as it is the weekend but if you are good then I make take you for a little tour around seeing as you have your uniform”.
For some reason, the thought of being taken back to my old school did excite me, but probably only for the reason I would be with Mrs Stevens and Mrs Davis, the two ladies I really did have the hots for while there.
Soon enough we found ourselves outside a large detached house in an area where I had not worked before. It looked to be quite expensive and very nice and thought Mrs Davis must have someone else living with her to be able to afford it.
As we go inside I hear the two of them talking and find that Mrs Stevens had gotten divorced but kept the house and now it was just her living there.
“Now then” said Mrs Stevens once we were inside, “There are a few rules for you little one”.
“Firstly do not attempt to remove the nappy or your Aunty will have to be told and you do not want to upset her”.
“If you need the potty then you can ask and I may let you use it for poo poo”.
Mrs Davis suddenly interrupted on hearing the last bit,
“You don’t mean he poops his nappy as well”?
“But of course” replied Mrs Stevens, “It is quite delightful isn’t it, having the naughty little panty thief dressed as one of the girls he was jealous of but now back in nappies and having to use them all the time”.
The two of them could do nothing but laugh at my expense making me feel very insecure, the two ladies I had fantasies over now taking the moment away from me in the worst way possible.
“I suppose we could give him all he ever wanted” said Mrs Stevens, “But only if he promises to be good”,
“What do you think”?
-
Further surprises for Alex more ladies know and two from his old school. Wonder what they have to surprise the reluctant sissy
-
Chapter 25
I had no idea what they were talking about but that was soon taken from my mind after I was taken to the kitchen presumably for my tea. But when she opened the door I was not very impressed, next to the table were two chairs but also a large wooden high chair with full harness.
“Jane hun, that must have cost a fortune” said Mrs Davis while I just stood and stared at the high chair.
“Not the cheapest, but his Aunty Val did insist and told me with that here I could babysit him from time to time” replied Mrs Stevens,
“Oh how wonderful” replied Mrs Davis, “So his little fantasies about his teacher will not be lived for a few days but more like a few years”.
“Exactly” said Mrs Stevens, “We will get to spend lots of time with our naughty little one”.
While I was thinking about that, Mrs Stevens removed my coat to leave me standing in my full uniform to the approval after inspection of my former headmistress.
“I think we need to change him Jane” said Mrs Davis, “We don’t want him messing up the uniform”.
“Oh I have some spare blouses, skirts and dresses for him if he does mess them Fiona, but maybe it would be for the best” replied Mrs Stevens,
“Come along little one, let’s go get you changed”.
She took my hand and led me back out of the kitchen and up the stairs before going to a door at the end of the long hallway. She pulled a key from her pocket and unlocked the door, opening it in front of me.
“Now I hope you like this sweetie, your Aunty and Mum told me what you like” said Mrs Stevens,
I looked back at her in surprise when she mentioned my mum, Ok I knew Aunty Val had talked to her but not my Mum. I now made me wonder if my mum knew about my little crushes on my teacher and head teacher.
“Yes sweetie” she said looking at my reaction, “Your mum and us are very good friends, she found it so sweet how much you liked your teacher but was a bit shocked when she found out about the panty incident, so is quite happy knowing you are with your favourite teacher”.
She gently pushed me forward into the room and there in front of me was a bedroom designed for the perfect girly girl. Everything was pink and / or frilly but instead of a cot there was a three sided day bed but with a rail that could be lifted.
There was a large rocking horse in the corner of the room but in the shape of a unicorn so once again white and pink, but also there was a school desk and chair, something that I think Mrs Stevens wanted.
She removed my uniform and put it on hangers before picking a plain white onesie out of the wardrobe and then a little bib skirt pinafore, slipping them on me before putting socks and little white pumps on my feet.
I wanted to have a better look around but Mrs Stevens took my hand and we went back downstairs to the kitchen to Mrs Davis. She had been making preparations for tea but stopped when I came back in the room.
“Well look at you” said Mrs Davis, “Now looking like someone who has just come home and got changed, much better and I bet you can’t wait to try your new highchair”.
I was not really sure what my reaction should have been at that point, should I have been all excited and jumping for joy or more disappointed at the fact I was dressed in nappies and like a little girl and about to be put in a highchair by the two ladies that formed my sexual fantasies while in my school years.
“Come on sweetie” said Mrs Stevens, “Let’s get you seated and then we can all have a lovely tea”.
She helped me up into the highchair and put the harness over my shoulders and around my chest before pulling up the crotch strap between my legs, clipping them all together in the large fastener.
“Now you make sure that you be good or we will use the wrist and ankle cuffs to make you stay still” said Mrs Stevens.
I sat there looking at the two of them; my high school teacher crushes both looking as good as I remember. But instead of me being an excited young man wanting to make out with the two of them, I was sitting in an oversized highchair, dressed as a girl but with a nice thick nappy on. It did make me think how things can change.
Our meal was a strange affair; I was allowed the same food as them but served on a little plastic plate and my drink in a sippy cup. Both of them kept checking on me and occasionally checking my nappy as well, Mrs Davis especially wanting to see if I had used it yet.
I sat there for as long as I could trying my best no to wet but the urge was getting stronger and stronger. I was not sure for certain but soon began to wonder if they added something to my drink to help me along.
My wriggling around must have become obvious as their attention was soon drawn to me.
“What’s up Alex” said Mrs Stevens, “Do you need to go potty”?
I looked back at her and just nodded my head as now I really did.
“Oh dear, let’s get you out of the seat then” she replied, the two of them now unfastening my harness and releasing me from the chair and helping me down.
Mrs Stevens took my hand and led me through a door at the side of the kitchen to a small lounge area she obviously used to relax in instead of the main lounge. There was a TV on the wall and some comfy looking sofas, but around the corner I then saw the large playpen, obviously waiting for me.
I was taken over to it and helped inside, not where I wanted to be to use my nappy but with not a lot of choice. At first I let out a little trickle trying not to make it obvious but the look on my face must have given it away.
“Awww look Fiona” said Jane, “I think our naughty little Alex is going potty in his nappy for us”.
“Oh that is just perfect” replied Fiona, “He might as well stay there now until it gets fully used”,
“Yes sweetie, you stay there and go poopy as well, and then we might let you out to change you”.
-
nappies, highchair, playpen and now wet nappy. Think the sissy going to get full treatment. His bedroom should have contained a cot.
-
Thank you for the feedback and thoughts, but this time given his style of dress with his ex teacher I thought the bed with rails was better suited.
-
:)
-
Chapter 26
I thought I would get a change after wetting for them but alas it seemed that they wanted more from me, more humiliation at the hands of my high school crushes.
“I am not sure he wants to go further Jane” said Mrs Davis; my old head teacher, now with that look she sometimes gave me at school.
“Do you think he needs a little bit of encouragement Wendy” replied Mrs Stevens?
“Well I guess fair is fair” said Mrs Davis.
With that I was about to see something that I thought would never happen in a lifetime of wishes. They both stood up in front of the playpen where I was kneeling down in my wet nappy. Then each taking a turn, they began to undress each other, jackets first and then slowly unbuttoning blouses and unzipping skirts until everything was loose.
They both then faced me and wriggled out of their skirts, letting them drop to the floor in front of me. Both were wearing tights but Mrs Stevens knew exactly what would get me going as she now stood there wearing a pair of panties that matched the ones she gave me, the ones that had gotten me into all that trouble. Mrs Davis was wearing a firmer control ladies full bum panty, something which also got my juices flowing.
Their final act was to slowly remove their blouses to reveal both of them wearing a traditional style ladies white lace trimmed bra. I did not know which way to look at thought I was about to just explode in front of them, but instead of a very satisfying orgasm something quite different happened.
“Go on Alex, be a good boy” said Mrs Davis, “Mess your nappy for us and then we can change you”.
Overcome with emotion I did just what they asked of me, I spread my legs slightly a pushed a little until it was too late to stop. I let out a moan as the poop started to push out of my bottom and drop into the wet crotch of my nappy.
“Oh I never imagined it would be anything like this” said Mrs Davis now with her hand around the waist of Mrs Stevens, “To see our naughty little one in such a desperate situation with the two of us”.
I had to admit that I could never have imagined it would be like this, the day I was finally alone with them, seeing them both stripped down to their lingerie. But instead of having fun, I had met them dressed as one of their girls, been changed and nappied by them and was now wet and messy looking at the both of them.
For the rest of the evening I spent my time with them, being looked after as though I was their little baby girl. I was bathed and changed, dressed in a little sleep suit and sat with Mrs Stevens until she decided that it was time for bed. Mrs Davis had left but promised to meet us the following morning at the school for my private little show around.
Mrs Stevens took me upstairs back to my bedroom; well the one they had all prepared for me and lowered the rail on the bed. Before putting me in she unlocked and lowered the zipper on the back of the sleep suit and then put her hand in to check my nappy and decided it was perfectly fine until the morning.
She pulled the covers back on the bed and there waiting was a set of baby reins.
“I know you may not want them sweetie” she said, “But I don’t want you getting up and wandering around in the night, your mummy left firm instructions telling me if there was no locking cot then you would wear these”.
I felt so safe and excited with Mrs Stevens that I would literally have done anything for her.
“It’s ok Mrs Stevens” I replied, “I understand and have to do what mummy says”.
“Good girly” she said and kissed me on the nose before picking up the set of reins and holding them in front of me.
I slipped my arms through the loops and Mrs Stevens pulled the reins up and over my shoulders before fastening them at the back after making sure that they were nice and secure. She then had me lay down on the bed and clipped the long leash to the back of them after looping it around the top of the bed. As soon as I lay down I could hear a soft crinkle so knew straight away that there was a waterproof sheet under me.
With me now secure in the bed, she pulled the covers over me and pulled the side rail on the bed up and then put a large pink dummy in my mouth, telling me that better still be there in the morning.
Mrs Stevens pulled the curtains shut as it was still not dark outside and then switched on the little nightlight. I was then left alone to take in everything that had happened so far with them both, but I soon found myself getting tired and my eyes were shutting, causing me to fall asleep.
-
very nice, glad to see the sissy baby was made too poop his nappy as well before night night. Can hardly wait till he is at the school
-
Chapter 27
I must have been worn out because I remember nothing about falling asleep but only being woken the following morning when Mrs Stevens came in the room and opened the curtains once more.
Obviously I was still in the bed as the reins and the bed made sure I was not going anywhere. The first thing she did was to lean over and feel between my legs to try and see if my nappy was wet even with me in the sleep suit. I could tell myself it was dry still as I never had a problem wetting at night even though I was now in a nappy every night.
“I think you will be ok until after breakfast” said Mrs Stevens as she lowered the side rail and unclipped my reins form the top of the bed.
“Did you enjoy sleeping like that”?
I nodded my head in reply as it was obviously relaxing with me not waking at any point and the bed was nice and soft and warm.
She sat on the edge of the bed next to me and removed the straps holding my dummy in place before slipping it from my mouth. She then had me lay across her lap with my head up facing her before she showed me the bottle of warm milk that she brought with her.
I quite happily opened my mouth when she put the teat to it and started to gently suc-k until the milk was flowing.
“Awww you look so sweet my little Alex” she said while holding me, “I always had a soft spot for you once I found out about you and caught you”.
“I wondered what it would be like to have you under my control one day and this is just perfect”.
That moment in her arms felt very special, I was not sure that I ever felt so relaxed and the naughty thoughts I once had about Mrs Stevens we now ever more increased, I just seemed to love being with her.
“You just carry on drinking baby” she said while holding the bottle for me, “Let all that lovely warm milk fill you up and your ex teacher will hold you while you wet yourself for her”.
Now this should have been all wrong for me, this was the lady that I had fantasies about as a woman in school, I tried on her panties because they were hers and I wanted her.
But now I was here in her arms dressed as a large baby in a nappy, drinking warm milk from a baby bottle and she now telling me to wet myself for her, so what did I do?
I just carried on drinking and totally relaxed in her arms and within seconds I was starting to pee, a little bit at first until I could no longer stop it and you could now hear it filling my nappy. Mrs Stevens quickly sat me up and put the bottle down before unclipping my reins and then removing the sleep suit from me until I now just stood in front of her in my nappy and plastic pants. She then just lifted me back up onto her lap back into the same position as before and put the bottle back to my lips.
I started to drink straight away and by the time I was at the end of the bottle I was once again wetting my nappy, but this time Mrs Stevens had her hand under me between my legs and could feel everything.
“Oh you are such a good little one” she said, “I would not give this moment up for anything”.
I stayed there after the bottle was empty and could soon feel the need for something else. I wanted to be excited and desperate for her to relieve me but instead I was feeling the need to poop instead. I started to wriggle and squirm a bit but she kept me there so I was just about to open my mouth and tell her what I needed to do when she just put her finger to my lips to stop me.
“It’s ok sweetie, I understand” she said, “You just stay there and be good, you will not be going anywhere near the toilet so just be a good baby for me”.
It felt so strange still even taking into consideration everything that had gone on, but I just felt so happy so when the urge came to poop I did nothing to stop it and just lay there filling my nappy while she held me.
I knew she could feel everything but she just held me there while it happened not even caring I was there in her lap messing myself. She just told me of her and Mrs Davis plans today, telling me I would have my uniform back on before going with her to meet Mrs Davis at my old school for my own little show around.
We eventually got up and I was taken to the bathroom for a quick bath where I was stripped and cleaned up, but also she checked to make sure that I was still hairless and baby smooth all over.
I was taken back to my room and dressed but this time I was just given a smallish girly pull-up to wear which kind of surprised me but did not really bother me. I was then dressed back into the full school uniform before having to sit and wait for Mrs Stevens to get dressed. I asked her about breakfast but she told me that Mrs Davis was arranging that for us, so once she was ready we set off for the school.
-
excellent love it
-
Chapter 28
I felt strange again as soon as we were out of the house, once again dressed as a girl in the uniform from my old school but also being accompanied by my former teacher and off to meet my old headmistress.
Something that was feeling really odd at the moment was also that I was not in a thick nappy but instead a girly pull up, it was a lot thinner and felt strange considering what I had been wearing of late.
Along the way to the school we actually passed a few people who recognised Mrs Stevens, one of them asking who the lovely girl was with her and she just told them I was her niece and was going to have a look around the school.
Now I knew full well that Mrs Stevens was lying but the reason she gave seemed to work and happily for me no-one recognised me, just thinking I was her niece.
When we finally got to the school, there was a tingle running through me to be back at that place once again, but Mrs Stevens was waiting outside looking disappointed standing next to her car.
“Hi Hun” said Mrs Stevens as they hugged each other, “What’s wrong”?
“Well they decided to do some work over the term break so the school will not be empty” replied Mrs Davis.
I was not sure at that point which of us looked the saddest, me, Mrs Stevens or Mrs Davis, I think they were quite looking forward to showing me around again.
“But I do have another surprise for our girl” said Mrs Stevens, “I have been invited back to my old private school for the weekend and I can take some friends with me”.
“It is now being run as somewhat of a very exclusive private school for naughty little individuals by a friend of mine. So when we got chatting and I mentioned about naughty little Alex here, she insisted that we take him along.
There will only be the four of us there for the whole weekend”.
“Well that sounds like fun doesn’t it Alex” said Mrs Stevens now seemingly a lot happier, “Your own private school for the weekend”.
Now going to the school just for a look around would have been ok, but now they wanted me to go for the weekend to somewhere different.
“Erm but what about my Aunty” I replied, “Won’t she mind”?
“Well if it makes you happy, why don’t we give her a ring” said Mrs Stevens pulling her phone out of her bag and calling my Aunty before I had chance to stop her.
“Hello sweetie” said Aunty after Mrs Stevens handed the phone to me, “I hope that you are being good for your two school crushes”.
I just wanted the pavement to open up and swallow me up at that point, Aunty knowing full well what had happened with the two of them.
“I believe they want to take you away for the weekend to a special little school” said Aunty.
“Yes Aunty, but I was not sure if you had plans with me” I replied, I guess hoping for some sort of reprieve.
“No sweetie, it is fine” she said, “I think you have a lot of naughtiness to repay a lot of ladies, don’t you think”.
I knew then that is was hopeless so just gave in to her,
“Yes Aunty, you are right” I said with a sigh.
“Good girl” she said, “Now you be good and have fun and remember that they have permission to punish if you are naughty”.
All of the conversation was on the loud speaker and once Aunty hung up I gave the phone back to Mrs Stevens.
“There you go, that is all settled” replied Mrs Stevens, “We can all have a nice weekend together”.
“Jump in the car and we can pop and collect a few things from your house Jane before heading off” said Wendy to her very close friend.
I got in the back of Mrs Davis’ car but was not happy to be finding a very large child seat waiting for me, but they both took great pleasure in helping me climb in before securing me down with the harness.
I kept quiet on the short journey back to Mrs Stevens’s house but had to wait for them to release me before we went inside. I began to wonder what things I needed as I had no clothes at her house but once inside I was taken upstairs by Mrs Davis.
“I have another uniform for you to wear for the weekend sweetie” she said unpacking a bag. She pulled out another uniform similar to mine, but this time there was no skirt, just a pinafore dress to be worn with the blouse but it did look a little on the short side.
She removed my coat and then the little cardigan before finally getting me to remove the skirt. With it lowered she saw the little pull up I was wearing and just shook her head, seemingly disappointed with what she saw.
“I am afraid that will never do for the car journey sweetie” she said as she leaned forward and slowly lowered the pull up, “Your Aunty would only be happy with you in a nice thick nappy”.
I already knew better than to argue with her on that point, the last thing I needed was for her to ring Aunty again. So when she took me to the change table and had me lay down I just did as she wanted. After applying plenty of powder and crème, she picked out one of the thickest nappies she could find in the supply Mrs Stevens now had for me.
With that now safely under my bum and fastened around me, she moved to her choice of plastic panties and decided that she wanted exceptionally frilly ones. She picked some white ones that were covered in frills in both the front and back.
Finally she had me stand up again so that she could slip my new uniform on and straight away my fears about it being on the short side were confirmed. The thickness of the nappy inside the plastic pants meant that they could be seen below the hem of my pinafore.
“Now that is much better” she said after inspecting me, “Far more befitting the appearance of a naughty special little girly”.
-
I'm enjoying this delightful, creative, well-written story. Thank you so very much for your willingness to contribute your time and energy. Very much appreciated!!!
-
I'm enjoying this delightful, creative, well-written story. Thank you so very much for your willingness to contribute your time and energy. Very much appreciated!!!
Thank you so much for the kind words
-
Brilliant! Lovely story.
-
This is just a great story looking forward to when your able to put the next part up.
-
Chapter 29
“I think we are all set to go now don’t you sweetie” said Mrs Davis once she had finished inspecting me.
She took me by the hand and led me back downstairs to find Mrs Stevens waiting for us, looking slightly shocked when she first saw me.
“Well look at you” said Mrs Stevens, “Very traditional in that outfit but also very naughty with your frillies sticking out”.
“But you have to admit he does look even cuter now” said Mrs Davis.
“Very much so Wendy” replied Jane to her friend, “I am not sure I will be able to keep my hands off of him now”.
“Come and give me a hug now sweetie” said Mrs Stevens to me holding her arms out which for some reason I just found myself walking into.
She held me and rubbed my back, running her hands down me until she found those frilly little panties sticking out from the bottom of my pinafore dress. She felt them all around under my dress, smoothing them over and giving my little coc-k a squeeze through them and my nappy.
“Come along you two or we will never get there” said Mrs Davis as she separated us and took my hand once again to take me out to the car.
While my old teacher was locking up the house, Mrs Davis once again put me in the back of the car into the waiting baby seat, pulling all the straps nice and snug before locking them in place. Her final act before leaving me to get in the car herself was to put a large dummy to my lips knowing I would open my mouth to accept it from her.
Mrs Stevens finished locking up and joined us at the car just in time to see the dummy going in my mouth.
“Awww don’t you look so sweet like that” she said, “All nice and quiet for the car ride and snug in your nappies in case you need to go potty”.
We set off and I don’t really remember much of the journey as I nodded off in the seat and was only woken when I felt something different going in my mouth. When my eyes focussed I saw a large baby bottle sticking out of my mouth and just started to suc-k on it as I was quite thirsty.
“It’s ok sleepyhead” said Mrs Stevens when she saw that I was awake again, “We only have a short trip left now but decided to stop for a drink and they were good enough to warm a bottle of milk just for you”.
I could not believe I was now sitting there being fed a bottle of milk, but more embarrassing was being fed by my former teacher, the lady I was obsessed with, the lady who caught me with her underwear all those years ago.
I relaxed once more when the bottle was finished and we were back on the road again, heading to somewhere I knew nothing about but I guess that is what happens when you are caught and have to face the consequences and realities afterwards.
We eventually turned into a stone pillar gateway and drove up a gravel driveway to large building. If this was Mrs Davis old school then it was surely something quite special but now it was owned privately and who knows what went on there.
We pulled up outside the front door and whilst I was being released from the baby seat in the back of the car, Mrs Davis was being greeted by someone I assumed to be a old friend by the way they were hugging each other.
Mrs Stevens took my hand a led me over to them, making sure she had a firm grip on me.
“Jane, Alex, I would like you to meet a dear friend of mine” said Mrs Davis, “This is Miss Beccy, she now run this academy”.
Miss Beccy gave Mrs Stevens a hug and a welcome kiss before turning her attention over to me, hugging and kissing me too but also at the same time checking my padded bum.
“Well little Alex, it is nice to see that you are wearing our sweet little uniform, but you need something else seeing you are in nice thick nappies” she said before briefly walking into the large hall entranceway.
“Here we go” she said coming back to me, but now in her hands she held a full set of old style leather baby reins complete with a wide crotch strap.
“Now seeing as you are in nappies we can’t have you trying to take them off and we don’t like out little girlies wandering off, so this I one of the rules while you are here” said Miss Beccy.
“As much as I love you in the pinafore, we need you in a bib skirt to wear these so follow me and we can get you dressed suitably”.
She took me by the hand while holding the reins in the other hand and led me inside the building while Mrs Stevens and Mrs Davis followed behind. I was still taking in the vast size of the place when we stopped outside a door that just said dressing room on it.
“Now Wendy, I am sure that you are curious to have a look around and show Jane your old school, some things have changed but others are still the same” said Miss Beccy, “In the mean time I will take little Alex here and get her changed into something more suitable”.
-
wonderful.
-
Love it, and now baby reigns looks like Alex really going to have an adventure he won't soon forget
-
Chapter 30
I had not worn many school girl things before now and did not really know what she meant by a bib skirt until she actually showed it to me. It was basically a wrap around pleated skirt with a bib front that covered my front and then the same down my back but left the sides open.
“Come on sweetie, lets get that pinafore off” said Miss Beccy as she removed the set of reins and unzipped the back of my dress so I now stood before her in my nappy, plastic pants and tights with my training bra and blouse covering the top of me.
“Well you do make the little cutie don’t you” she said as she removed my blouse after uncovering it and then my little training bra.
“Are you a good girly or naughty one Alex” she then asked as she started to rub my nipples and then the front of my nappied crotch.
I was about to reply that I always try and be good, but as soon as my mouth opened she pushed a large dummy gag straight into it, but the end in my mouth was the shape of a stubby little coc-k.
“Well there you go” she said, “A good girl always pleases and a naughty one needs keeping quiet, so we will have to see which you are”.
She then had me hold my arms out while she slipped a new bra on me, but this one was a little more padded with silicon pads inside the cups. Next came a new blouse but now in soft pink instead of the white one I wore to travel in, but this one just felt so soft on my skin.
“Now doesn’t that feel better little one” said Miss Beccy, “All soft and pink just like a baby girl ready for her tour of the naughty girls school”.
Next came the reins once again but this time slipped over my blouse before the new dress went on. Miss Beccy then removed my tights before making sure the reins were nice and tight before surprising me with the addition of the crotch strap that went between my legs to make sure my nappy stayed put.
Finally came the dress, she slipped the top part over my head and then wrapped the skirt part around me. I guess I should have been glad that it was a dark maroon colour but all that seemed to do was make the soft pink blouse stand out a little more.
I then had to sit down while she now put knee length socks on my feet followed by my little Mary Jane shoes once again. Only with me stood up did I fully understand the difference in the dresses and why she preferred this one.
With the openings at the side, she could now attached the walking leash to my baby rein harness.
“Now I think we are ready to give you a tour” said Miss Beccy, “Come on, off we go”.
With her holding my reins we left her dressing room and went back out into the main hallway and set off for the tour.
“I love to have naughty little ones like you coming to visit” said Miss Beccy, “We don’t have many events during the year but I love it when friends come for a special visit with someone”.
She led me through the corridors showing me all the old classrooms and where Mrs Davis would have learnt. We never saw anything of Mrs Stevens and Mrs Davis, but I just assumed that they had headed off exploring themselves.
“I think I will show you the gym hall and changing rooms later” she said, “But first I think we need to take you to my new part, you will be the first to see it”.
Now the thought of being taken to somewhere that no others had been yet can sound both good and bad. Good because I was going to be the first of her little guests to see it, but bad because it was something brand new she had thought of for her special school.
I had very little time to think about it anymore as after a short walk she announced that we were there. She typed a code into the keypad which locked the door and with a little click it was open and she promptly pushed me inside.
“Do you like it sweetie” she said before I really had much of a chance to take in what was before me.
“I always wanted a room for special little sissy girls like you”!
-
Suspenseful! Very exciting to read more of this great story.
-
Very interesting place to stop to continue. Making us look forward to the next installment.
-
Chapter 31 – The End and New Beginning
When I first got caught and sent to spend the summer with Aunty I never imagined that I would ever find myself in a situation like this. I now stood in a room that I could only have ever imagined in my wildest little dreams.
The room was set up as an oversized nursery, but everything in it was pink and frilly wherever possible leaving anyone in no doubt that it was meant for a girly little one. So I guess seeing the way I was dressed at the moment I was going to be the one that it was meant for.
There was everything that a mummy type person would want to have to take care of her little one, from a change table with stacks of both terry cloth and disposable nappies under it; to the large cot sat against one wall already fitted with a set of reins and cuffs to make sure the occupant did not get away.
The high chair looked just as formidable with a harness and cuffs attached to keep you seated. The odd item in my eyes was the large rocking horse off to one side in the style of a unicorn, but when I got closer to it after venturing in the saddle had a little hole in the middle but behind the unicorn on a shelf sat a large assortment of plugs and dil-dos, presumably to fit that saddle.
I moved slowly around the room to a chest of drawers and while Miss Beccy watched on I slowly opened the drawers to see what was inside. The top one had what looked like panties but the closer I looked I could tell that they were a lot thicker and were more like cloth training panties.
The next one down was full of little training bra style tops and then little lace trimmed cropped tops and vests, but once again all seemingly in a size that was going to fit me.
For some reason I was now more and more eager to see what was in each of the drawers so I moved on to drawer number three. Finally once opened I found what I expected, stacks of neatly laid out plastic lined rumba panties in whites, lemons, pinks, but all covered in a mass of frills.
Finally it was the bottom drawer and this one contained all the plain plastic panties; some of them with snap sides and some just plain, but plenty with little nursery prints on them.
“So then little one, what do you think” asked Miss Beccy, “It’s ok, you can take the dummy out to speak”.
“It all looks quite amazing” I replied, “I am sure that you are going to get a lot of happy little ones wanting to come and experience all of this”.
“Let me show you the other little surprise” said Miss Beccy taking me over to a small curtained off area.
She pulled back the curtain and there in front of me were a few things I did not expect to find. There was a baby car seat but definitely big enough for me; then a pushchair complete with rain hood and harness, but the last item I had not seen for a very long time.
It was an old fashioned pram that you might have expected to find back in the 1960’s; navy blue in colour with 4 large wheels but all on spring loaded suspension so that it would give the perfect ride. I thought that no-one like me would ever fit into that until I noticed that the front extended down to the carry tray underneath to provide the extra legroom.
“DO you like them my sweet naughty little boy” said a voice from behind me that I was never expecting in a million years.
I turned around and my initial thought was confirmed, there standing in the room were Aunty Val and the voice I recognised that nearly made me wet myself. It was my Mum!
“Well I asked you a question” said Mum, “Does my naughty little boy like what he sees”?
I was physically getting scared to see her there and listening to her talking to me like she was. What do I say, what do I do, what was she going to do? All of this was running through my mind and turning me into a jabbering wreck.
I wanted to run across to mum and fall into her arms and hope that everything was going to be ok but I was not sure that was going to happen. I tried to go towards her but Miss Beccy held my reins nice and firm, not letting me go anywhere.
“Well” said my mum once again.
“Yes mummy” I now replied, hoping that was what she wanted to hear.
“It all looks wonderful”.
“Well I am so glad to hear that we have not wasted all of this just for you” she then told making me wonder what she meant.
“Aunty Val and me thought of the perfect way for you to have more fun than you could imagine” said Mum, “You are going to become one of the star attractions here at Miss Beccy’s little establishment”.
“What are you talking about mummy” I replied, not even realising that I was now calling her mummy.
“Well we have had so many people just wanting to play with our little sissy girl that we decided you can do it full time” said Aunty Val.
“Your mummy has taken up a position here with Miss Beccy and you can rest assured that I will be visiting all the time”.
“And before you ask, yes Mrs Stevens and Mrs Davis know all about it and can’t wait to get their hands on you again”.
“But for now until we open fully, you are all mine once again” said Mummy,
“My sweet little sissy baby girl Alex”.
It was only at that point that Miss Beccy released the walking leash from my reins and I went over to mummy, she held her arms wide open and I just fell into them.
“Well someone has been a busy little bee away from mummy haven’t they” she said as she hugged me tight.
“Are you still nice and dry” she said reaching her hands down and giving my padded bum a squeeze.
“Yes mummy” I replied not wanting to let her go.
“Well I want you to do something for me then” said mummy, “I want you to pee your nappy while you stand in front of me and then I want you to mess it as well”.
“Okay mummy” I replied with some trepidation.
“Good girl sweetie” she said, “But there is one more thing I need, well we all need”,
“What is that mummy” I asked not knowing what she now wanted?
“We need to know that you are happy to do this” said mummy.
So then after taking a deep breath,
“Mummy I want to be here, especially now that I know you are here, I want to try everything in this room and building with you, Aunty Val, Miss Beccy, Mrs Davis and Mrs Stevens, plus anyone else that wants to play with me while under your supervision”.
With that I lifted the front of my dress and then started to wet myself, just a little at first then some more until I was soaked and the front of my nappy showed a colour change under my plastic pants.
I then held my hands out to mummy and once she held them I squatted a little and pushed out with my botty until I could feel the poop filling the wet crotch of my nappy.
“Good girl” said mummy as she hugged me after I finished, pressing my nappy to me, “Welcome to the start of your new life”.
-
I love it! Alex has now become baby Alex without knowing what totally in store for him.
-
I love it! Alex has now become baby Alex without knowing what totally in store for him.
I am glad that you liked this final part for now, so nice to have someone who has followed it all the way through
-
I really love the way your sissies get treated, babygaz.
-
Thank you so much for the sweet comment
-
You're welcome, I really get pumped when they get pumped by their caregivers. Hehe.
-
Well that is certainly one way to put it