“Here, you look thirsty,” said Debra, a few minutes later as she replaced his pacifier with a baby bottle full of apple juice. He really didn’t want to drink from a bottle, but he was very thirsty and with his hands bound to the chair, it wasn’t a decision for him. Plus being fed a bottle from Debra was comforting. Since that fateful day he stepped into Debra’s house, he hadn’t drank from a cup. All his liquids were fed to him from a bottle.
Debra smiled as she saw Toni’s eyes grew heavy before half of the bottle was done. The girls at the shop had suggested a sedative to make Toni sleep while they worked. She loved watching her little sissy drink from a bottle, another submissive act that made her so horny.
It took almost an hour from them to finish, but their work was very good. Still, too groggy to walk, one of the big guys in the place offered to carry Toni out to the car. It was so sweet how she wrapped her arms around the guy, her new girly hairstyle covering his shoulder as she buried her face into his neck. Debra figured Toni was so out of it, he probably was back being a child, carried to the car by his daddy.
The guy really smiled when he say the car seat. “If you ever need a uncle to watch her…” he said trailing off.
This time they could risk Toni not wetting on the long drive home, so Debra laid the docile Toni on the back seat and changed her into pampers with the back cut out.
“Would you like to put Toni in his car seat?” Stacy asked the wide-eyed guy. The girls from the shop had followed the procession and all had to lean in and see the dil-do waiting for Toni.
Toni had her new lovely eyes open, but the drugs still had her in a daze, the dazzling blue eyes unfocused. The girls gasped when the guy lifted Toni over the waiting dil-do.
“I can’t see to line her up with all these petticoats,” he said.
“I’ll help,” said one of the girls, an evil grin on her face. “Wow, I’d like to sit on this seat,” she said stroking the dil-do. She lifted Toni’s skirts high, showing everyone her white pampers and the waiting dil-do. “Okay, lower her down.”
Toni squealed around his pacifier as the guy pushed him down over the rubber pen-is.
Everything felt as if a dream to Toni. He feel back asleep as the Stacy drove them home and only awoke a few blocks away, feeling as if he needed to go to the bathroom, but of course, it was just the dil-do filling him, stretching his sphincter wide open. The last he remembered was the chair in the store.
He started to cry, knowing from the pain in his ears that he was wearing earrings and no doubt, permanent makeup. His nipples also felt tender.