Chloe's Adventures.

[BabyChloe]

I noticed Aayiha was very much in awe of mommy, Rachel. She told him to do things rather than ask politely. I found this really interesting, as she became more and more demanding.

"Honey, have you washed the windows?"

"No, Rachel! I didn't know you wanted me to."

"I told you yesterday I wanted you to clean the house. Did you think that was just vacuuming?"

"Well yes, babe. Shall I clean them now?"

"No, you haven't got time you need to take Chloe for a stroll in the park. Kim has an exam today, so she has a couple of days off."

"But I have to go to work."

"No Aayiha, you need to tell your boss you are taking 3 days off from today. Then you need to take Chloe out, ok?"

So it was that I was in my pram in the park with Aayiha. I was so pleased as I was in my newest dress. All pink with little white bows all over. I was a good girl for him as I didn't want him to take me home too soon. I was enjoying the sunshine.

Mommy has been very busy lately. She has been studying law books and talking to lawyer friends about the complexities of contract law. I feel rather neglected. It's not that she doesn't kiss me and cuddle me and tell me how pretty I am. It's more that we don't spend time together in the evening after supper.

Aayiha brings me back from the park and puts me in the playpen. I love the playpen. That is where my dolls and teddy bears live. I also read a bit from my storybook, but the long words defeat me and I give up after a while. He vacuums downstairs and washes the windows. He is very careful to do a good job.

This makes me smile as I know mommy wont notice, or even thank him. I decide to see if he will be as obedient to me. After all I am female and he is supposed to worship all females.

I throw my softest teddy out of the playpen and then scream in distress. Aayiha comes into the kitchen looking worried.

"Whatever is the matter, Chloe? Did you hurt yourself?"

"No silly. Me wants teddy back! Teddy back! Teddy back mmmmmmmnnnnngggggggggghhhhhhh."

"Aww baby, here you are."

As he gives me my teddy and walks away I start crying uncontrollably.

"What's the matter, sweetie. You want changing?"

He climbs into the playpen and feels my diaper. He gets down and sniffs to see if I have done a big pooh.

"You seem ok, babe. Do you want a bottle, I can get some of mommy's milk from the fridge?"

I tested him for most of the day until mommy came home around 4 pm.

Aayiha was so excited to see her and held her round the waist and leant in to kiss her. I knew this was a bad idea, mommy hates being treated like a sex object by any man. She wants respect and to be treated like a lady. That is why I was not surprised when she pushed him away and slapped him hard.

"You fuc-king oaf! Get off me."

I was startled at her swearing, this means that mommy is really annoyed. I started to cry!

"Look what you have done, Chloe is upset now. Take my coat Aayiha and then make me some coffee."

Mommy came over to me and cuddled me to her breasts.

"There, there baby. It's ok I was just angry at naughty Aayiha, ok? It's all ok now, sweetie."

Mommy smiles at me and I feel better at once.

"Mommy he sniffed my bottie! Mommy he was rude!"

"What is she talking about Aayiha?"

"Well she was crying so I checked her diaper, that is all."

"By sniffing? Are you sure you didn't want to be inappropriate with her?"

"No! No! I am not a pervert. She was being a bratty baby so I checked she didn't need changing. Honestly!"

"Ok. But don't call her bratty, that is not nice. Where's my coffee?"

Mommy drank her coffee and chatted to Aayiha about her day. She was so funny and enjoyed his company.

After supper I was put to bed in the nursery.

"You are so cute, baby, I am pleased you are learning your place and telling Aayiha what to do and what you want. Good girl."

I like it best when I have mommy's full attention. I can forget about my inadequacies as a man and enjoy being a baby girl. When all this started mommy put me on oestregen pills and hormone replacement, so I am a fully trans baby girl. There no boy bits left in me, but I do still have a small, pink coc-k. I hope this will be remedied this year. Mommy has promised, but she is so busy she may forget. I am not allowed to ask her about it, so I just hope it will happen.

I really hate my boy bits. It makes me sad, and if I think too much about it I get angry.

Mommy is so pretty and I love being with her in the big bedroom as she puts on make up in the morning, or when she goes out on a date. Speaking of dates I haven't seen Aayiha for over a month.

I hope mommy has finished with him, but she hasn't said anything so I don't know.

Mommy is in her bra and panties as she sits me on the big, grown up bed. She tells me to be good, and stay there whilst she chooses a dress to wear. She tries on several black dresses and then a very short, sexy red one. She can't decide and asks me which I prefer.

"The second black one with the diamente detail, mommy."

"Your words are getting quite good, baby. Ok I'll wear that one on my date."

Date? Did mommy just say date? Who is it, what is his name? Will I meet him tonight?

Kim came over to babysit me and I heard downstairs the greetings and general chatter as mommy met her date for the night. His name is Allan and he is a lawyer. I know him, I used to work with him at the law firm we all worked for. I like him! He is very good looking and kind. I am so happy!

And so the adventures of me, Chloe, come to an end.

Hope you enjoyed them.

Thank you for sharing them with me.

[BabyChloe]

I am in my cubicle at the law firm where I work. I am 35 years old and have been a Junior Clerk here since I left school. I wear a business suit, a white shirt and a red tie, with black loafers on my feet.

There are four Junior Clerks in the cubicle. All of us are men in our 30's and our Supervisor is a 24 year old woman called Amanda. I am busily entering some figures into the computer. No talking is allowed and coffee breaks and lunch breaks are closely monitored.

Amanda looks beautiful today. Her long blonde hair sweeps down her back, her make up is perfect.

"Hey Chloe, take coffee orders for our meeting, honey."

"Yes, Miss. Is it in the Board Room?"

"Yes babe. Good boy!"

I quickly go to the kitchenette and make tea and coffee, with chocolate biscuits after taking all the women's drink orders. There are about 30 male workers on my level, each in a team of 5, with 6 female supervisors and above them 2 female managers. I am on the highest level possible for a man.

Above us all are the lawyers, such as my mommy, Rachel. They are all on the higher floors and we never see them unless we have a message to take to them or some other errand. There are 40 floors in this skyscraper and the lawyers all are on the 20th floor and above.

The first 20 floors house the teams of clerks, the canteen, the large and small meeting room.

After the meeting I take away the dirty cups and dishes and tidy the Board Room.

As I am working a Supervisor from the Tax Team comes in and asks me if I have used my diaper this morning. This is not an unusual question, but I am a bit surprised as only Amanda and my mommy, Rachel, asks me questions like that. I guess she is just curious, who knows?

 I wouldn't dare ask her why she is asking. That would be very naughty and rude of me.

"No, Miss Veronica. I have been a good boy. I am all dry. Thank you for asking."

"I only ask because you seemed to be particularly large in the bottom area this morning. Carry on. Oh. is Rachel at work upstairs today?"

My wife and mommy, Rachel, is a Senior Partner in this law firm and works on the 30th floor in a corner office overlooking the mighty river below. I am often asked about her, but she doesn't often confide in me, or even tell me anything much about her work.

"Yes Miss. Mommy, I mean Miss Rachel, brought me into work this morning in the Lexus. She will be here all week, I think."

Rachel often travels to other branches of the firm, both in the UK and the USA and Switzerland.

"Ok, carry on Chloe."

I am the only Adult Baby in my section. The other 3 guys are all men with male names. There are 1 or 2 other AB's on this floor and several throughout the company. We have to ask permission if we need our diapers changed and then go to the company creche on the 2nd floor where there are several Nursery Nurses who will do the job.

I love going to the creche as I get cuddles and lots of fuss. If it is lunch time I sometimes eat my packed lunch there and get to play on the swing and climb on the big frame.

Sometimes I ask if I can eat in the company canteen where there is a section where we AB's can eat our lunch in pink high chairs near the regular tables. I can gossip with the guys and share stories of what is happening in our lives and in the company.

Rachel never joins me, or comes to see me during the working day. She is far too busy and important. Sometimes when I am on an errand for Amanda I may see her in a corridor or even an escalator and she will say hello and ask if I am being a good boy today. If she is with a group of Lawyers she may just smile and nod.

I must admit I get a great thrill from these encounters.

It is nearly 11.00 am and I have finished entering the figures. I have filled my diaper and need changing. The guys in the section all look at me and hold their noses. They are not allowed to speak, but they let me know I stink of pooh. I get up and go to Amanda's office. She motions for me to enter.

"Oh Chloe, you need changing. Stinky boy. I see from my screen you have finished entering the monthly figures, good boy. When you get back from the Creche I want you to get the hot drinks trolley and go round to all the women and serve them, ok? Remember only women can drink at their desks. Good boy!"

I quickly go to the Creche and Barbara sees me and tells me to take my jacket and trousers off and get on the changing table. I get myself in position and Barbara gets another Nursery Nurse, Denise, to change me. She tells me I am a good boy and expertly disposes of the stinky mess and puts a new, fresh diaper on me. She cuddles me and lets me drink some milk from a sippy cup.

"Thank you, Miss Denise."

"Good boy, Chloe."

I spend the next period in serving coffee and tea and snacks to the women in the department. I enjoy this job as I get a lot of nice fuss and even some cuddles as I go round.

"What a good boy you are, Chloe, and all dressed up in a suit too."

"Have you got any lemon drizzle cake today, Chloe?"

"I think Rachel should dress you in a nice dress, that would be fun."

"Your diaper is extra big today, Chloe."

"Did you just stare at my legs? Bad Chloe. I guess you can't help being a weak man, huh?"

When I had finished serving I went round with a black bin bag to collect used paper cups and any other debris.

Amanda told me to finish some filing in the central filing area and then start to enter some client invoices onto the computer. I hate filing, it is so boring. You have to concentrate though as a misfiled doc-ument could be serious if it is needed in legal negotiation or even in a court case. It takes me to 4.00 pm to finish the filing and then I go back to the cubicle to start the entering.

At 5.00 pm a bell rings and we all log off and get ready to go home. I usually get the bus as Rachel works late and wants me to prepare supper when I get home, and quickly tidy and lightly dust the downstairs of the house. I quite like the bus as there are lots of chatting people and, if anyone realizes I am an AB, I get nice comments and lots of lovely fuss.

You can tell I like a fuss!

When I get home I change into a girly dress and hang my boy clothes up in the closet.

I love my mommy and look forward to her coming home.

[jenniesissy]

Wonderful to see that Chloe's adventures have not yet come to an end!  Thank you.

[BabyChloe]

When I got home I quickly changed from my boy clothes into my favorite gingham dress and white pantyhose. I tidied the TV room and the kitchen and went to my playpen to wait for my mommy, Rachel.

"Aww are you waiting for mommy? Good girl. I heard you were busy today at work. Serving the ladies drinks and being a useful boy. Well done you."

"Wes mommy. Me good boy today. Amanda said I was a good boy."

"Ok. Let me get changed and then I will make some yummy supper."

With that Rachel went upstairs to change from her formal skirt suit into a more comfy skinny jeans and blouse. She looks beautiful and I am stirring uncomfortably in my chastity cage CB5000. Mommy doesn't worry about that, she knows I still have a boy brain with it's silliness.

Rachel makes herself busy whilst I look at my picture book called "Rows and Rows of Roses." It is so funny, with it's skipping girls and boring boys. The main character, Rosanna is talking to her school friends about a holiday her family are taking in Brazil, and all the flowers they will see there.

Mommy comes over and takes my hand and leads me to the highchair. Supper for me is Lemon Basil Chicken and Rice (½ cup brown rice seasoned with basil and lemon juice and 1 ounce chicken and ½ cup cooked carrots and ½ cup milk. It is yummy and mommy helps me with a pink spoon.

"What a good boy! I am having a chicken salad today. We are both eating chicken baby. Amanda told me today that you are really good at entering data onto the computer, babe. I am so proud of you."

"When did you see Amanda, mommy? She doesn't usually speak to the top floor lawyers."

"Well that is a good question. Actually we were both checking our lippy in the ladies loo near the reception. Anyhow, I know Amanda, she is a sweetie."

The next day I was very busy at work and hardly had anytime to talk to my co-workers. I say talk, I mean pass notes and do sign language as we are not allowed to chat in the cubicle. This is a strict rule and Amanda checks on us when she has time.

"You boys can go for coffee now. Chloe, have you finished those figures, honey?"

"Yes Miss. I just finished. What do you want me to do next?"

"Don't worry I have plenty for you, hon."

We all went to the canteen and whilst my co-workers sat in the main part for coffee and cake, I went to the nursery part and was given milk in a sippy cup by Alanna, one of the nursery nurses. She can never resist giving me a cuddle too. Bliss!

I have wanted to ask mommy for some time if I can wear a skirt suit to work like she does. This is allowed if the terms of employment specify a cross-dress clause. I didn't know if mine did, all I knew was that I was an adult baby and I could wear diapers. I love mommy in her skirt suit and wanted to be just like her. I worried about asking her as she can be strict on these matters and may have slapped me for being naughty.

The naughtiness wouldn't be in the skirt suit but in the wearing of a woman's suit with my diaper. It doesn't matter so much with a man's suit, because men are all big babies anyway. I decided I would be brave and just ask her. It would be better if I was honest.

"Mommy, can I ask a question? Don't be mad, please. You can say no."

"Well that's an interesting way of beginning a question. little one. What is it?"

"Mommy you know I wear boy's suit to work?"

"Yes, what about it?"

"As I am a girly baby and I work in a boy's cubicle I wondered if |I could wear a skirt suit to work, please mommy please?"

"You are a boy in a woman's world and you wear the appropriate suit. Do you think of yourself as a female now, honey?"

"No mommy. Sorry, I shouldn't have asked. I just wanted to dress like you."

"Let me think about it, ok? Now finish your chores and then go to bed. I'll come up and read you a story later. Good boy."

I quickly tidied away the dinner things and wiped the kitchen surfaces. I then went upstairs to change into my pink bunny pj's. Mommy came to check my diaper and changed me into a fresh one. I love the smell of a clean diaper, so lovely.

I was all alone in the cot, with it's high bars preventing me from getting out. I was worried in case I had annoyed mommy with my question. I knew that I wouldn't be allowed to wear a skirt suit to work as mommy would have said "yes" right away if it was allowed.

"Aww baby, you look so cute in your pj's! What story would you like me to read to you, Chloe?"

"Rapunzel, please mommy."

A week went by without mommy mentioning the skirt suit. I was so busy at work, and mommy was so pre-occupied that I almost forgot about it.

"Darling, I want to talk to you. Come and sit by my side and I will cuddle you as I explain something. ok?"

I cuddle up to mommy and put my hand on her left breast and sniffed her armpit...mmmmmmmmm!

"Good boy. You have always liked by boobies, haven't you?"

Mmmmmmm!!

"Now let me explain about you wearing a skirt suit like mommy wears, ok? I think it is very sweet of you and so I asked around to see what people at work think. I asked Amanda and one or two other people."

"Oh mommy. Does that mean it is ok?"

"Hold on babe. I have decided that I will look to see if there are any suitable skirt suits for you and then you can wear it occasionally to work."

So it was that once or twice a week I wore a baby pink skirt suit with pink pantyhose and heels to work.

I loved it and mommy was so proud of her baby boy in a baby lawyers uniform. Everyone was very complimentary and said how pretty I was and what a good boy I was.

Bliss.

[BabyChloe]

It is a bright sunny day in June and I am in my pram in the park.

I can see all the mommies with their children strolling and chatting happily. I am wearing a lovely white dress with small red roses all over. My diaper is clean and I am happy. The pram is deceptively small with a hidden part in which a big boy like me can fit.

Other mommies ask my mommy what my name is and if I am potty trained.

"His name is Chloe and he is in diapers. I did try to potty train him but he couldn't cope."

"Is he an AB baby girl?"

"Yes, he is. He is so sweet. He works in the week at the firm where I work. He is a little data baby."

"Aww that is so sweet. He looks familiar, where does he work? My name is Angela, by the way."

"At Brown, Dobbs and Dobbs in the City."

"No way! My husband works there. They are quite strict with boys there, aren't they?"

"What department is your husband in? Is he an AB too?"

"No way. He is under female leadership but I couldn't cope with diapers and chastity devices."

"Ok. So does he know my Chloe?"

"Hold in I'll call him over, he has to walk 3 feet behind me when we are out. His name is Lee."

The lady turned and shouted for Lee to come to her. He hurried over and I knew he worked in the Tax Department, which is on the floor below mine.

"Lee, this is Rachel and her baby is Chloe. Do you know him from work, he is in Data Entry."

Lee looked at me in my pretty dress and instantly knew me.

"Yes, he works in Amanda's team. He's a good boy. Hi Chloe, you good?"

"Say hi to the nice man, Chloe." My mommy was smiling and I felt safe and secure.

"Hi Lee, yes I am good. Are you allowed out with your wife?"

Lee looked a bit annoyed. Although he is not AB he is still under the strict control of all women. At work he works in a team lead by Sally. She is very strict and I have seen her shout at Lee when he got something wrong.

Lee's wife answered for him, "Don't be silly Chloe. He is under my control, but he can be with me if I allow it. It is such a lovely day I thought I would take him for a walk in the park."

My mommy winked at me in my pram as we strolled on.

"So nice to see you and Lee. Maybe you would like to meet for coffee sometime. Here is my cell number, Angela."

I love the park. I love seeing the women in their pretty summer dresses and their shiny hair and strappy heels. I get to be cooed over and even, sometimes, get kisses on my head.

Later mommy and I are sitting at a table outside a café in the park. She has a coffee and a chocolate muffin whilst I have a sippy cup of juice and a small piece of Victoria Sponge. Mommy helps me eat it and tells me how good I am. It is so nice to be with mommy and not at work.

After a while mommy puts me back in the pram and we go to the car park. I get into the especially converted car seat in the back and mommy loads the foldable pram in the back. I love seeing her as she works, a bit sweaty and very sexy. Her long tanned legs are on show and I can see her arm muscles flex as she lifts the pram. She smiles at me as she realize I can see the tops of her boobs swelling as she exerts herself.

"Good boy. You sit so daintily, baby."

Mommy gets into the drivers seat and the Lexus glides out of the car park.

"Oooh, is that a stinky diaper I can smell, Chloe?"

"Yes mommy, sorry!"

"No need to be sorry sweetie. We'll be home soon and I can change you ok?"

When we got home I was told to go up to the nursery where mommy would change my stinky diaper.

The nursery is quite a large room with a big picture window overlooking the garden. On one wall is a place where my clothes are kept. It has a bookcase with my story books and some soft toys. There is my cot, with it's bars and lockable top, and in the centre of the room my changing table with places for fresh diapers to be stored.

Mommy took my dress off and hung it up. She then kissed my head and told me to be a good boy as I lay on the changing table. There are some dangers as I could roll over and fall on the floor. Mommy takes my panties down and takes off my diaper. She puts it in the special dirty diaper bin and comes back to wipe my bottom clean. She puts the stinky wipe in the same bin. Mommy then gets a fresh clean diaper and puts it on me, all the while telling me what a pretty baby I am and how proud she is of me.

After my change and a busy morning mommy puts me in the cot to have a nap. She makes sure the monitor is switched as she draws the curtains and says "sleep well babe, mommy is just downstairs, ok?"

Rachel goes downstairs and switches on the monitor in the kitchen. She is going to make a nice cake, she got the recipe from her favourite recipe book, "United Cakes of America."

Mommy heats the oven and uses a hand-held mixer, to cream together the butter and sugar until light and fluffy. She beats in the eggs one at a time, then mix in the flour, cocoa and baking powder. After baking the cake looks wonderful. It is a princess sponge cake with pink icing. Chloe will love it!

Rachel looks at her phone as she listens to Chloe snoring over the monitor. She cleans the kitchen and makes herself a coffee.

I am dreaming of butterflies and silly boys and trying to remember being a man with a wife. It is not possible, I giggle to myself in my sleep. I am remembering my mommy and her lovely boobs.

Later I am downstairs in my high chair eating rice and peas. Mommy is feeding me as she chats to her new friend, Angela. Lee is kneeling by Angela's feet and has been allowed to stare at them, but not to touch. The two women ignore him and Angela asks if I am a good boy.

"Yes, he is a good boy. Does a he is told, goes to bed nicely, is polite and well mannered."

"He is a fuc-king boy! He must be naughty sometimes. Be honest, Rachel."

"I would appreciate no potty mouth in front of the baby, Angela. Well, most of his naughtiness has been whipped out of him. I admit he sometimes is lazy and gives me back chat, but not often."

"Sorry I don't realize I am swearing sometimes. This coffee is great is it Kenyan?"

"No, it's actually from India. I import it on-line. Now, baby eat it all up. There is only a few rice grains for you. Are you all full?"

"He is so cute. How does he give you back chat?"

"oh, he asks "why", you know? Go get my cardigan, babe, "why mommy". So annoying.

Angela and mommy meet quite often and have become good friends. I like her, but |I don't like Lee. I sometimes see him in the corridor at work and he teases me about my diaper. Horrible man!

I love my mommy, I love my life, but most of all I love being a girly baby.


 
 

[BabyChloe]

My name is Rachel and I am a Lawyer in a City Law Firm. I am married to a sissy boy called Chloe, who works at my firm as a Data Entry Clerk. I love Chloe very much and he is a good boy. As I talk to you about my life, Chloe is in his playpen in the corner of my designer kitchen.

You are a beautiful Asian woman from a famous lifestyle magazine. Your name is Ping.

"So Rachel, thank you for agreeing to talk to me about your life as a Partner in a Law firm and as a mother to Chloe. He really is a most pretty boy."

Ping was dressed in a smart skirt and crisp white blouse. Her short hair was well groomed. She crossed her legs as she took a notebook from her bag. I noticed Chloe was watching her and staring at her pretty legs. I smiled to myself. No matter how much of a baby Chloe was he still likes to look at girl's legs, like a proper guy.

"Mama..mama..dinkie pwease!!"

"Sorry Ping, it's Chloe's milk time."

We continued to talk as Chloe latched on to my left breast. mmmmmmm he loves his milky time. He was lost in his blissful drink. He loves my milk. He loves me.

"So how does Chloe combine being a full time AB with being a Data Entry Clerk?"

"Well at home he has some chores - dusting, vacuuming, making beds and so on - he has a baby style routine and has his food in a high chair. He plays, as you can see, with his dollies and puzzles and goes to bed at 8.00 pm. In the mornings after he is changed he puts on a trouser suit and goes on the bus to work."

"Is there any conflict, I mean what if he needs changing at work?"

"No, not at all, Ping. My firm is very inclusive and there are several AB's working there. There are baby facilities and a creche. He is well looked after."

"Thank you. You say your firm is inclusive, but there are no male or AB Lawyers?"

"Excuse me. I need to put Chloe down in his playpen. Would you like a coffee, Ping dear?"

"That's ok. He is such a good boy. So cute and girly. Yes, a coffee would be nice."

"Where were we? Oh yes! The firm is run on Gynarchy lines. Males are not allowed to have any supervisory roles in which they are in charge of a woman. It would not be possible to hire a man as a lawyer. As that would mean he would be working alongside women in a senior position. That would be intolerable. Chloe is a Senior Data Entry Clerk, under the supervision of Amanda, a young woman who has several men in her team. Senior means he is over 30 years old."

There are several AB's at the firm. Most women quite like weak beta males around who obey them and do all the laborious work. Work that needs to be done accurately and quickly.

"So how does "inclusive" work in your law firm?"

Chloe is singing to a nursery song on his sound toy. He giggles happily.

"Well it means that any woman can reach any position with hard work and studies. Any man can serve any woman, no matter how high her position. Any woman can join our Legal Trainee Programme. Any man can aspire to be a personal foot slave, or executive toilet slave, or even as a woman's foot stool. All these positions are open. Chloe has never indicated that he would like any other job. He loves being in Amanda's team. He is valued as a team player."

"But men can't progress higher than a lowly, junior position?"

"Correct!"

"Thanks for being so generous in your answers, Rachel."

Chloe is red and looks like he has filled his diaper. I go over and kneel by his side.

"Now Chloe, have you done a stinky for mommy? Never mind, I will change you in a while, ok babe?"

"It is important not to change them immediately, or they think you are there to do their bidding, he's ok for a bit. Anything else you want to ask me, Ping? I love your bracelet, by the way."

"Thanks, my sister bought it for my birthday!  May I ask about some of the jobs men can have, like Foot Stool, Toilet Slave and foot slave."

"Why certainly. A foot slave worships and kisses a woman's feet. He is usually stationed in the break room or canteen and waits for a woman to order him to serve her. When not needed he is on cleaning duties or emptying bin duties. A foot stall is positioned under the desk of a woman and his face is used as a resting place for her feet. He doesn't have any other duties. He is usually owned by the woman and lives in the hole under her desk. He is fed by the kitchen staff and his toilet needs are dealt with in the hole or compartment under the desk. He is let out for exercise once a night after everyone has gone home and this is supervised by a junior male who gets all the foot stools together in one place and lets them run, jump and play ball for a while. ok?"

"Wow, that is so interesting. I had no idea. Our readers will love it. What about Executive Toilet Slave."

"This is where it gets a bit nasty. OK? ETS's live and work in the women's toilets. They lick bottoms, sometimes eat their shit and are there to service and help the women. They are a novelty. Most of us are too busy to let some boy lick us, or eat our shit. Sorry it is so nasty, Ping."

"So, do any women use them?"

"Sometimes. As a rule most of us are usually in a hurry in the loo! It takes ages to get a boy to serve you. I can't be bothered. Some of the older women use them, it is fun for them. The boys get to put their noses up a mature bottom and lick and clean and swallow."

"How does it feel to have someone lick your bottom, like that?"

"It is very calming. You have to direct them correctly though. As I say, I don't often use them, but it is nice if you have a date after work to be cleaned in this way."

"Thank you so much, Rachel. Is there anything you want to add? I have enough for my article. Oh look, Chloe is building a tower with his letter blocks. So cute!"


"I would just want to let your readers know how happy Chloe is. You can see how he loves his life."

After Ping went I changed Chloe's diaper.

It was a Monday and we both had a day off. After Chloe had a fresh diaper on I let him come into my bedroom so that I could keep an eye on him whilst I took a shower. The warm water cascaded down my make and made me feel clean and alive. I came out of the shower and didn't bother covering myself as I dried with a big towel in front of darling Chloe.

His eyes were like saucers, but who worries about being nude in front of a baby?

"Aww poor boy, do you like mommy's curves?"

I guess he does!

[bonzodoug]

This is how the world should be! It would be lovely to see the Lesbian sub text running through the story made more explicit. Maybe Chloe should wear a plug to stop her making stinky messes!