Chloe's Adventures.

[BabyChloe]

It was a cold winter day. Outside the bifold doors in the kitchen I could see the snow gently falling, filling the patio and making everything magical. I was in my fresh diaper with a cozy long sleeved dress over my white pantyhose. Mommy was on her cell and I was trying to count the number of spots on a large toy ladybird.

I remembered when my mommy, was Rachel my wife. When we had fun together, when we went to dinner parties and went home to hot sex. I say "hot" but she was always on top and I was too tiny to satisfy. I kidded myself that it would get better, but the more I tried the more humiliated I got. She began to see other men, big men, sexy young men, men who could fill her pussy and make her scream with pleasure. She didn't lie, she told me what she was doing. She even got me to clean and detail their trucks whilst she was with them. I was soon banished to what became the nursery. I was happier as a baby girl, and she was and is happier with me as a baby.

"Yes, I know what you are saying, but it is so drastic, over the top. No, no I don't think so. Chloe is so happy now. Ok, I'll think about it. It seems so, you know, drastic. Hold, on darling, my baby needs me. Talk later, ok?"

Mommy came over to me and picked me up. She sat me on her lap on the chesterfield and kissed the top of my head.

"Good girl. There, you look so cute in your winter dress. Is it snuggly, babe?"

"Wes mommy. Me warm. Me good girl."

Andrew, mommy's boyfriend has been suggesting that she gets me castrated. She hasn't said anything to me but when I am alone with him, that is what he has told me. I guessed the telephone conversation earlier was about that. I wasn't sure how I could ask mommy if it is true, and more importantly, will she agree it should be done. I just had to wait and see.

Mommy is working from home today as Kim, my nanny, has some shopping she needs to do as she starts college next Monday. Mommy often works from home when she has some thinking and planning to do. Victoria, Andrew's wife has visited unexpectedly for a chat and a coffee. I am sitting on Vicky's lap with my left hand delicately on her right breast.

"She is so cute, Rachel. Look she is touching my breast. Is she hungry, do you think?"

"No, she is just curious. She loves boobies. Silly girl. Did Andrew mention anything about what he wants me to do with Chloe?"

"I take it she doesn't know? No, he hasn't. I think it is way too much, what do you think?"

"it's not going to happen, Vicky. It's just Andrew being all "alpha". It's bullshit!"

"I agree. He does get a bit above himself. I wouldn't let him be alone in the house with her though."

"What do you mean? Is he dangerous?"

"He is very devious. If he had a spare hour he is not above taking Chloe to the clinic without you knowing."

"Really? Wow, thanks for the tip."

"I am serious. Be careful. He'll be all "Aww she is so cute. Can I take her to the park?" and before you know it the deed is done. I came round to warn you. By the way how is it going with him now it's not a big secret that you are seeing him. I mean a secret from me?"

"I'm sick of his controlling ways, to be honest. I may dump the fuc-king bastard, and soon."

"Really? I thought you were getting on ok. What happened?"
"You know how he is. He just likes to be the dominant one."

"I know, he is the same with me. Did anything happen to cause you to dump him? I am pleased, by the way."

"Oh, I did my make up, and had my black dress on and he comes in and says we are staying in to watch the USA play Canada at Ice Hockey. Can you believe it? I didn't even know it was on. So, there I am all dolled up, looking ok and he is in sweats shouting at the TV. He knows I hate fuc-king sport."

"Oh, I am so sorry. Can we still be friends?"

"Of course, we have fun don't we? It's ok if you want her to suc-k on you, you know?"

So it was that I kissed and suc-ked on Vicky's boob as she and mommy talked. I really like Vicky, she is funny and kind and she likes me kissing her boob. Mmmmmmmmm.

The next week, when Andrew comes round, mommy is wearing skinny jeans and a very big boyfriend jumper with no makeup. She looks stern and hard, and I know there is trouble ahead. I inderstood a little bit   of the conversation mommy had with Vicky last week. I didn't know what Andrew wanted, but I understood that mommy wasn't going to let it happen and that she was going to dump him. I am very pleased.

"Hey babe, I thought I was taking you out to dinner, why aren't you ready?"

"Don't sit down, Andrew, you aren't stopping. It is over. I never want to see your stupid fuc-king arse like face again. Go and never come back!"

"What? Why? I thought we were tight, what happened?"

"My first priority is my baby girl. Chloe comes first. That disgusting thing you wanted to do to her is a deal breaker. No, don't sit down, weren't you listening? Get the fuc-k out!"

"But....but.....oh!"

"Yes, oh! Get out!"

That is how me and mommy became single again.

Mommy is so busy at work. She often brings home big files to read and make notes with for big important meetings the next day. Kim is wonderful and is so good to me. She has decided to go to the local college because it offers the best course for what she wants to do, to learn French and become an interpreter. She finds time to look after me in the mornings and mommy gets home early so that she can look after me in the late afternoon and evening. I play happily for her and don't make any fuss so that she can feed me, change me and settle me with a boobie cuddle and kiss before bedtime. She then can spend some time with the books before a glass of wine and some TV.

Kim's friends were frequent visitors and we all  had fun together.

It was as if men were not needed. I knew it wouldn't last, but I enjoyed every minute of girl time together, it was blissful.

[BabyChloe]

I was in a child safety seat in the back of mommy's SUV. I love giggling and looking at all the busy people as we pass. Next to mommy is her latest boyfriend. His name is Alex and he is 6' and broad and strong. He has blue eyes and blonde hair and mommy has been seeing him for about 6 months. It is nearly 2 years since mommy kicked Andrew out. We haven't seen him since. Mommy is driving and I am happy.

Now and again Alex looks back and smiles. I really like him, he is so kind to me. He sometimes brings me a lollipop and asks mommy if I can have it. She usually says yes, even though she would never buy me something so bad for my teeth.

"Chloe's such a good little girl, Rachel."

"I know, thanks for undestanding. After all she was a 35 year old man of doubtful quality about 4 years ago. Now she is my darling, and you are my beau!"

"That is so sweet. Am I really your guy now?"

"Of course, darling."

Mommy and Alex met when he came to pick up an adult baby at the nusery I go to. Her name is Susie and she is one of my bestest friends. Alex was doing Susie's mommy a favour and whilst he waited for the ballet class to finish he got to chat to my mommy, Rachel. This went on for 3 weeks when Alex suggested he and mommy and Susie's mommy and Susie go for a happy meal after class. We all got on so well. I had my happy meal for little girls with a strawberry milkshake. Me and Susie were allowed to go into the ball pit as this was an AB cafe. We played jumping and catching and we explored the pit. So much fun!

I love the ballet classes. I can go onto my toes and spin and I can pirouette. Most of all I love having my hair up in a grown up style. I love everything about ballet and it has helped with my deportment and feminine attitude. I fell almost womanly as I am complimented for my grace and lovely dance moves

Alex and mommy went on lots of dates and sometimes he stayed over.  He even changed my diaper and read me bedtime stories about princess unicorns.

I was trying to remember when I last slept with mommy in the big bed. I guess it was over 4 years ago now. She always said how disappointing I was as my coc-k is so small. She would yell at me and tell me how mad I made her feel.
With Alex it is better for her. I am so much a baby now that I don't know what that means. I only know my mommy is much happier than she ever was with Andrew....or me!

We get to Alex's house and mommy parks the SUV in the wide drive. Alex goes into the house and mommy comes round to the back door of the car and gets me out. She holds my hand and we go in. It is a lovely home with lots of modern furniture and delicate ornaments. Alex's wife died over 5 years ago and he has lived here alone ever since. He works as an Architect and has an office at home with a large drawing board.

I sat on the floor with my Miss Sparkles doll and mommy sat next to Alex on the couch. They were chatting and ignored me completely. Then it happened, my shame was intense as I filled my diaper with a large number 2. I stank and the living room was filled with the familiar aroma.

"So sorry, Alex. I changed her before we left. I'm sorry the nice mood has been spoilt. Is there anywhere I can change her, she really can't help it? Sorry!"

So it was that mommy took me upstairs to the AB nursery that Alex had for his friends with Adult Babies and I was changed by mommy.

"Aww don't cry, babe. You can't control yourself yet. I know, it's ok. There a fresh diaper. I think we need to get you home."

So, we went home and left Alex at his house. I have been there many times with mommy and we have such fun. I often play upstairs in the nursery whilst mommy and Alex have fun either downstairs or in the master bedroom I don't know what happens but I have never heard mommy scream in peasure so much.

Bliss.

[BabyChloe]

Rachel is so beautiful. She has long dark hair and green eyes and is 6' tall. Ever since I have known her I have always been the follower to her leading. At work this came naturally as she was a senior lawyer. Increasingly it was happening at home as I became her little baby girl.

I remember at work when she would interrupt whatever I was doing to send me on some trivial errand. Often I was sent to get pantyhose or tampons. Sometimes I had to take cake orders from all the women in our section and go fetch. On one occasion someone had a nasty pooh accident in the ladies toilet and I was sent to clean it all up. I was allowed a cloth, but it could easily have been my tongue that was needed.

One Friday she asked me what I was doing on the Saturday. She had been invited to a wedding and had been let down by her date and needed a partner. I rearranged my day so I could be her plus one. We had a lovely time but she made it clear I had to ask her permission to eat or to dance or even go to the toilet.

At one point she couldn't find me, but when she did she was very angry and shouted at me.

"Is it too difficult for your brain to understand you stay where I say you can and sit and do not move, ok?"

"Yes, Rachel. I'm sorry. As it is a party I thought I could wander and speak to people."

"No! Stay! Move when I say. Now get me a drink, arsehole!"

I was her "go to" guy on occasions when she couldn't get a real man. I didn't mind, I just loved being in her company. I was often asked about us by her family and friends.

My reply was always that "we are friends". This seemed to amuse Rachel. She smiled and said I was a good boy. I was scared of her though. If she was angry then my bottom would be sore for a week.

I am in the nursery in Alex's house and am being looked after by my nanny, Kim.

I am trying to match some triangle shapes with some coloured shaped holes. This seems to amuse Kim, I don't know why. Alex and mommy have gone to the cinema to see "La La Land". I get frustrated with the plastic shapes and start to cry.

"Aww don't cry baby. I know it is a difficult puzzle. Let me help, ok? Dry your eyes, sweetie."

I felt a bit better after that. Kim is lovely and looks after me really well.

Later, when I am snuggled in my cot I hear the front door open.

"Hi Kim, I hope your evening was ok. The film was great. Sad ending, but we had fun."

"I am pleased, Mrs Sullivan. Chloe was a good girl. She got upset at the shape puzzle, I think it is too hard for her. I finished my assignment for school, so that was good."

"Do you want a lift home?........... Alex, can you drive Kim home please?"

"Sure, I can do that. I'll put on my coat........ Let's go, Kim."

Mommy came up to me to check I was asleep. Sometimes she says things to me when I am asleep as if she is thinking aloud. I knew she had something on her mind. I had heard talk of a new job but I didn't understand as they talked in grown up language, which I find very difficult to understand.

"Aww you are so sweet, Chloe. Sorry you have to get used to another man..... Alex is a sweet guy though. You know I have been offered a more senior role, but it would mean living in New York. I would have to get a "green card" and live in the USA. Oh dear. I'm not sure how you would fit in to that scenario."

I didn't understand. All I heard was "green card". I love the colour green. I love green grass and green vegetables, I love my pretty green dress. I'm not sure what a United States of America is either! As time goes by I am more and more thinking like a little girl. I think in pretty colours and princesses and pink and orange unicorns.

Over the next few months life was good. Mommy was happy with Aex and she adored his eagerness to please her. He wasn't needy, which she hates in a man, but concerned to please her.

The job in New York didn't happen, because she didn't think the financial package was good enough.
She loves her job anyway. She has always liked Law as a subject and as a profession.

She spoilt me and was so good to me. More and more she let me see her without clothes, or with very few clothes. It was so intimate. She would cuddle me with just a pair of panties on. Her large boobs would be so near and yet I didn't want them as a "man" does, but as a baby. Wanting snuggles and milky loveliness.

One day I was in the mall with Kim and her friend Amber. They kept me in the stroller as they chatted, as usual, about boys and the latest celebrity wedding. Suddenly there was a smell. It was a nasty smell that I had made. I hadn't noticed until a large shitty mess came out of my bottom. I giggled when I realised everyone could smell me. I love the attention a filled diaper gets.

"Oh dear, what just happened. I think Chloe did a stinky. Oh Kim, it is disgusting."

"Aww she can't help it. Let's take her to the Ladies Toilet and change her."

"Are you sure? She looks like she might be a big baby girl or she might be a "Man". You know what I mean?"

It hadn't occured to me that anyone could think of me as a "man". I have been a baby girl for nearly 3 whole years. I have been in many Ladies Loos and have been changed in Train stations and airports, in colleges and hospitals and even in private house. All without a second thought that I am anything but a baby girl.

"It is fine. I do this all the time. Don't worry."

When we got into the loo there were several women, most ignored me. After all I was short and girly and was dressed like a baby. I am a baby! One grandma came over and made a fuss.

"Aww look at you. All grown up in your pretty dress".

"She is adorable, and so stinky."

No one questioned me or worried that I was in the wrong toilet. Amber was reassured.

When Kim got me home my mommy was not so happy. She has always worried I might be humiliated but she has changed me herself in all sorts of Ladies Loos. I think she was more worried about Kim if it is herself doing the changing she knows she can handle it.

"You really should have brought her home. I wouldn't want you to be humiliated. It is not a good idea to take her into a public loo like that."

"I am so sorry, Mrs Sullivan. I didn't think and she was very smelly."

"Don't worry, dear. Little old ladies love her for some reason. I know I do it all the time. I am just over sensitive, don't worry, I understand!"

So it is that I live the blissful life of a baby called Chloe and her mommy called Rachel.

[BabyChloe]

I am in the Doctor's Surgery for my annual check up. Dr Rosemary Tunton is an old family friend and I love her. I am sitting on the baby bench whilst she talks to mommy.

"Any problems, Rachel? Is she eating ok, opens bowels daily?"

"She is fine. I don't have any problems. She is a good girl."

"I am sure she is. She looks so cute. Adorable!....describe a typical day, for me."

"Well, let me see. I get up at 7.00 am and go to work at 8.00. Kim, her Nanny arrives at about 7.45 am and I give her instructions and let her look after Chloe. I wash Chloe before Kim arrives and give Chloe her breakfast. I then settle her in her playpen whilst I get ready for work."

"Do you leave her alone downstairs and go upstairs to get dressed?"

"No, I let her play in the playpen in her nursery with all the doors open so I can hear her and easily see her as I get dressed and put on my make up."

"Ok, sounds sensible. What does she do all day with Kim?"

"They sometimes go to the park. Sometimes to the Mall where Kim meets up with her friends for a gossip. They all love Chloe to bits and spoil her rotten. If Kim has an assignment to finish for College she lets Chloe play in her playpen whilst she works. I think it is good for Chloe to have a role model of a woman who works for what she wants."

"That's fine. Let me examine the little cutey. Aww, she is looking so pretty today!"

I was given a full examination, and was announced as being fit and well.

At home mommy let me lie on her lap and snuggle wuggle up to her breasts. She was abit slow in getting her blouse undone and I became fussy. This didn't please mommy as I should be patient at all times.

"Baby girl, don't fuss so! You will soon get your treat. There, there. Good girl, ok?

I love mommy's breasts. I love the access I have and enjoy the feel and smell of Rachel, my mommy.

"As you have been such a good girl I have a treat for you, baby."

She got me to kneel in front of her and hold out my hands. She then produced a pair of large rubber mittens which stopped any movement of fingers or wrists. I didn't understand, they weren't particularly pretty, in fact they were big and black and heavy and ugly.

"Aww sweetpea. Don't worry you won't be wearing the mittens for long, just 15 minutes in fact."

Mommy then produced the key to my chastity device and unlocked my CB5000.

"There you are, baby. I am going to have a coffee whilst you go into the playpen for 15 minutes whilst you play with your boy clit, ok? Isn't mommy good to you?"

I was in shock! I realised, however, that this was a big treat and I was very fortunate. Here I was in my playpen with a boy toy which I couldn't touch or hold.

It felt strangely good as I looked over at mommy's pretty legs, bare and tanned. I could see her panties when she moved and I was very very happy.

After what seemed ages, but was only 15 minutes mommy came over to the playpen and knelt down.

"Is baby happy?"

Mommy then locked my CB5000 back up before taking the heavy mittens off me.

"Good girl. I know I said I would let you have time without your CB, baby, every month. However, you are such agood girl I don't think you need it every month so we will see when I think you deserve it next."

I started to cry at this suggestion.

"Aww baby don't cry. I promise that I will keep an eye on the situation, and if you are a good girl and you really deserve 15 minutes out of your CB device I will think about the possibility of considering the matter again, promise."

This soothed me. Mommy always knows the right thing to say to make me feel better. I must admit I don't think about my boy clit much these days and even if I did it wasn't very nice to be free in that way with horrible mittens on. I smiled at mommy, whatever she decides was fine by me. I didn't tell her but, to be honest, I don't need to be free anymore.

As mommy made her supper, I picked up a princess story book and tried to read. Mommy noticed and told me to read aloud, if I can.

Mommy is alone tonight as Kim is preparing for some exams and Alex is away on business.

"Once upon a time. In a land far away. Lived a girl with long golden hair. Her mommy was the Queen and her daddy was a soldier. He was away....."

"Good girl, carry on honey."

I continued in the same slow way. I could smell the steak mommy was cooking and began to feel hungry.

After a while I felt my diaper fill with pee and I started to cry, just as mommy was going ot settle down and eat her supper.

"Baby, have you peed? Don't worry, that is what babies do. I'll change you after I have fed you some baby greens with porridge and tea gravy. yummy.........carry on reading, honey."

"He was away fighting a foe far away. he princess was very pretty but she had one problem. She had a red spot on her pretty nose......"

I finished the story and started to look at my big red caterpillar toy.

Mommy finished her supper and came over to me. She picked me up and put me in my highchair.

I was fed a yummy supper and was allowed to have some ice cream too! I am so happy, I love my mommy/

Later mommy took e upstairs to the nursery. She undressed me and took off my pantyhose and nickers and vest. She then wiped me clean and put me in one of my night time diapers. She took off her blouse and put it on a side chair. She was getting hot, and her bra hels her boobs so prettily. I couldn't help staring, she looks so beautiful and doesn't seem to worry about me seeing her anymore.

When I was a "Man" I was never allowed to see her without clothes unless it was by accident when she was changing or coming out of the shower. I wasn't allowed to see her boobs except in bed when we made love together. I thought it was her being sexy and mysterious, I didn't realise she was planning to downgrade my status to cuckold sissy boy and then eventually to baby girl.

Now she didn't notice that I could see her lovely body, she thought of me as a baby and so didn't worry about grown up behaviour in front of me.

"Tomorrow I am going ot take you to the zoo to see all the animals you have seen in your story books. Won't that be fun, baby?"

We had a blissful day at the zoo, I love my mommy so very very much.

[BabyLock]

Ewe - the diapered padded plot thickens as more ideas are stirred into the pot calling the kettle black !
I just love it when a plan comes together - result another fine mess - Carry on - It wasn't ME !
Is this going to make this story a STICKY or STINKY ?

[BabyChloe]

It has been raining every day for over a week. I have not been outside at all. Mommy is very busy with her work and I have spent most of my time with Kim. I love Kim. She is a sweet nanny and is very kind to me. I am lying on my back on the changing table in the nursery.

"Aww baby, you are so cute in your lemony dress. Now hold your legs up, so that I can take your stinky diaper away. Good girl! What would you like to do today, honey pie?"

"Go out to the park. Me play on swings, pwease."

"Now steady on. Lift your botty. Good girl. Fresh diaper for a clean bott bott. The park? We will see. I need to speak to your mommy today. See if it is ok for us to go to the park. Sometimes she likes us close by when she is working from home. Ok?"

Kim spoke to mommy. I don't understand when grown ups talk to each other. Especially when they laugh at me as they chat. Mommy is looking very pretty today in her skinny jeans and blouse. Kim is asking if it is ok to take me to the park today. Mommy looks worried and asks Kim if she could just take me to Amber's house just for a break. She didn't think I could cope with a public swing, other mommies might not like it.

Why wouldn't they like it, I just don't get it. Mommy tells me to stop whining about the park.

"Chloe, be a good girl. I said no park, ok? You like Amber, you will have fun."

So it was that I found myself on Amber's kitchen floor in her flat playing with my favourite Barbie doll whilst Kim chatted with her about Ukraine. Apparently a naughty man has sent his big boy soldiers into a country that is next door. Apparently all the grown ups are really worried. All I am worried about is remembering my numbers times table. I have got up to the "nine times" now. I kiss Barbie and let her walk to the table leg. e Kim and Amber are talking above me.

I look up and see Amber's open legs and her red nickers. She is tanned and I can see little hairs coming out of the sides of her nix. I stare and a feeling of longing for her pussy builds up inside me. I don't know where those feelings come from. After all I am a baby girl, but these are "man" feelings.

"Aww look at Chloe! She is playing with her Barbie. Good girl, pretty one."

"I think she is staring up your skirt, actually. I wonder what she thinks when she sees things up there she shouldn't."

"I know. I guess if she were still a "man" she might quite like it. But, as it is, she just thinks of her mommy."

"So funny. She can look all she likes. It's only nickers and legs after all."

I continue to stare up Amber's black skirt to her pussy. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm.

"Chloe come over to me and I'll cuddle you, good girl"

I start to waddle over to Kim. She hold me in her arms whilst they talk about refugees and the bombing of cities in Ukraine. I snuggle up to Kim's boobs and smell her sweet perfume. I know I am being dsitract from Amber's sweet pussy, but I don't care. I am happy snuggling up to Kim.

"And apparantly it has been a long held belief of the naughty boy that Ukraine is really a part of Russia. Can you believe it? I feel so sorry for the poor people fleeing for their lives. Do you ever spank Chloe, or is that for her mommy?"

"No. Mrs Sullivan wants me to report to her any silliness and she deals with it. Isn't that right baby?"

"Yeth Kim. Me a good girl tho. Me clever. Can do 8 times table now."

"I thought you could do 9 times? What happened, child?"

"Oh yes! I forgot!"

They both laughed at this. I got down and started to look at a book of "Big Girl Stories" that Amber had got for me. It had several short cartoon stories with short words that I can understand. All the stories are about girls who are having adventures and being kind to animals.

I look up and see Amber's pretty legs and long to touch them.

"Aww she is so cute when she is reading. I'm not sure how much she understands but it is good for her to read about strong confident girls doing things for themselves. I wonder if they will bring in a no fly zone to stop the Russians?"

"That could lead to war if a NATO plane shot down a Russian one. Could be really bad, look at Chloe. She loves your legs. So sweet."

"Do you think she ever has "boy" thoughts? I don't think I would like that. It would be a bit pervy, you know? I guess you are right about Ukraine. There are always silly men with their awful wars. Just awful. They need spanking and to be sent to bed early!"

That evening I am in my highchair when mommy's boyfriend, Alex, comes in. He is often here now and seems to really like my mommy. He kisses mommy and blows a kiss to me. I giggle as I eat my jam and rice pudding.

"Chloe's such a good girl, Rachel. Can I talk to you privately, please?"

"Chloe can't understand, babe. Just talk. What is going on?"

"Ok. I'm going to New York for work and I wondered if you could come too, keep me company."

"Sorry. I am so busy at work and Chloe needs me."

"I am sure one of the guys at work could cover for you. Surely?"

"Don't be a silly man! I am a senior lawyer, no one "Covers" for me. Go if you must. Call me when you get back. Or don't. I really don't care."

"Don't be that way, honey. Ok. Perhaps we should split. I thought you would want to spend some romantic time with me. I know you girls think you have an important job, but we know you just tick boxes in the gender surveys. I am sure your work can wait a while."

A big, ugly, sweary argumant followed and nasty things were said. Things that cannot be unsaid.

That was the last we saw of Alex. Mommy didn't seem to care and she spent more time with me. I got so many cuddles, it was amazing.

"And he was so insulting. Said my job didn't even matter you know, Jayne?

"I know. I always thought you were too good for that arsehole. Aww look at Chloe, she is doing her ballet steps. So sweet! Aww she is trying to go "en pointe". Aww, I could eat her all up."

"She is doing really well at AB ballet lessons. So cute in her ballet skirt."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you she is learning her "times table", now. She is confident up to 8 and is learning her 9 times. Would you like to hear her?"

Mommy told me to come over to her and she let me kneel at her feet.

"Now, baby, say the "6 times" for Jayne. Good girl."

"6 times 1 is 6, 6 times 2 is 12, 6 times 3 is erm. is 18, 6 times 4 is 23...I mean 24, 6 times 5 is...is...is. mommy I don't know, sorry."

"Aww baby. You were doing so well too. It's 30 silly. Now carry on from there for mommy."

"6 times 6 is 36, 6 times 7 is 42, 6 times 8....erm....erm.  uhh.....is 48, mommy I got it."

"Such a clever girl. Go on."

"6 times 9 is 44 and what comes next mommy?"

"Do you remember, darling girl? It is 10, remember?"

"Yes mommy, 6 times 10 is 60. Me finished, mommy."

Mommy cuddled me to her boobs and kissed the top of my head. I was so proud!

"Good girl. Now read your book whilst I chat to Jayne, ok?"

I love these times with mommy. Jayne is an old friend from her schooldays and I knew her when I was  a
"man". She has watched my transition form beta male with a good body but a crap job to blossoming baby girl. She has often babysat me and changed my diaper. She has even supervised my coc-k cage being taken off when mommy was too busy but thought it was time I was let out of my CNB6000 for an hour. She even helped me to do c-ummies for her. That was so nice, I was a good girl and did "big boy" c-ummies in my hand.

"Baby, read aloud for us, please. She is so good at reading now. What is the story, sweetie?"

"The story is called "Puddles" mommy."

"Ok, read then."

"Once upon a time there was a lickle girl called Vicky who loved the rain...."

I read the full story and mommy was so proud of me.

Later that evening there is a knock on the door. I was on the floor in the TV room playing with my "Miss Sparkles" doll. I didn't know who was at the door, but mommy seemed to know and looked quite pleased. A moment later she came back in the room with a man! He is called Aayiha and is very dark and very handsome. He seemed to know all about me and said how pretty I was.

Mommy has been dating Aayiha for a while now and I love him a lot.

Bliss.

Bliss.

[cuddles]

"6 times 9 is 44 and what comes next mommy?"

Tut Tut!! Needs to be punished.