Working away is fun for Alex

[dolly bo peep]

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.

[babygaz]

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”.

[babygaz]

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”.

 

[PervScenes11]

So glad to get more of this wonderful story. I hope Alex's little treat is being breastfed like a baby!

[sweet baby katie]

thank you for continuing this sweet story.

[gazzedeyes]

I love your stories babygaz!! 

[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”.