Working away is fun for Alex

[babygaz]

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”?

[krystalasbaby2017]

Further surprises for Alex more ladies know and two from his old school.  Wonder what they have to surprise the reluctant sissy

[babygaz]

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”.

[krystalasbaby2017]

nappies, highchair, playpen and now wet nappy.  Think the sissy going to get full treatment.  His bedroom should have contained a cot.

[babygaz]

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.

[sarahpenguin]

:)

[babygaz]

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.