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Chapter 5
She led him into the adult part of the baby shop and on into another room that had a shower, several cupboards and a large table with a cushioned top, covered in yellow nursery print plastic. He knew immediately it was a large changing table. He was led over to it and told to strip to his nappy, while Nanny collected some supplies and put on a clear plastic apron, before disappearing into the office and out of site.
Nervously he did as instructed, blushing bright red when his fouled nappy and plastic baby pants were all he stood in. He toyed with the waist band again but it still wouldnât stretch or allow him to remove the pants. He couldnât help but reach down and squeeze the soggy smelly mass of nappy, feeling a pleasant tingle as he did so.
Several bright flashes caused him to jump and he looked up to see Nanny taking photos of him in his messy nappy with the changing table behind him.
âWhat are you doing?â he asked.
âI need a few pics to demonstrate how effective the punishment pants are at keeping naughty babies in their nappies. These baby pants have special elastic with tiny metal hooks that only allow the elastic to tighten when activated and I thought a little insurance to get you back here wouldnât be a bad thingâ she said smiling.
âOh, but how do I get them off?â
âYou donât. Only Nanny or Mummy can do thatâ she laughed. âThe hooks are activated by a magnet, which is has been made into the safety caps of your nappy pins. That also means that the pins canât be undone unless the magnet in the cap is deactivated as well and to do that you need this special keyâ she explained holding up what looked like a small key fob.
âCome on then baby, letâs get you changed into a fresh clean nappy, we have a busy day. You can drink this while I change youâ she said, handing him a large babyâs bottle full of what he assumed was milk.
She helped him up on to the change table and, looking up, he could see his babified state in all its glory, thanks to a large ceiling mirror positioned directly above the change table. What he couldnât see was the camera hidden behind it. This was about to stream his nappy change to Nannyâs other clients. He was thirsty and began to nurse on the bottle.
He watched as Nanny swiped the keyfob along the elastic on the front of his nappy and he immediately felt it loosen.
âBottom up babyâ she said grabbing the waist band of his plastic pants and quickly pulling them down his legs and off over his feet before dropping them in a large nappy pale at the end of the table.
She held the fob next to the nappy pins as she unclipped each one, placing them on a shelf above the table. Next she pulled the front of his nappy away before lifting both his ankles and pushing them back over him. She then proceeded to clean up the worst of the soiling with the wet front of his nappy before dropping that into pale as well. Holding his legs up, she efficiently cleaned him up with several baby wipes before letting his legs down.
He lay there naked and feeling very nervous and vulnerable as she busied herself collecting and folding a fresh terry nappy. She placed a liner on it and, lifting his ankles again, slid the soft fluffy nappy under his raised bottom. Before lowering his legs she gave him a good dusting of baby powder and rubbed it all over his pink cheeks. She lowered and spread his legs and applied more powder to his front. He gasped as she gently rubbed it all over his âlittle manâ and his thighs, ignoring him as he began to stiffen. Pulling the front of the nappy up she secured it with the locking nappy pins again and pushed the caps into place with a satisfying click.
She opened a draw of the change table and pulled out a pair of white plastic baby pants. She fed his feet through the leg holes and slowly pulled them up his legs. She knew this would excite him further and sheâd have no problems controlling him while he was in such a state. Sheâd try a few outfits on, as requested by her clients and then the drugs in his bottle should put him to sleep and she could prep him properly before he was sent off to whichever client won the bidding.
Once his plastic pants were fitted snuggly over his nappy she dressed him in a white bubble romper. Snapping the crotch poppers together to close the elasticated leg holes and also doing up the 3 buttons at the back to close the neck, with its peter pan collar. The slightly puffed short sleeves really added to his babyish appearance.
Short socks, white booties and mittens and a frilly white bonnet finished off his outfit and as he looked up into the overhead mirror he couldnât believe what he saw. A large baby, starred back at him, its legs splayed by the obvious bulge of a thick nappy.
The clients at the other end of the webcam were already placing bids and he still had several other outfits to try on first.
Nanny helped him down and led him over to a large playpen, guiding him in and shutting the gate to lock him inside.
Chapter 6
He looked stunned but Nanny reassured him.
âItâs ok baby, I want some shots of this outfit in the playpen. Now you sit there and play with the toys while I get the camera set up. Oh, I almost forgot, hereâs you dummy. You have a nurse on that while you playâ she said, popping it into his mouth.
He sat down and started to build with the blocks. He was enjoying himself and the more he played the more relaxed he felt. The drugs from him milk were largely responsible for that, but he didnât care or know. He was just having a fun time and didnât realise heâd been playing for over 20 mins before Nanny started clicking away with the camera again. Of course, several other hidden webcams were showing off this contented big baby to the clients, who continued to bid.
Once nanny was happy with her shots she put the camera down and collected a fresh set of clothes. This carried on for a good hour as he was dressed in many pairs of baby pants, rompers, and onesies. He was starting to feel quite tired but Nanny insisted that she had just a few more outfits to do and then he could have a rest.
Heâd been feeling the need to pee for the last 10 minutes and for some reason the need was becoming very urgent very quickly.
âNanny, I need to use the toiletâ he said
âWhy? Youâre wearing a perfectly good toilet, as you proved earlierâ she said smiling and patting his nappy.
âOhâ he said âBut I thought we were just taking photos. I didnât want to mess up any more clothes and Iâm getting really desperateâ
âhmm, I know, how about you ask me in a nice baby way if you can use the potty and maybe Iâll let you goâ
Is she kidding, he thought, I canât hold this much longer.
âok, Can I use the potty please nanny?â he asked, suddenly having to fight quite hard to control the urge.
âoh no, that was nowhere near babyish enough. Come on, have some fun with nanny and be a proper baby. You can do it, go on babyâ
âooohhâŚquickâŚNanny, baby wanna go potty. Please, baby wanna pottyâ
âahhh, that was so sweet. Ok, letâs get you stripped offâ
Once again he was stripped to his nappy and the now transparent plastic baby pants but left lying in the playpen looking up at yet another mirror while a dummy nursing baby looked back at him desperately trying not to wet his nappy. He could hear nanny in the other room but he was losing the fight and as Nanny came back in holding a large pink potty he could feel the first drops seeping out in to the terry cloth.
âNowâ she said climbing into the playpen and kneeling beside him and brushing his arms away from his nappy.
âBaby mustnât play with himself or his nappies, only Nanny can touch his nappy canât sheâ
And with that she reached for the waist band, but rather than pull them down, she tickled the sides of his stomach. It was too much and as he jumped he lost control and began to flood his nappy.
âOOH Nanny, oh no, I canât hold it.â he cried.
âOh dear, was baby not ready to use his potty after all? Never mind, this is why you need to be kept in nappies from now on and Nanny will make sure you areâ she smiled, gently patting the crotch of his yellowing nappy.
She was careful not to block the view of his babyish accident from the webcam. Seeing a new baby do this always boosted the bidding war and this was no exception. His childish looks and near hairless body were making him a prize catch.
I guess Iâd best change you before the next outfit but then you can have a nap in the cot.
Nanny left him lying there staring up at the mirror. His fresh wetting clearly visible through the baby pants and he pressed his hands down onto the warm soggy mass. He felt his excitement grow and he brought his legs together, relishing the squishy feeling of the nappy and baby pants between them. He could feel the warm pee seeping down over his bottom and he brought his knees up to enhance the feeling.
âHaving fun baby?â Nanny said, knowing that little display was only going to make him more desirable to the bidders.
He jumped at the sound of her voice and watched her as she returned with a fresh nappy and an arm full of yellow and white satin and frills. His heart jumped. He knew these could only be baby girl clothes and yet the thought of being dressed in them excited him.
âRight cutie pie, letâs get you sorted.â
She efficiently stripped him of his pants and nappy and cleaned him up before pinning him into a fresh white terry nappy.
He didnât know why, but as Nanny held up a pair of plastic lined frilly yellow baby pants he began to grow hard under his nappy. Nanny slipped them over his feet and up his legs. He watched in the mirror as they were pulled up over the bulk of terry nappy and spread his legs wide as Nanny fussed about ensuring all the cloth was contained under the leg and waist bands. He was already on the brink as she fitted frilly white socks and satin booties on his feet, again in a soft yellow. As she sat him up his erect member rubbed against the soft terry and he only just managed to control himself, letting out a few small gasps.
Nanny smiled, knowing exactly what was happening. She picked up a short yellow satin baby dress and slowly dressed him in it. It had several built in petticoats which helped the high cut dress flare from his chest. The hems and puffed sleeves were all edged in soft white lace, as was the cute collar that nanny buttoned up at the back.
The mittens were slightly padded and when fitted caused his hands to bunch into fists and a large overly frilly bonnet finished off the outfit.
Nanny fussed about with the dress and bonnet before snapping plenty of shots from all angles.
âOk baby, can you crawl about for Nanny. I want to get some shots of that frilly padded bottom of yours poking out from your baby dress.â
He did as she asked, but found it hard to control himself as the movement of his legs and the rubbing of the soft terry stimulated him further. He had to keep stopping, scared of releasing into his nappy. What would Nanny say if he did?
Finally Nanny took him by the hand and led him over to the cot where she stripped him back to his nappy. The stiff bulge at the front of his nappy was very obvious and she could see him blushing furiously.
âI think itâs time for a nap baby. Youâve worked very hard today so a quick bottle and then a snooze and weâll do some more this afternoon.â
She pulled up a pair of soft blue nursery print baby pants and then dressed him in a fleecy blue sleeper. The arms and feet were enclosed and again his hands were forced into fists buy the sewn in mittens, the elasticated wrists keeping them snuggly in place. She helped him into the cot and told him to lie still while she fetched another bottle.
This time she sat in the cot with his head on her lap and cuddled him close to her bosom. Heâd never felt as happy as he nursed his way through the bottle and rested his head into the warmth of her large soft bosoms. Once heâd finished he was feeling really sleepy and she cuddled him really close, rocking him gently. As she did so her hand moved down to the front of his nappy and undid some of the poppers of his sleeper. She pushed a hand into the sleeper and began to massage him through his nappy and baby pants. It felt amazing and he let out little moans and gently kicked his legs out as within a few short seconds he exploded into the thirsty terry cloth. Squirt after squirt or warm creamy goo shot out of him before the intense pleasure subsided and he lay feeling exhausted in the afterglow. Nanny hugged him closer and slipped his dummy into his mouth. She left her had on his baby pants and smiled as she felt the unmistakable warmth of hot pee start to spread over the front of his nappy and down between his legs, the terry nappy easily absorbing it and becoming heavy with moisture.
Nanny refastened the poppers and eased out from under him. She pulled up the baby blanket, tucked him in nice and snug and pulled up the side of the cot. It was time to see whoâd won this precious baby and get him prepped for shipping.