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 No.35004>>35008 >>35009 >>35015 >>35124 [Watch Thread][Show All Posts]

Okay anons, it's time for you to be a little!

 No.35008

>>35004 (OP)

Pfffft! Nuh uh. I'm super grown up. I only have like 3 wet nights a week. That's majority of the time grown up nights.


 No.35009

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>>35004 (OP)

I unsheathe my great sword and ready myself for combat against the 3 Amazonians. Roll for initiative?


 No.35015>>35055

>>35004 (OP)

I…I don't need diapers. Some kid just spilled lemonade on me and got those panties wet. And I didn't even need panties. I'm a grown man!


 No.35036>>35039

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Everyone in this thread deserves to get bullied.


 No.35039>>35040

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>>35036

>Everyone in this thread deserves to get bullied

You brought this on yourself.


 No.35040>>35042

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>>35039

Just that anon right? the rest of us are in the clear?


 No.35042

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>>35040

If you think you're free from bullying you've come to the wrong place.


 No.35055>>35089

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>>35015

A likely story. I've heard that before.


 No.35089>>35104 >>35128

>>35055

But I am! Im a grown man! Honest!


 No.35104>>35106

>>35089

I know sweetie, you're a big strong man. Do you need daddy to change your panties? Do you want the hello kitty ones, or the my little pony ones?


 No.35106>>35108 >>35128

>>35104

Neither! And give me my pants back!


 No.35108>>35121

>>35106

Your pants are covered in pee pee sweetheart. I can't let you wear them now! Come on, let daddy change you and then you can go play with your friends again ok?


 No.35109>>35128

Im telling you, you have the wrong house! Im an adult, and i only wet the bed maybe once a month! Okay, once a week, if that! I dont need a babysitter!


 No.35121>>35244

>>35108

*I blush as you take my hand and lead me to my room* Just…please don;t put me in anything embarrassing.


 No.35123>>35224

Go back to tumblr, you fucking autists.


 No.35124>>35125

>>35004 (OP)

Little? What's a little? And what's with the creepy nursery? Look my boss just wants me to get your signature for this package. I don't even know why he couldn't just have a courier do it. Either way, can you just do that so I can leave?


 No.35125>>35131

>>35124

"I have pen in the back, would you care to step inside for a moment? I'm making tea. Care for some, little lady?"


 No.35128>>35154

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>>35089

>>35106

>>35109

Oh my anon, we all know how much of a big baby you are! Just wait till I tell all your friends!


 No.35131>>35132

>>35125

Well Ma'am, I probably should be getting back…

But you know what, you live so far out of the way, it seems mean to leave you all alone and isolated. So okay, I'll have some tea, but I have to make it quick.


 No.35132>>35143

>>35131

I hum cheerfuly to myself as I head into the house to fetch a pen and prepare the tea. As I'm in the kitchen and unbeknownst to you I slip a little something in your tea.

I bring out the tea to the living room and set it on the coffee table. I pick up the pen as I offer you your tea, "Now then, dear? You wanted me to sign something?"


 No.35143>>35146

>>35132

Melanie couldn't help smiling at the cheerful lady as she disappeared into the kitchen. <i>I should stop being so gruff, she just wants company.</i>

"Yes, here, I just need you to initial the inventory, and sign at the bottom." She said handing over the clipboard when the lady returned. It was exchanged for the warm cup of tea.

Melanie to a quick sip. "Mmmm. I love jasmine." It was sweetened just right. She took a big gulp "What's the sweetener, there's an interesting… an inter… there's… uh…" The room suddenly lurched. Melanie's head began to swim. She put a hand out to steady herself against the door jam to that oversized nursery room. Instead she stumbled.

Her muscles grew weak. Her whole body seemed to relax as she struggled to resist the heavy fatigue that tried to drop her into sleep. She found herself on her hands and knees. "Wha…?" was all she could get out before unconsciousness slammed into her.


 No.35146>>35149

>>35143

Melanie wakes up to find herself locked in a crib with a top. Her clothing has been removed and replaced with nothing, but a bib that does nothing to cover her breasts, a pair of locking mittens, and a very thick, very wet pink disposable diaper.

The surrounding nursery is similarly decked out in pink. She can see toys, an adult sized changing table with supplies, a padded chair in the corner, a closet, and a television.


 No.35149>>35171

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>>35146

Melanie groggily looked about the room before she snuggled up against the pillow. She pressed a thick mitt against her breasts. The other pressed against her swollen diaper.

"Mmmmm… wai'."

She sat bolt upright and banged her head against the top of the crib. "Ow! Wha' de hew!?!" The room still swam, but now she was sure she wasn't dreaming.

(i)Okay, calm down. Someone found out your secret, and they're just messing with you. It must have been Judy, she saw my browser history that time…"(/i) She rubbed her head where she bumped her head. She realized that her hand was trapped in a tight fist under the mitt preventing her from undoing the tight but simple knot that bound the mitts to her hands.

"Um… Hewo?" She called to the empty room. The drug she'd been given seemed to still be effecting her, and her tongue didn't want to form words. Her body didn't want to move properly even though her mind now felt sharp, the rest of her still felt loopy.


 No.35154>>35178

>>35128

Please, don't tell them anything!"


 No.35171

>>35149

Momma Sara steps into the room with a smile on her face and walks over to the crib. She unlocks it and lowers the side.

Sara leans over Melanie, "I see my baby girl is awake", she rubs a hand firmly, but gently, into Melanie's diapered crotch in a way that might be a bit stimulating, "and you're wet. Do you want a change?", she does this all while smiling at Melanie.


 No.35178>>35181

>>35154

Too late anon! Prepare for bullying time!


 No.35181

>>35178

Well, are you going to or not?


 No.35192>>35216

Melanie tried to retreat from the woman, but her movements were clumsy, and only left her open when she pressed the diaper affectionately into her crotch.

"Um… Okay, I ge' i'. Judy pu' you up to dis, din' she?" She tried to block the woman's hands as she kept rubbing her through the diaper, but her arms seemed to lack the strength to resist those gentle caresses. She sighed. "Wook, She go' i' wong. My fanasy is the be a widdew giw da' somdimes we's da bed. I'm no' an aduw' baby. An I pwefew daddies." Talking was getting really frustrating. "Eivew… E… Eid- Eidur way!" She added loudly even as the woman wouldn't stop rubbing her diaper. "Eider way I am pwobabwy- grr! Pwobabwy wate, an my boss wiw be mad a' me. So I weawy have to go!"

Melanie finally got fed up with the rubbing. "Would you stop dat?" She asked trying again to resist with her suddenly feeble strength. "An wha' is up wif my mouf?"


 No.35216>>35234

>>35192

Sara stops her rubbing, "Well you did wet in your sleep. If I didn't have some protection on your cute little booty, you'd have ruined your mattress."

She carefully picks up Melanie, easily, almost as if she were in fact a baby. The woman seems fairly strong. She carries Melanie over to the changing table and sets her down as she begins to explain, "Yes, Judy did in fact have something to do with this. She thought you could use a "little" vacation. She pulled some strings so you had to come out here and that you'd have the next week off, and the second week if you really want. Just relax and enjoy yourself, Melanie. Momma Sara is here for you. I'm sure you'll come to enjoy a mommy just as much as you'd enjoy a daddy.", she grins as she begins fetching the changing supplies, "Maybe even more so."

" As for what's wrong with your cute little mouth…", she begins untaping the diaper,"…Just some muscle relaxants, you were so cute nursing your bottle in your sleep."


 No.35224

>>35123

Sunlight is the best disinfectant, let's watch how far the autists can go, maybe we'll have enough material for the cringe thread!


 No.35234>>35240

>>35216

Wow, she's strong

Melanie thought as the woman, the Mommy changed the wet diaper. Realistically she couldn't really do anything about it anyway. It felt weird to just let this woman administer to her most private area. But she did do it quickly and professionally.

An Melanie found that she really did feel like she wanted this. Part of her really wanted this woman's story to be true. She wanted this vacation to be real. Well a version of it. A bigger girl, with cute girly dresses that can't seem to follow the rules. That always finds herself getting punished, she glanced lustily at the crib/cage. Yet… she couldn't just let go of her suspicions either.

Did Judy really pull this off just from reading her browser history? If she had, how did she get it so wrong? And how the hell did she squeeze a day off from that prick Ballard, much less a week, or even two. And muscle relaxants? Drugging someone against their will, that's just wrong.

Mommy pulled the diaper up around her hips and taped it tightly. "Bu' I'm no' a baby. Maybe if I could caw Judy. You know, jus' to confiwm?"


 No.35240>>35247

>>35234

Sara hums softly as she finishes changing Melanie's diaper, applying baby powder and oil to her sensitive areas and lingering a little longer than necessary when rubbing them in. She soon tapes up the diaper and pats Melanie when she's done.

She smiles at Melanie when she asks if she can call Judy, "Of course dear. Please don't be to mad at her. Her intentions may not have been the best, but once she explained things, you sounded like an overworked little girl who needed some relaxation time. I was happy to oblige. I'll be right back."

Sara leaves Melanie on the changing table and momentarily returns with a phone, dialing Judy's number before placing it in one of Melanie's mittened hands.


 No.35244>>35246

>>35121

I won't sweetheart I promise. You can keep your panties hidden under your skirt all day if you want. *I pick you up and carry you bridal style to the room*


 No.35246>>35363

>>35244

But Im a boy! *I cry as I try to remove my skirt and pink shirt*


 No.35247>>35255

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>>35240

Melanie listened to the phone ring three times before the recorded voice said, "You have reached the voice mail box of, seven, seven, seven--"

Looking up at Sara she said, "She din' pick up." But she still found herself reassured that the woman had gone to the phone right away without hesitation. When the tone for her to leave a message sounded, Melanie added, "Um.. Judy, I's me Mewanie. I jus' wan'ed you to caw me back a' dis number to make sure about dis whole vacation pwan of youws." She handed the phone back to Mommy.

While she was putting the phone away, Melanie decided to start having fun with this game. She hopped down from the changing table, more like fell down. The muscle relaxants really did a number on her, and she collapsed into a heap of arms and legs. She also felt the sudden, and immediate need to pee followed by an almost completely uncontrolled release into the diaper. She tried to hold it, but her strength there was as bad as anywhere else. Fortunately it was a small amount, and the thick diaper had plenty of padding.

When Sara returned Melanie tried to give her a firm posture. "Okay, wook Mommy. Judy migh' have pwanned dis, but da fac' is I'm no' a baby. I'm a big giw. I don' need diapews. I haven' we' de bed in ages…" She trailed off. Sara was upset seeing that Melanie had climbed off the changing table, but her expression darkened the more Melanie talked.


 No.35255>>35272

>>35247

Sara pulls Melanie in to the standing position and cups her wet diaper, "Do big girls wet their pants right after getting changed?"

She glances to the changing table, "Do big girls get their diapers changed after wetting in their sleep? No, right now you're just a baby girl who needs someone to take care of her."

She kisses Melanie's cheek, "Just relax baby girl. Momma Sara is here for you."

She gives a bit of a dark chuckle and swats Melanie on the rear, "Of course, if Baby Melanie wants to be a naughty girl, I know how to deal with that too."


 No.35272>>35293

>>35255

Melanie blushed, cowed by Sara's casual invasion of her space as she pressed a hand into the diaper. The soft kiss on the cheek, and the intimidating swat to the butt didn't feel affectionate, despite the tone. It made her very uncomfortable. They were to show Melanie just who was in charge, and despite herself, part of her did want to give in. "Dat… Dat was jus' cause of de dwugs…" she argued quietly.

But then her back stiffened despite how unsteady she was on her feet. You know what this is all for me, if I'm not getting this my way, the what's the point?

"Mommy, dis was aw done fow me, and I wanna be a big giw. I'm no' a baby." She crossed her arms under her bared breasts. "So get de an'ido' fow dis lisp, and give me wha' I wan'."


 No.35291>>35293

I look to my side as I see Melanie talking to Sara and blush, hoping that neither of them see me. Despite my wet panties, skirt, pink shirt, and relatively girly appearance, its still rather noticeable that I'm a boy


 No.35293>>35294

>>35272

Sara just smiles and pulls Melanie over the chair, putting across Melanie across her knee, "his may be your vacation, but you're still the baby girl and I'm the momma", the first swat comes down on Melanie's bottom, Sara hand lingers and rubs for a moment, "Like it or not, baby girls wear diapers and use them for their intended purpose", Sara's hand comes down again, harder this time.

"This vacation isn't optional…", another spank, harder than the last, "…you're under my roof for at least one week and you'll be behaving as a proper little in that time, understand?", the spanking continues, by the time Sara is done more than fifty strikes have rained down on Melanie's poor diaper bottom.

>>35291

Sara looks up from the spanking when she's finished, "And you! How did you sneak into my house? Well if you're here, you'll be abiding by my rules. For one, we're not coed here and if you want to dress like a girl you may as well be one. I've got a special drug that can fix that.", she adds sternly after looking at Melanie squirming on her lap, "Go stand in the corner while I finish with Melanie here."


 No.35294>>35296

>>35293

But Im not a girl! I was just dressed by this by some man and brought here! I wanna go home! *I whine for whatever reason feeling much more powerless than I know I should.*


 No.35296>>35297

>>35294

"Hmm", she nods,"Be that as it may, I said go stand in the corner while I finish here, little girl… or you'll get a far worse punishment than Melanie.", she mutters under her breath a bit angrily something about people just dropping in without calling first.


 No.35297>>35336

>>35296

*I yelp and blush as I go and stand in the corner trying to ignore that you called me a little girl*


 No.35301>>35313 >>35316 >>35327 >>35380 >>35399

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"Not any Jews in here, is there?"


 No.35302


 No.35313>>35380 >>35401

>>35301

Hitler is definitely triple diapering under those shorts


 No.35316

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>>35301

"What up?"


 No.35318>>35336

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This was not the reaction that Melanie was expecting. It wasn't until she was getting pulled over Sara's lap that it dawned on her just how much trouble she'd gotten herself into. "Wai'… WAI--" She shouted as the first spank landed hard on her behind. A part of her mind thought that the thick diaper should have softened the blow somewhat.

It didn't.

The spanks only got harder. Melanie resolved to not make a noise, and tough it out to show Mommy Sara that she was tougher. That resolve didn't survive past ten spanks. She began crying, and feebly thrashing against Sara as the blows rained down. Halfway through she was begging for it to stop, "Pwease s'op, pwease, I'w be good I'w be good!" But it didn't end until Sara was satisfied that her message had truly sunk in, and Melanie was a blubbering mess.

When it was finally over Sara stood up her baby girl, and wordlessly guided her to the corner. Thoroughly chastened, she could only rub her very sore behind and quietly plead "I'm sowwy." As her nose was nudged into the corner, and she was told to stay there for a time out.

I need to get a hold of Judy. If not, I have to escape… She thought as she suddenly became aware of another girl in the room that Mommy was pulling out of the corner to deal with. This is all insane.


 No.35327

>>35301

Gas em all


 No.35336>>35337 >>35340

>>35318

As she pushes Melanie into the corner she asks, "Now, are you going to be a good girl Melanie? Or do you have more punishments to look forward to?"

She gives Melanie a final swat on her sore behind as she pushes her into the corner and gives her a bottle, "I expect you to stay in the corner while I finish with our other guest. And I expect that bottle to be finished by the time I'm done."

>>35297

"Now… as for you.", she pull the other little girl from the corner and hefts her over on to changing table, strapping him down. She strips him of his wet panties, places a diaper under him, but does draw the font up or tape it closed, then fondles his cock and testicles, "This has to go."

She leaves the changing table for a moment and returns with a pink baby bottle full of formula, "I was serious about us not being coed here, baby girl. This will get rid of that little dick of yours. It's not like you were making much use of it to begin with or being much of a man given how you showed up dressed."

She forces the bottle into his mouth and holds it there, expecting him to drain it dry and start its transformative effects. She places a hand over his cock as if expecting something, "And don't worry, this is very enjoyable based on what I've seen with other soon to be girls."


 No.35337

>>35336

doesn't draw the front up*


 No.35338>>35350

The heaving sobs were dying down even as she defiantly thought about escape. Sara spoke to her, and a part of her wanted to come up with a sarcastic quip, but the quick swat to her already abused behind made her yelp with surprise before she was vigorously nodding, "Yes Mommy!"

Wimp! Melanie scolded herself dejectedly.

A bottle was pressed into her hands.

>"I expect you to stay in the corner while I finish with our other guest. And I expect that bottle to be finished by the time I'm done."

She chanced a questioning glance at Sara. The stern glare that was returned had the nipple in her mouth so fast she actually bruised her lip. Finally that cursed woman moved off. But all that left Melanie with was the stunning view of a pink painted wall. It did give herr a chance to calm down after the spanking.

She started sucking from the bottle a watery and oddly sweet milk. It wasn't like anything she'd ever had before. Certainly not like what she got at the store. Despite wanting to muster some kind of defiance, she sucked on the bottle vigorously hoping she didn't run out of time. She listened for a bit to what was going on at the changing table, and even ventured a glance at the girl who was pretending to be a boy.


 No.35340>>35344

>>35336

My eyes go wide and I try to spit the bottle out as I squirm as hard as I can, not wanting any of the formula to go down, and not even wanting to be where I am.


 No.35344>>35348

>>35340

Sara grins wickedly as the transformation begins as you drink the formula. Your hair lengthens, your skin softens, your hips flair out and your breast suddenly expand into C cups.

Sara gently fondles your rod as it becomes erect and begins spraying seed as you undergo the most intense, and final male, orgasm of your life and your body empties itself of ejaculate.

Sara wipes your forehead with a cloth as you sweat, moan, and writhe on the changing table in orgasmic bliss with one hand while shielding your cock with the other to prevent you from spraying everywhere. She coos, "There, there, baby girl. Doesn't that feel good? You're almost done. Then we can finish diapering you."

As you finish the bottle, the transformation completes. Your genitals draw in, the pain from this pales in comparison to the pleasure you're experiencing, and forms a perfect vagina. You find you've turned into a rather attractive female version of yourself. Sara comments with a smile as she wipes her hands clean, "I think you turned out well. Welcome to the fairer sex."

She wipes your new genitals clean, sensually rubs baby oil on your sensitive parts and dusts you with talcum powder before drawing up the diaper and taping it closed.

She helps you off the table, "Now… what's your name baby girl?"


 No.35348>>35350

>>35344

Um, My name is Nathan ma'am. *I say respectfully as I look down at my pink diaper and blush as I notice my breasts* Um, is there a way to reverse this when we're done? I don't want to be a girl forever. *I ask apprehensively as I grab my right elbow with my left hand behind my back and look down and away from you with a nervous expression on my face.*


 No.35349>>35352

"Wha' de fuck!" Melanie shouted after watching the transformation. As Sara's head turned Melanie knew what she had to do. She dropped the bottle and bolted for the door.

Gotta find the phone! Gotta find the PHONE!

She ran down the hall looking for a way out. She darted past the kitchen, but had to reverse back. There on the wall was a mounted cordless phone. Who still has that, in this day? She heard the steady, heavy steps of Sara emerging from the nursery. She ran for it, pulling the phone off it's cradle, and watching the thing tumble to the floor. She dropped, trying to get a handle on the thing, but her mittened hands, and still uncoordinated muscles made it practically impossible.

Still she did manage to steady the thing on the floor only to discover that her mitt wouldn't allow her to dial any one number. If she wanted to press a button on the phone it was all or nothing. The crushing helplessness of her situation was just starting to press in on her when she felt a sharp tug on her ear.


 No.35350>>35353

>>35348

Sara run a hand along Nathan's face, "Hmm. Nathan… I don't think that suits the new you. How about Natalie?"

Sara traces a finger down to Nathan's, Natalie's?, breast and playfully flicks her nipple, "Why would you want to reverse this? You're much prettier now, much more beautiful." she adds dismissively, "Gender change formulas are expensive. If anything, you should be thankful. It is possible to change you back, but I don't have a female to male formula.", she chuckles and kisses Natalie on the cheek, "Sorry, but you'll have to get that yourself."

>>35338

She looks over to Melanie in the corner, "You had better have finished that bottle, baby girl. I don't want to have to give you another punishment."

She smiles, "I've got a special dessert for girls who finish their bottles."


 No.35352

>>35349

Sara shouts in a sing song voice as she runs after Melanie, "Melanie, don't be a bad girl! Bad girls get punishments!"

Sara catches up with Melanie, grabbing her by the ear, "Naughty girl, Melanie!"

Sara begins pulling Melanie back to the nursery, displaying her strength again. She pulls her over to the chair and in one swift motion has the girl's diaper off and Melanie is over Sara's knee.

Sara pulls out a paddle from the side pocket of the chair. A hail of spanks rains down on Melanie's already sore bottom. Loud smacks can be heard. Sara chastises Melanie as the spanking continues, "You do not run from me, baby girl! If I have to keep doing this until you get into your head who's in charge, I will."

The spanking continues Sara is satisfied that Melanie's bottom is nicely red and stinging. She drags the girl over to the changing table to be rediapered, "And don't think this is the only part of your punishment…"


 No.35353>>35369

>>35350

I blush as I look over my mostly naked form minus the diaper and start to cry a bit as the realization that I'm probably gonna be stuck as a girl, and one treated like a baby at that, truly sinks in as I sink to my knees and try to wipe the tears from my eyes.


 No.35363

>>35246

"Not today you're not." I smirk before booping your nose softly. "Today you're gonna be a good girl, ok baby?"


 No.35364>>35369

The first swat from the heavy wooden paddle to her bare bottom was an education all itself. It's heavy force pushed through her up into her stomach, and pushed the stunned air from her lungs in a heavy grunt. She did not need another swat with the paddle. It came anyway. Followed by another, and another. By then Melanie was completely defeated. Unable to resist, unable to complain, unable to even pull in a breath to beg for it to stop as the next swat would just drive it back out of her. Still the blows came down.

When Sara finally ended the paddling, and dragged Melanie to the changing table the poor girl was nothing but a pile of sniffles and sobs.

>"And don't think this is the only part of your punishment…"

"Bu', (sniff) bu' I don' (sniff) I don' wanna be twansfowmed." She sobbed.


 No.35369>>35371 >>35381 >>35392

>>35364

She reassures Melanie, "Oh, I had planned on doing something that drastic just yet, but if you continue to be naught you may end up as a real little girl."

Sara places a diaper under Melanie, then spread her cheeks and quickly inserts three glycerin enemas into Melanie's anus, "For now you're just getting an enema and you diaper won't be changed for awhile."

Sara doesn't oil and powder Melanie before taping up the diaper. She finishes by placing some locking leather cuffs to bind Melanie's hands and feet. After this she places the girl on the floor next to some toys, "Maybe several hours in a messy diaper will teach you a lesson. Hope you like diaper rash, baby girl."

>>35353

Sara turns her attention back to Natalie, "As for you, since you've been a good girl, you get a reward."

She sits in the chair and lowers her top to reveal a nursing bra, "Come here, baby Natalie. Dessert time!", she glances over to Melanie on the floor then smiles warmly at Natalie, "And since someone was naughty, you get both."


 No.35371

>>35369

>"Oh, I hadn't planned on doing something that drastic just yet, but if you continue to be naughty you may end up as a real little girl."


 No.35380

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 No.35381>>35384

>>35369

I'm not sure what to do for a moment, so I blush as I waddle on over, arms outstretched before I fall and lose my balance, falling forward, only saving myself from hitting the ground by grabbing your breasts.


 No.35384>>35385

>>35381

Sara giggles at this gesture, "So cute… but it's not polite to tease mommy.", she gently pushes Natalie's hands away.

She pulls Natalie into her lap and undoes one of the cups on her bra before gently guiding the little's lips to the nipple and ushering her to begin suckling. She pats the back of Natalie's head, "Drink up, baby girl, so you can grow big and strong."

She looks up from Natalie as she nurse to Melanie lying on the floor, giving her a stern grin, as if to say, [i] You could be enjoying a nice meal at my breasts, but you had to be a naughty girl. Remember, good girls get rewarded, bad girls get punishments.[/i]


 No.35385>>35394

>>35384

I blush as I suckle from the breast, having trouble figuring out what to do at first but soon drinking up like it was natural. I close my eyes as I do so, trying not to feel the burning humiliation of finally being close to a womans breast like I always wanted, but not like this.


 No.35392>>35394

>>35369

Melanie cringed at the violation of having three suppositories pushed into her, but she dared not resist. That had been thoroughly beaten out of her. While thoughts of rebellion hadn't completely left her, she knew at this point she wouldn't try anything if she thought Mommy would find out. Now cuffed on top of being uncoordinated and mittened, all she could do while sitting on the floor was watch as Mommy brought Natalie fumbling to her breast.

She blushed watching them. Remembering that this whole thing was Judy's idea of a kinky vacation for her. She watched thinking that part of her did want to participate. Part of her relished the mittens and the cuffs that bound her wrists and hobbled her ankles. Her tummy gurgled as she felt the pressure start to build.

But the punishments were too intense. The beatings were too heavy, the coming diaper rash that Melanie knew she wouldn't be able to stave off is irresponsible. And what kind of woman is she that she can transform someone like that. Like she might do to me. She thought. What the hell did Judy get me into?

Melanie was startled out of her reverie by the blaring of the phone in the other room.

Judy! It must be her calling back! Oh please oh please! She can still save me from this!


 No.35394>>35398

>>35385

>>35392

Sara answers the telephone next to the chair. She keeps looking back betwen Melanie and Natalie, patting the latter soothingly while grinning at the former with a bit of satisfaction at what she views as a just punishment.

She listens to the speak on the phone for a moment, "Uh-huh… let me get her."

Sara carefully sets Natalie down on the floor and pats her on the head, "I'll be back in a second to let you switch to the other breast."

She walks over to Melanie and places the phone in her mittened hands, "Be glad I didn't choose to gag you as well. It's Judy… I hope you make this count, naughty girl.", she adds with a mischievous smile, "And just so you know, do you think your friend didn't know what she was signing you up for?"

Sara returns to the chair, scooping up Natalie, and places the girl to her other breast she kisses her on the forehead as she latches on. Sara watches Melanie intently with a somewhat stern expression as she rubs the back of Natalie's head soothingly, the message seems to be, (i) Say what you want to your friend, baby girl, but you're already on thin ice. (/i)


 No.35398>>35400

>>35394

Carefully she brought the phone to her ear, "Judy?"

"Hi, Mel… Melly." Came the reply.

"Judy? Wha' have you signed me up fow? I been dwugged and bea'en and pu' in'o diapews hewe!" Melanie whined into the phone as the first big cramp hit her.

"I… I know." Judy said, sounding guilty. "Um do you remember Sophie from when we were kids? The one who used to call me…"

"Judy Doodie. Yeah, she used to caw me Smewy Mewy. Wha's dis aw abou'?"

"Do you remember what we finally did to get her back in highschool?" She asked gravely.

Melanie looked at Mommy Sara as she pulled Natalie to her other breast. "Yeah. Dat was de best fing we evew did up to den."

"Well Mela- Melly… I'm sorry. She made me do it! It was you or me. They have powers! You have to escape--"

"Judy?" She cried into the phone, but the line was dead. She could only look at her cuffed wrists and mittened hands and wonder if maybe it was already too late.


 No.35399>>35413 >>35690

>>35301

Now I'm imagining Anne Frank stuck in hiding with a full bladder while German soldiers search her house.


 No.35400>>35408

>>35398

Sara gazes at Melanie with a smirk as Natalie continues to suckle from her breast, "Do you understand the gravity of the situation now, Baby Melanie? If you're a good girl and obey mommy Sara, you come out of this unscathed. If you're a bad girl and don't obey mommy, you end up with a transformation or two and some very humiliating and painful punishments."

She pats Natalie's head and smiles, "Now, do you want to be a good girl or a bad girl? Aside from being payed well, I do this for pleasure. You should know that, baby girl."


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 No.35408>>35412

>>35400

Melanie nodded. Her sore butt, and helpless bondage made her keenly aware of how pointless it would be to resist. "I'w be good, Mommy." She said. Another strong cramp tightened her belly.

They must have done some pretty bad stuff to Judy that she would sell out Melanie like that. The two had been companions since first grade. They were both oddballs that were rejected by the popular kids. Often bullied, especially by Sophie. There were never such good friends as they even after they'd grown up and gone their separate ways.

I wonder what Sophie has to do with this?

As she sat, the pressure in her belly was building even more. She tried to take her mind of the discomfort, and all she could think of was Judy. As the discomfort built, and she found she had to concentrate more on preventing her coming accident Melanie couldn't stop her curiosity. Through clenched teeth she asked, "Mommy, wha' happened to Judy?"


 No.35412>>35414 >>35426

>>35408

Sara continued to smirk, "You didn't notice the change in her voice? She was turned into a perfect little loli and diapered, so cute. She doesn't get the full punishment. That's the first transformation I've got in store for you if you misbehave and maybe after that you'd like to be a little kitten girl?"

Sara smiles, "Of course you can get out of this early if you get transformed a couple times and suffer a few punishments. Would you like that? To be sent home as a little kitten girl with a sore bottom in a diaper? It doesn't seem so bad does it? You'll become eternally youthful, you'll never die of old age. Isn't that worth some humiliation? Even if you'll be denied full womanhood."


 No.35413

>>35399

Your dubs means it should be a story.


 No.35414>>35430

>>35412

I blush as I keep nursing until I'm all full. I detach from the breast and take a few deep breaths, having fed really quick. I then look up at you, trying not to tremble at how much larger you seem from my new perspective before opening my mouth. "Um, miss, may I have some clothes please?" I ask rather timidly.


 No.35426>>35430

>>35412

Another cramp hit, this was the worst yet. "You can do dat?" She felt like her stomach was going to explode. She was starting to sweat, part of her didn't want to hold on anymore. But soon the pressure faded a little. "Bu' why? Why awe we being punished wike dis?"

The next cramp hit, this one more intense than the last. "Oh, Mommy pwease may I use de bafwoom?" Melanie begged knowing how unlikely it would be she would get a reprieve.


 No.35430>>35441 >>35454

>>35414

>>35426

Sara smiles down at Natalie, "Of course, dear."

Sara picks up Natalie and places her on the changing table then leaves for a moment and returns with a red sleeveless onesie. She proceeds to set about the task of getting Natalie into the garment with her cooperation when prompted.

Sara speaks to Melanie as she works, "You heard your friend didn't you? We have powers. as for why you're being punished… you managed to tick off someone who knew certain people and had the money to have this done… please understand while I do this partly out of pleasure, it's not out of malice. This can be a genuine vacation if you behave.", she smirks, "Though personally, if I were you I'd push for the lolification for the eternal youth at least and if you want to be a little extra naughty to be turned into a little kitten girl if that's your thing I'll be happy to oblige. It's not all bad you know… the one who payed me for this even signed up for the eternal youth herself."

Sara waves Melanie off when she asks if she can go to the bathroom, "You made your bed, now you have to lie in it, baby girl."

She sits Natalie up when she finally does the snaps in the crotch of the onesie, "Who's my pretty girl?", she picks up Natalie and set her on the floor next to Sara, "Now you two play for a bit before bedtime", she pauses for a moment as if realizing she's forgotten something, then reaches into her pocket and pulls out a pair of pink and white pacifiers. She offers one to Natalie while forcing the other into Melanie's mouth and holding it there to make sure she takes it.


 No.35441>>35532

>>35430

I blush as the pacifier is unceremoniously place in my mouth before Sara turns to leave. I turn to Melanie but immediately turn away, unable to stand the thought that normally I'd be hitting on a girl like her, but now Im stuck looking just as babyish, girly, and silly as she is, the thought making me come close to tears.


 No.35454>>35457

>>35430

Melanie looked down at herself. She was proud of her breasts. Not too big, not too small. Yes, one was a little bigger than the other, and they never pointed in the right direction, but they were hers, and she loved them. She really didn't want to lose them. She liked to where girly clothes, and childish fashions; but they were adult sizes. She had no desire to where kids clothes. Or training bras- ugh!

Another bad cramp hit, "Pwease?" she whined.

It was bad enough at work that her jerk of a boss was always looking down on her because he was female. How much worse if all people ever saw was a kid? And no sexy lingerie. No professional suits. No sophisticated fashion. No getting dressed for the occasion. No one made women's clothes in little girls sizes.

Melanie's tummy made a horrific grumble. She felt it turning over inside like a washer shuddering to a halt. Oddly the pressure eased.

A cat girl? Ugh, Melanie was no furry!


 No.35457>>35458

>>35454

Sara chuckles a bit and covers her nose in mock disgust, "Aww… did baby Melanie just have an accident?", she pats the girl on the head.

Sara picks Melanie up and places a hand under the seat of her diaper, firmly, "Tell you what, baby girl. Out of courtesy for our other guest, I'll change you right now if agree to a little transformation now… no diaper rash, no crying yourself to sleep in a messy diaper."

She places a hand to her chin, "Hmm, come to think of it I don't think you'd look good with cat ears… so I'll give you the option between loli and … I think dark elf. How does that sound? Pointy ears, dark skin, white hair? You'd look exotic. The option you don't take will still be on the table if you act up though.", she grins, "You were put down for two transformations as punishments for bad behavior, but it's up to me exactly what you get…"

She pats Melanie's diaper again, "So what'll be, baby girl? Dealing with a messy diaper all night and a rash in the morning or a little transformation? I'll even get you dressed as an added bonus… it's a onesie of course, but it's better than spending all night in nothing but a bib and diaper."

Sara presses squeezes Melanie's bottom for emphasis as she finishes speaking.

Sara's rather fond of transformation, but who says it has to be a cat? She thinks lolification is rather appropriate though. She'd love to see this woman diminished like Judy… the thought crosses her mind that maybe she should show Melanie some pictures of what happened to her friend.


 No.35458>>35479

>>35457

It was only a little, so far, but that by itself felt awful. Sara picking her up just made the problem worse. She could feel the tears building up behind her eyes. "Bu' I don' wanna be twansfowmed!" She sobbed as she let go completely. Mommy Sara could feel it all filling the diaper. It took a while for the mess to work itself out, and by the end the fat diaper that looked like it could take anything now looked like it was about to burst at the seems.

Even as she was crying at the mess, Mommy Sara pressed the horrific mush into her bum. "Eeeewww! Pwease get wid of it, pwease!" The broken girl sobbed.


 No.35479>>35517

>>35458

Sara chuckles at Melanie crying, then switches to reassuring cooing as she carries the girls to the changing table. "There, there, little one… if you want out of it that badly I can oblige, but remember the deal I gave you."

She lays Melanie out on the changing table and pulls a pair of locking straps connected to the table across her, securing them and restraining Melanie.

Before proceeding any further, Sara places a pacifier in Melanie's mouth to help calm her down, "Shhh… This should help, it's okay. We'll have you nice and clean soon."

Sara removes the straps securing Melanie's hand and feet while leaving the mittens in place. She untapes and opens the diaper, raises Melanie's legs and balls up the soiled diaper before depositing it into the diaper pail next to the table. She teases Melanie as she does, "Tsk tsk, you made quite the mess, baby girl. You must have been pretty backed up."

She grabs the baby wipes and proceeds to wipe Melanie's bottom and sensitive areas down thoroughly. Sara even slips a baby wipe covered finger in Melanie's bottom and cleans there a bit. By the time Sara's done, Melanie's lower body is as pristine as when she came in… minus the effects of the spanking.

Sara places a hand on Melanie's forehead, "See? That wasn't so bad, was it?", she smirks, "Don't expect that to be your only messy diaper during your stay… and don't try to hold it or I'll have to use the suppositories again."

She pulls the pacifier out of Melanie's mouth and places it next to her head on the table, "Now… about our deal. Before we get your new diaper on you, we need to decide what transformation you want… dark elf or loli? If you don't decide I'll pick for you, remember… the deal was I spare you having to sit in that dirty diaper all night and you take a transformation."


 No.35517>>35532

>>35479

This is only supposed to be a fantasy. I don't really want to be a little girl!

Relief filled Melanie that she was able to convince Sara to get her out of the messy diaper. But The sacrifice of her adulthood permanently was terrifying to contemplate. At the same time, she didn't even know what it meant to be a dark elf. Still, she had to make her choice.

"W- Wowi." Melanie pouted.

She recalled her own childhood being a skinny young girl who was all knees and elbows until puberty finally hit. She wondered if it was going to hurt to go back to that. Worse she wondered if she was going to go back to what started her fetish in the first place: the fact that she wet the bed until she was 16.

Then it occurred to her that there might be a silver lining to all this. "Um… couwd you a' weas' make me a pwincess?"


 No.35532>>35553

>>35517

Sara smiles and rustles Melanie's hair, "Of course I make you a pretty little princess."

Sara leave for a moment and returns with a a baby bottle and places it in Melanie's mouth, "I have needles if you don't drink, my soon to be princess.", Sara warns.

As Melanie drinks the formula, her hips diminish, her breasts shrink and she regains some baby fat. She rapidly loses height as she drains the bottle. Surprisingly her hair remains the same length, leaving it proportionally longer. What body hair she has recedes and disappears.

Sara tickles Melanie's chin as she finishes the bottle, "And what a pretty little princess you turned out to be."

At this point Melanie looks to be between 10 and 12 years old… a child on the brink of puberty.

Sara smiles warmly at Melanie, "Now that you and your friend match, lets get you diapered."

Sara tenderly oils and powders the girl with all the senselessness from before after slipping an appropriately sized diaper under the girl.

She finally tapes the diaper closed and unstraps Melanie. She sit her up on the changing table. Notably Melanie has shrunken out of the mittens and they slide off fairly easily.

Sara seems a bit happy with Melanie's transformation. She decides to grant Melanie some leniency because of this, "Now… my little princess… I'm going to leave your mittens and restraints off for the moment, but if you try anything, your punishment will be severe.", she raises a palm and smacks it into her open hand for emphasis.

Sara goes to the closet and retrieves a pink onesie for Melanie. She slips it on the girl and does the snaps at the crotch after removing the girl's bib.

Sara places the pacifier back in Melanie mouth and scoops her up, hugging her for moment affectionately and nuzzling her for a moment, "You are just so cute now!"

>>35441

She places Melanie back next to Natalie, "Now you play nicely with your big sister until bedtime, okay?"

Sara goes to sit in the in the room chair. She gets out a book and begins reading but clearly has an eye on her baby girls.


 No.35553>>35560

>>35532

It was a relief to finally have her hands free, but Melanie wasn't sure of what real use they would be to her. The threat of another punishment, and the watchful eye of Mommy Sara prevented her from attempting any kind of escape. So she was stuck sucking on her binky.

She looked over her new body. It was about what she expected. Her old early teen body with the long skinny legs, and woefully flat chest. She wanted to cry. But another part of her brain focused on some of the more remarkable aspects of her body. Like the fact that she could now wear all the cute Disney Princess outfits that she had been too big for. She could fit into smaller goodnights now, which meant that she could wear the character printed ones. That would be nice.

She just wished she could turn it off eventually.

She sucked on her binky. Nicole sat next to her involved in a game, and seemed to be completely okay with the things being done to her. Had it been this way with judy? How had Sophie arranged this?


 No.35560>>35580

>>35553

I blush as I watch Melanie look herself over and suck her binkie. I had no idea what was going on and until I could orient myself a bit better, I decided it would just be best to play along and act like the baby I was being treated as until I could find a way to reverse my transformation and escape from this crazy place. I crawl over to Melanie and sit my diapered butt down on the ground and tried not to make eye contact, a bit worried about what she might do if I annoyed her.


 No.35580>>35581

>>35560

Two parts of her brain were arguing. One was relieved at the transformation pointing out things like not having to deal with periods, and getting to play out little girl fantasies. The other was frustrated at the loss of her adulthood, remembering that she would never drive a car again, or be able to go out to drink. Part of her wanted to cry, or run away, the other wanted to poke Mommy in just the right way that she'd get out the heavy restraints.

But she knew the part of her that liked this is the exact part of her brain that shouldn't be making decisions.

Nicole moved closer, but also looked just as nervous as Melanie felt. She glanced at Mommy before leaning over to her. "N- Nicowe." She whispered around the binky. "How did you ge' in hewe?" She brought her voice as quiet as possible, "Do you fink we can escape?"


 No.35581>>35586

>>35580

"Is there an escape?" I ask from behind my pacifier, trying not to draw attention to myself.

I reach down and rub the front of my diaper, desperate to feel something there, but only getting more frustrated by the lack of stimulation.


 No.35586>>35587

>>35581

> "Is there an escape?"

Melanie felt the helplessness of that comment. Her new childish body combined with Mommy's strange abilities made for some seemingly insurmountable obstacles. Still… "I fink I have to. I fink my fwiend has been changed too. And deres anover giw dat awanged fow aw dis."

She saw Nicole playing with the front of her diaper. "Aw, missing somefing?" She teased. "I sweaw, I didn' fink you wewe a boy untiw I saw de twansfowmation."


 No.35587>>35589

>>35586

((Nathan/Natalie))

I look over at the girl teasing me and soaked in her words. That even before the transformation the way I was dressed was enough for someone else here to think that I was a girl. This revelation turned out to be heartbreaking as tears start to well up in my eyes. "St…stop it….." I try to say with conviction but which ends up only coming out as a weak little stutter.


 No.35589>>35590

>>35587

Watching the girl fiddle with her diaper and start to cry it became apparent that Nicole was not going to be helpful.

> "St… stop it…"

That just frustrated her even more. Melanie needed help, not a sniveling crybaby. Part of her wanted to be sympathetic, but she just couldn't. Not right now when she felt the need to escape building as the to of them made desultory attempts at playing with baby toys. Judy was probably in just as much trouble as she was, and who knew what Sophie was doing. Melanie just knew she had to get away, and Nicole was looking like just as much an impediment as Sara.

She popped the binky out of her mouth. "Honestwy, you'we pwobabwy bettew off dis way. I mean I'd been a fuw gwown woman befowe dis, bu' you wewe bawewy a boy when Mommy go' to you."


 No.35590>>35592

>>35589

"I…I was….I was a big boy….man! I was a man before dis!" I try to fight back against the tears and argue my case to the other girl but feel my argument faltering in the face of the opposition of the two girls.


 No.35592>>35603

>>35590

The poor girls sad attempts to convince Melanie that she'd once been masculine didn't gain much traction. But she was so desperate to prove herself… "I don' know. I don' fink a weal man would le' himsewf get caugh' like tdis. Even if he did, he would be fighting to escape. He would twy to save de day, and wescue de damsel. Don't you fink?" She said, hoping she'd get the hint.


 No.35603>>35616 >>35619

>>35592

"Well…..what are our options? I imagine we could get out through the door or a window, but we might need to undo the changes to us." I say thoughtfully as I think about how I got transformed in the first place.


 No.35616>>35619 >>35620

>>35603

"I don' know, i's fow fings wike dis da' I wanted you to act wike a man!" Melanie replied in exasperation.

She sighed, and collected her thoughts. "Wook, Mommy uses potions to make changes, so we need to find dose. Dat means we need to distwact hew. I dwove hewe, I can dwive us away if I can find de keys, but overwise de house is too faw outside of town."


 No.35619

>>35603

>>35616

As a note, Momma Sara would obviously keep wherever she hides the transformation formulas and equipment, such as hypodermic needles, for use for noncompliant babies who don't want to accept their transformations locked.

She also probably keeps all the doors and windows locked, not just for vandals and burglars breaking in, but to keepy naughty little babies escaping. The glass windows are also tempered to prevent breakage and babies hurting themselves.

If you want to escape and turn yourselves back, you'll have to find Momma Sara's keys. Oh, and by the way, Momma Sara wasn't lying when she said she didn't have a formula for turning girls into boys earlier, why would she need such a thing when she only accepts girls here?

And about those hypodermic needles, wouldn't it be nice to get revenge on Momma Sara if you could by turning the tables and making her the little girl and you the mommy?


 No.35620>>35629

>>35616

"And if dat doesn't wook, maybe we can use one of da potions to make her a baby wike us!" I say excitedly, the idea just popping into my head.


 No.35629>>35633

>>35620

Melanie thought about that. "Honestwy I'm mowe concewned abou' finding my fwiend than getting wevenge on Mommy. Bu' i' would make fings easiew, and she migh' be mowe wiwing to hewp."

But first they needed a distraction. Preferably one that wouldn't get them, or at least Melanie punished. "I'w distwact, if I can ge' Mommy ou' of de woom, you see if you can find hew potions, okay?"

She turned to Sara and raised her voice, "Mommy, I'm hungwy!" as she said this she raised her hands like a baby wanting to get picked up.


 No.35633>>35638

>>35629

Sara looks up from her book, closes it, and sets it on the side table.

She stands, walks over to Melanie, and scoops up the girls. She tickles her under the chin for a brief moment, "Is my little princess hungry? Do you want a snack before bedtime?"

She carries Melanie over to the chair, sits down and cradles the little girl in her lap. Sara pulls down her top to reveal her nursing bra and undoes one of the flaps, exposing the engorged teat. Despite recently feeding Natalie, she's already filled back up. Sara pushes Melanie's head to her breast til Melanie's lips touch the nipple.

Sara smiles down at Melanie, "Drink up, princess!"


 No.35638>>35639

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>>35633

> "Drink up, princess!"

Shit!

Melanie felt herself pressed up against Mommy's breast. Not sure what else to do she began to suckle. She realized quickly where the milk she'd had before from the bottle must have come from. It was actually pretty tasty, and she found herself enjoying the warm, and closeness of suckling from the beast. She pressed a hand to her diaper. She also found it oddly… arousing.

Focus!

She pulled off the teet. "Mommy, I wan' a cookie!"


 No.35639>>35642 >>35645

>>35638

Sara warns her, "Now, now, no sweets this close to bedtime.", she gives Melanie's thigh a light slap for emphasis, then gives a mischievous smile as she notices her princess rubbing her hand into her diaper. Sara grinds Melanie's hand into her diaper and pushes her mouth back onto the breast.

You'll have to try a bit harder than that with a mommy this strict, little babies. Maybe you could try asking for formula? But mommy might take offense that you don't like her breast milk, though she might bring back a prepared transformative formula from the kitchen fridge if you asked for it. Take one for the team and risk becoming a dark elf, princess Melanie?


 No.35642>>35644

>>35639

>though she might bring back a prepared transformative formula from the kitchen fridge

That was all I needed to hear from the woman calling herself mommy. As soon as she seemed focused on Melanie again, I crawled out of the room and headed straight fro the kitchen.

I opened the fridge and looked at the various bottles in there, trying to determine which one was the one I was looking for. Feeling pressured for time, I quickly grabbed a purple bottle, closed the fridge, and started crawling back.


 No.35644>>35646

>>35642

You realize that was just the narrator giving you some friendly advice on the situation?

You left the room in full view of Momma Sara, she would have seen and heard you opening and closing the door as you left the room, silly baby. You still need a distraction to look for where she keeps the formulas locked away. The prepared bottles are merely in the fridge. And how are you going to get your big strong mommy to drink a bottle?


 No.35645>>35663

>>35639

"Bu' I wan--mmph!" Melanie replied as her mouth was pressed back into her boob. Milk squirted into her mouth. Immediately she felt the desire overwhelm her. Sara's hand pressed her own deeper into the diaper, grinding into her warm spot. She couldn't help drinking, and as she did her desire began to build. Her breath quickened, and a quiet moan escaped from her as she with Mommy's help began to manipulate her diaper area.

Focus! She tried to pull her mind away from the fantasy becoming reality. Oh this is too good… I don't like mommies. Automatically her hips began to move in time with the motion of the hands. I have to escape… I have to escape… "I have to escape…"


 No.35646>>35650 >>35663

>>35644

((Oh, I thought the quotations were just missing. Silly me. Not sure how to remove what I typed then.))


 No.35650

>>35646

I think you done did it. You better hope that Melanie keeps her distracted.


 No.35663>>35675 >>35688

>>35645

Sara seems to be distracted with Melanie and continues to forcibly move Melanie's hand, beginning to move at a more rapid pace, "My little princess likes that doesn't she? You may be a little girl, but I don't mind you enjoying big girl pleasures if you aren't being punished."

She reassures Melanie as she starts to build, "That's it, give in and enjoy yourself."

>>35646

Momma Sara is fine with either ignoring that or punishing the naughty baby, your call, but it's going to be next to impossible to get Sara to drink a bottle, you'd have been better off with searching the house and finding a syringe with transformative formula. Though you may want to wait till Baby Melanie finishes here. She seems to be enjoying herself.


 No.35674

Okay anons, enough for tonight. It's time for bed!


 No.35675>>35684

>>35663

>"That's it, give in and enjoy yourself."

Melanie tried to move her other hand to push Mommy's hand away, but as the sensations built inside her, she found herself gripping Mommy's arm. She realized she was practically humping her whole arm even as she suckled.

The milk… something… in the milk…

She clung to Mommy's arm with both arms, her legs coming up, trapping her in a full body bear hug of the arm. Mommy sped up, and Melanie's hips moved in time with her motions. The Onesie was getting hot, her whole body was heating up. Her moans were coming out as whimpers. There was something wrong, but she didn't care anymore. She wanted to give in now she wanted Mommy to never stop. Visions of Mommy through locking crib bars, ankles hobbled by heavy pink manacles, and hands hugging her in padded pink mitts. She saw more, big paci-gags, and locking baby body harnesses. Permanently hobbled and bound to stay as Mommy's little baby princess.

"Mommy!" She cried as the orgasm rushed through her.


 No.35684>>35704

>>35675

Sara gently slows the diaper thumping down as Melanie is pushed over the edge then withdraws her hand. She coos reassuringly to the girl in her afterglow, "Didn't that feel good, princess?"

She calmly switches Melanie to the other breast and rocks her gently.


 No.35688>>35754

>>35663

I decide to hide the bottle for now and crawl around, looking at the rest of the house. On the surface it seemed pretty normal minus the adult sized baby stuff and occasional set of gear clearly designed to keep someone bound and in place, in some kind of bondage. But I knew that this was all very twisted. I silently cursed the man that brought me here, dressed as a girl no less, and abandoning me to this fate. I knew there had to be a way to get my manhood back, and to get back at him. My thoughts of revenge turned uniquely to the transformation formulas mentioned earlier, causing me to wonder what kind of trouble I could cause with them.


 No.35689

I-I only farted. T-thats all that was. Nothing else!


 No.35690

>>35399

I could unironically find that hot. Dark, but hot.


 No.35704>>35754

>>35684

Melanie let herself be switched off to the other breast as her orgasm was dwindling. As soon as she felt the first squirt of milk into her mouth the sensations built prolonging the orgasm, like a warm glow spreading from her tummy. Her mind was gone now, just a bundle of pleasure and sensation that she never wanted to end.


 No.35754>>35798 >>35822

>>35704

Sara hums a soft lullaby as Melanie continues to nurse. The girl's eyelids slowly close as she drains the breast.

Sara smiles down at her little princess as she carefully gets up so as not to wake the girl as she continues to nurse in her sleep. She walks over to the crib, pulls Melanie away from the nipple with a wet pop, and gently lays the girl down in the crib, "Sleep tight, princess.", she runs a hand over Melanie's hair, brushing some out of her face.

>>35688

Sara redoes her top as she turns around to prepare her other charge for bed only to find she's not present in the room. Sara's face turns into a stern scowl as she exits the nursery in search of Natalie.

Sara whispers rather loudly, "Natalie if you can hear me, you'd better come to me now. I promise your punishment won't be as severe if you give your self up. You'd better not wake Melanie or I'm going to give you such a spanking that you'll have to sleep on your stomach tonight!"


 No.35798>>35992

>>35754

>>35754

Melanie snuggled into her pillow as she lay in the crib. Her thumb made its way to her mouth, all thoughts of escape driven away by the afterglow of her sexual release. Thoroughly ensnared by Sara's spell, she had no more will to resist the heavy sleep that engulfed her. Maybe in the morning her resistance would return, but now she only dreamed of her Mommy's warm embrace.


 No.35822>>35842

>>35754

I crawl back into the room and look down. "I'm sowwy mommy." I say in my best baby voice possible. "I just wanted to expwore the house since I think it is going to be my home for a while."

Tears form in my eyes at the end of that, partially from the knowledge that succeed or fail in my attempt to escape, I'll probably be here for quite some time regardless.


 No.35827

I'm not little.. I'm 21, and I'm a guy! You can't stick me in this skirt and send me to preschool!


 No.35842>>35844

>>35822

Sara whispers as she leads Natalie back into the room, "I'm not going to spank you because I don't want any crying to wake Melanie, but for being a naughty girl your going to be bound for the night."

She goes to retrieve the padded leather cuffs and mittens used to secure Melanie. She returns to Natalie where she's sitting on the floor an promptly slips the mittens on the girl, securing them. This is followed by the cuffs around her ankles and cuffs around her wrists.

Sara considers something for a moment before going to the closet and returning with a pink pacifier style gag. Sara places it in Natalie's mouth and secures it around the back of her head, lifting up the girl's so it's not in the way.

Sara smirks, "Now, are ready for bed, baby girl?"

She picks up Natalie and gently places her in the crib next to Melanie so as not wake the other girl. Sara reminds Natalie, "I had better not hear that you woke Melanie or it'll be a spanking for you."

Sara closes the crib top and raises the side, locking both girls inside the crib. She turns off the light as she leaves, leaving the only light in the room a night light. Sara says softly with a smile, "Sleep tight, girls.", before leaving the room and shutting the door behind her.


 No.35844>>35992

>>35842

I whine and try to explain that I just wanted to explore but to no avail. Before I could even finish my explanation, my speech was cut off entirely. Tears welled up in my eyes as I went from something resembling a toddler, to a downright baby in bondage. Once lifted and locked into the crib I tried to fight back crying as I did what I could to get comfortable, eventually just rolling onto my side and sleeping that way.


 No.35992

>>35798

>>35844

The next morning Sara enters the nursery and turns on the lights. She unlocks the crib, raises the top, and lowers the side. She gently shakes her babies awake, saying softly, "Good morning, girls. It's time to get up and start the day. Do either of you need to be changed?"


 No.37318>>37374 >>37380

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Sure seems like a bunch of babies in here.


 No.37374>>37380 >>37384

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>>37318

Should you be so smug little anon? Nanny seems to remember a certain little princess waking up in tears with very wet pajamas after watching a scary movie last night.


 No.37380>>37381 >>37384

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>>37318

>>37374

Pffft. What a baby girl.


 No.37381>>37383

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>>37380

Now sure you remember last month when your mommy and daddy needed me to take care of you too little boy. You had wet night too. Didn't you also refuse to go night-night till I read you a bed time story?


 No.37383>>37392

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>>37381

Hell no! I'm not some little baby boy!


 No.37384>>37392

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>>37374

>>37380

*begins to tear up*

You said you wouldn't mention that.

And I am not a baby girl.


 No.37392>>37393 >>37401

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>>37384

And you said you'd stop teasing the other little kids in exchange. Fair is fair little lady. It's not nice to call others babies when you can't keep dry PJs and still suck your thumb. Speaking of nanny got you a a present little princess. :sticks a pacifier in your mouth:

>>37383

As for you little boy you know better than using bad words don't you? I think someone need some time on the naughty step to remember how to be a good baby boy. After a trip over nanny's lap of course.


 No.37393>>37419 >>37442

>>37392

*mumbles around the pacifier* Yes, nanny… I'm sorry.

Do I still have to wear diapers to bed tonight?


 No.37401>>37419

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>>37392

N..no way! I don't need a spanking! Besides, you can't make me a baby boy! I don't have any diapers with me! So there! *Sticks tongue out*


 No.37419>>37420 >>37452

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>>37393

Well we gotta keep your bed nice and dry little lady. Nanny should have know you needed a night diaper. Maybe day ones too princess. I'm sure you'll look cute in them tho.

>>37401

Nanny knows much better than a little baby boy if a spanking is needed. Don't worry about not having brought you didees. Nanny has plenty so you'll be well covered. Now be a good baby and take you spanking.

:nanny pulls you over her lap and brings your pants and undees down to your ankles:


 No.37420>>37442

>>37419

Hey come on! I'm sorry! I promise! Don't spank me! Please!


 No.37442

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>>37393

Suits you baby!

>>37420

This should be fun to watch!


 No.37452>>37453

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>>37419

*pouts*

But diapers are for babies… I…

*runs to the bathroom due to potty emergency, you may notice she left a small trail of pee running down her legs behind her*


 No.37453

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>>37452

Clean up on aisle one!


 No.38246>>38250 >>38256

I wonder where all the babies are hiding?


 No.38250

>>38246

*Distant* Nowhere! Also definitely not here! Totally not hiding here!>>38246


 No.38256

>>38246

Totally not here.

And I'm totally not a baby, not that it matters…


 No.38259>>38265

Hmmm…..

Seems like a lot of little anons that are obviously 10000% babies keep saying they are not. I wonder how they wiggled out of their cute diapers and baby clothes. Guess I had better get them redressed before we get more puddles to mop up. Come on little anons daddy will get you back in diapers like you should be.


 No.38265>>38272

>>38259

Too bad. I don't have any of the baby boy diapers that were given to me. and I donated my baby boy clothes. :P


 No.38272>>38349

>>38265

Also I'm still not here! Please don't look for me! I kinda want to leave with my dignity intact!


 No.38349>>38351 >>38369

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>>38272

Dignity? Leaving? Oh you silly little baby. A baby does not need to have dignity and you definitely won't be leaving. Now don't worry if you lost all your cute little boy clothes. There are plenty of other thinks for you to wear. How about this little anon?


 No.38351>>38369

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>>38349

Definitely suits them.


 No.38369>>38371

>>38349

>>38351

No way! That looks way too pink! can't I at least have something a bit darker?


 No.38371>>38373

>>38369

D'aww does my new baby sister not like her new outfit?


 No.38373>>38374

>>38371

No! I'm not you're baby sister! I'm your older brother for crying out loud!


 No.38374>>38375

>>38373

D'aww I think my little bitty sister is a little cranky and needs a nap!


 No.38375>>38376

>>38374

Hey! Get off of me!


 No.38376>>38377

>>38375

Hush little one it's time for your nap! Don't fight big sis or she'll give you spankies!


 No.38377>>38385

>>38376

You can't spank me! Stop this! Get the hell away from me!


 No.38385>>38386

>>38377

You got me mad now! Going to calm down or do you want to go over my lap? I'm sure mommy won't mind if I warm your seat for her.


 No.38386>>38387

>>38385

There's no way mom would be okay with this!


 No.38387>>38388

>>38386

Oh? Why don't you ask her! I am sure she will be glad to spank you harder!


 No.38388>>38391 >>38398

>>38387

*i whimper and shake my head as I lower my gaze to my feet, unable to believe that my mom and sister are both in on this* No sis. I'll do what you say.


 No.38391>>38398

>>38388

Huh. My diversion worked. Now to leave…


 No.38398>>38410 >>38415

>>38388

*I smile as I grab your hand and pull you across my lap, giving your backside a few hard smacks to remind you of your place*

>>38391

You're next!


 No.38410>>38411

>>38398

You can't stop this anon! *Runs away*


 No.38411

>>38410

Get your butt back here! NOW!


 No.38415>>38417

>>38398

*I sniffle as you spank me* I'm sorry.


 No.38417>>38419

>>38415

*pats you on your head* Good baby, now going to behave or do I have to call mommy?


 No.38419>>38420

>>38417

I…..I'll do what you say sis.


 No.38420>>38423 >>38425

>>38419

Good baby, now get into the cot and I'll tuck you in. You're very cranky and need a nap.


 No.38423>>38427

>>38420

*I nod and climb into the cot you mention, and lie down in my shirt and pants*


 No.38425>>38427

>>38420

Soo… What are you going to do to me?


 No.38427>>38428 >>38430

>>38423

>>38425

Well first off change you into your pajamas and your pampers! Then tuck you in nice and snug. Would you like that little baby?


 No.38428>>38429

>>38427

No. But I have no choice in this, do I?


 No.38429

>>38428

No you don't, now lay back and get comfy! Time to get you ready for bed!


 No.38430>>38432

>>38427

Yes sis……..What pajamas?


 No.38431

Fine. *Lies down*


 No.38432>>38433 >>38434

>>38430

For you the pink teddy bear ones that mom picked out!

Is that two babies I have to deal with huh?


 No.38433>>38435

>>38432

((Looks like yeah))

*I frown at hearing that* Yes sis. *I raise my arms for you*


 No.38434>>38435

>>38432

(I thought it was obvious)

*Nervorsly* And for me?


 No.38435>>38436

>>38433

Good baby! *I get you into a pajama top before pushing you down and diapering you, I then pull up your pajama bottoms and pat your padded backside* Give me a few moments and I will tuck you in.

>>38434

You are in for a nap as well, now strip!


 No.38436>>38437

>>38435

*Undresses* This is still only the 4th most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to me.


 No.38437>>38438

>>38436

I am sure it won't be the least embarrassing thing to happen to you either *I remove any underwear you are wearing and bring a diaper up between your legs, quickly fastening it to your waist* Now what pajamas would you like to wear little one?


 No.38438>>38439

>>38437

At this point, I'll take what you got.


 No.38439>>38440 >>38441

>>38438

Good baby, so much better behaved than the other one, no fuss! *I take some blue teddybear pajamas and put them on you quickly then take you by the hand and put in the cot next to the other anon* I hope you both like snuggling with each other.


 No.38440>>38442

>>38439

Why does he get the blue ones? *I whine*


 No.38441>>38442 >>38445

>>38439

… I had no choice, so I knew there was no getting out of this.

*Turns to the other anon* Welp, at least I don't need to use the restroom right now. How 'bout you?


 No.38442>>38445

>>38440

>>38441

*I give the anon in the pink pajamas a quick smack on the behind* Because he's a well behaved baby!

*I then turn and begin tucking you both in, handing each of you a soft brown teddybear to cuddle with* You both look adorable, hope you have a good nap!


 No.38443>>38444

*To no one in particular* Welp. I'm just gonna pull out my 3ds and play some Xenoblade. *Does so*


 No.38444>>38446

>>38443

*I snatch your 3ds away* Not while the babies are having their nap!


 No.38445>>38447

>>38441 *I blush at your comment

>>38442 Next time you get the pink pajamas.


 No.38446>>38447

>>38444

Wait, I was just watching from the void. How'd I get in here?!


 No.38447>>38448 >>38449

>>38445

Do I hear sass mister?

>>38446

Doesn't matter you are here now, behave yourself or you will find yourself paddled then padded.


 No.38448>>38450

>>38447

Um, no. I'm leaving. *dissapears, then reapears* Can I have my 3ds back?


 No.38449

>>38447

No its not sass its just…..


 No.38450>>38451

>>38448

*I shake my head disapprovingly at you*

Nope. You will get it back later when you learn some manners.


 No.38451>>38452

>>38450

Well then I'll just- *suddenly falls asleep*


 No.38452>>38453

>>38451

Silly baby, I guess we have another one for the cot.


 No.38453

>>38452

*Wakes up* … No you don't. I'm actually leaving this time. I'll just buy a new 3ds. *Dissapears*


 No.38454>>38456

I think next time I will have to get some restraints for that one. Anyway good night babies. *I switch off the lights and close the door*


 No.38456>>38536

>>38454

*Reappears* I changed my mind, I will stay he- *Notices that Motherly!Anon left* … Okay then… I'll just hide. *hides in a drawer*


 No.38536>>38537

>>38456

Excuse me anon, but I am not mommy anon. I am big sister anon, or to you babysitter anon. Now if you don't stop disappearing next time you'll reappear I'll let you have a taste of daddy anon's belt!


 No.38537>>38540

>>38536

Well, I ain't leaving 'till I get my 3ds back! I spent over 800 hours on that thing!


 No.38540>>38541 >>38543

>>38537

And you can spend 800 hours sitting in the corner facing the wall.


 No.38541>>38542

>>38540

Um… no. I'm an inter-dimensional warrior. I will not subjugate myself to this treatment!


 No.38542

>>38541

Fine, then I will keep your 3ds.


 No.38543>>38544

>>38540

Wha-? I just-… You know what fine. *promptly goes to the corner* Just give me back my 3ds when this is over.


 No.38544>>38545

>>38543

Good boy, I will let you know when you can come out.


 No.38545>>38546

>>38544

I'm not a boy… I'm a woman.


 No.38546>>38547

>>38545

You're neither, you're a baby.


 No.38547>>38548

>>38546

No I'm not! *Mumbling* If anything, I'm a kitten… *grumble*


 No.38548>>38549

>>38547

Whatever little baby, in the meantime I hear a lot of fussing and not enough corner sitting. Guess you don't want your 3ds back?


 No.38549>>38550

>>38548

*silent for about 10 seconds, then just sits down quietly as I was already in the corner*


 No.38550>>38551

>>38549

*I quietly read a book and put myself to peek over making sure you don't leave the corner*


 No.38551>>38552

>>38550

… Can I at least get a fish?


 No.38552>>38553

>>38551

Did I say you could speak?


 No.38553>>38554

>>38552

… *uses sign language to ask for a fish*


 No.38554>>38555

>>38553

Or move?


 No.38555>>38556

>>38554

*turns to the corner again whilst stomach growls*


 No.38556>>38557

>>38555

That's better, the longer you fuss the longer you will stay in that corner.


 No.38557

>>38556

*falls asleep while still sitting*


 No.38558>>38559

*happily read my book, content to let you have what is a most needed nap*


 No.38559>>38560

>>38558

*Very, very quietly purrs in sleep*


 No.38560>>38561

>>38559

*I pick you up carefully and quietly place you in a cot, tucking you in so you get a good rest*


 No.38561>>38567

>>38560

*purring gets very slightly louder as a sign of approval*


 No.38567>>38569

>>38561

*quietly leaves your 3ds beside you and exits the room, letting you get your rest*


 No.38569>>38571

>>38567

*stomach growls again, stops purring, but still asleep*


 No.38571>>38572

>>38569

*wakes up* … I'm so hungry…


 No.38572>>38573

>>38571

*I have made kippers in the kitchen, you just have to follow your nose*


 No.38573>>38574

>>38572

*follows scent of food, ending up at the kitchen*


 No.38574>>38575

>>38573

*hums quietly to myself as I setup a plate of kippers on a high chair* Hungry I take it?


 No.38575>>38576

>>38574

Yes ma'am, and… um… th-thank you for tucking me in *blushes slightly*.


 No.38576>>38577

>>38575

No problem sweetie *I pick you up and place you in the high chair, wrap a bib round your neck and offer you a plastic knife and fork* Do you need help eating?


 No.38577>>38578

>>38576

No, I can eat fish by myself, but thanks for offering…


 No.38578>>38579

>>38577

*I pat you on the head and leave you to eat your fish in peace*


 No.38579>>38580

>>38578

*purrs as you pat my head, then happily eats the fish*


 No.38580>>38581

>>38579

Let me know when you want down little one.


 No.38581>>38582

>>38580

I would like to get down now. Also, can I go now?


 No.38582>>38583

>>38581

*I pick you up and let you down, taking a small washcloth and rub your face. I then give you a playful smack on the behind* Yes you may, but learn some manners next time.


 No.38583>>38584

>>38582

Um… okay. *Starts to leave, then stops* Actually, I think I'll stay a bit longer.


 No.38584>>38585

>>38583

*I roll my eyes then proceed to leave* If you want, just don't get into trouble or I will call mom.


 No.38585>>38587

>>38584

Yes ma'am!


 No.38586

((Pink Teddy Pajamas)) I sit up in the crib next to the other kid and look out, feeling a bit thirsty I try to climb out of the crib.


 No.38587>>38592

>>38585

*accidentally knocks over a vase, breaking it* … Whoops…


 No.38592>>38626

>>38587

*Notices BigSister!Anon hasn't come back for a while* Um… I'll just clean this up. *Pulls out a broom from hammer-space and cleans up broken vase*


 No.38626

>>38592

Huh. She hasn't been back for a while… I'm gonna prepare a breakfast! *Goes to the kitchen, gathers ingredients, and starts cooking*


 No.38673>>40558

Just a word of advice, don't try to be attention whores. A lot of doms don't like that and will get tired of you quick if you do that. Especially considering they aren't here 24/7. If someone notes they've left then don't try to call them back

Sage for offtopic


 No.38807>>40558

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I think this thread has died. Time to give it a funeral. *Ahem* Today we are gathered here to mourn the death of RP Thread. It gave many anons the chance to make their own story, and for that it will be respected. Rest in peace RP Thread. You will be missed.


 No.40558>>40564

>>38807

I think it was more a case of

>>38673

Happening


 No.40564

>>40558

Well then, I'll have to dig it up again.


 No.46584>>46608 >>46615 >>46635

File (hide): 984f7d66b7ebd26⋯.jpg (167.69 KB, 507x760, 507:760, iug.jpg) (h) (u)

How do I get into RP? This seems like something really enjoyable but I don't know where to start…


 No.46589>>46608 >>46615 >>46635

The day I decide to go full little, and the thread is dead.

;_;


 No.46608

>>46584

>>46589

Far too many littles to big ratio with your average little being very draining.


 No.46615

>>46584

>>46589

Stop. No. Let it die. Sage.


 No.46624

This thread's been dead. You want to RP start a new thread.


 No.46635

>>46584

post when you're little as a little, i guess?

>>46589

ressurect it, darling




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