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Baby Becky is Born 1/1 [TG, femdom, infantilizatio
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Baby Becky Is Born
"Oh Richie! aren't you up yet!?" his mother called from downstairs.
Yes,
Richie was awake, and trying desperately to change his wet sheets before
his
mother found out. Richard was 6 years old and like many boys his age had
a
bed-wetting problem. His mother had been very patient with him at first,
trying all the conventional methods to try to get him to dry up.
Unfortunately nothing she tried seemed to have the least effect on him.
Finally as a last resort she took him to the doctor thinking that maybe
there
was something physically wrong with her son. The doctor could find nothing
except the fact that Richie was exceptionally small for his age. Many
people
would mistake him for a three year old rather than six. The doctor
suggested
that Richie's bed-wetting was just something that he would eventually grow
out
of and that there was really nothing to worry about. His mother however
was
becoming increasingly upset at his apparent lack of control. The angrier
she
became at him the more insecure and upset he became, which meant the more
he
would wet his bed.
The night before his mother had helped him to get ready for bed and had
warned him that if he woke up wet in the morning then she would have to
take
drastic action, though just what that action was she wouldn't say. He
tried
to stay awake all night, too afraid of what would happen if he fell
asleep.
Finally around 4:00am the inevitable happened and he dozed off, waking up
as
usual soaking wet. As he worked quickly to change his sheets he could
hear
his mother walking up the stairs. It's too late, he thought to himself,
she
is going to find out!
When his mother opened his bedroom door there stood Richie in his wet
pajamas trying to hide the large wet spot in his bed.
"Well young man, I see my talk with you last night did not do any
good."
she said sternly.
"I'm sorry mommy" her son answered fearfully."I just fell asleep and
when I
woke up I was wet! I didn't do it on purpose!! I just couldn't help
it!".
His mother took his wet sheets from him and said "I'll take care of
these,
you go take a shower and come back here when you are done."
While Richie was in the shower he thought to himself, Gee, mom didn't
seem
too upset with me! Maybe she forgot what she said last night, maybe she
understands that I really can't stop wetting my bed. I bet if dad was
still
alive he would understand! After he had dried himself and put his wet
pajamas
in the clothes hamper he wrapped the towel around himself and went back to
his
room. When he opened his bedroom door he couldn't believe what he saw!
His
mother was just finishing putting a pink plastic sheet in a baby crib that
was
set up in his room! On top of his dresser next to the crib was.....No!
it
couldn't be!!! A stack of BABY DIAPERS! His mother looked at him and
smiled.
"I'm glad I kept your old crib now, and your Aunt Mae loaned me some of
your
little cousins baby things. Now let mommy get you dressed for the day!"
Richie couldn't believe what was happening! Surely his mom wasn't
going to
make him were his cousins clothes, She was a GIRL!! and a BABY!!! He
started
to cry as his mother lifted him up and laid him on the plastic sheet in
the
crib. "No no no mommy!!!" he cried "I'm not a baby!!!" He began kicking
and
screaming, desperately trying to escape the crib. His mother calmly
turned
him over on his stomach, pulled the towel off of him, and spanked his
bottom
until it was a bright red. "Be still now baby," his mother said sternly
"Or
do you want another spanking?" Richie lay sobbing and rubbing his flaming
bottom while his mother folded several of the white cotton diapers
together.
Turning him over on his back she lifted him by his ankles and slipped the
diaper beneath him. Next she smoothed baby lotion all over his tummy and
leg
s.
She ordered him to lift his legs over his head so she could put the
lotion on
his sore bottom. The lotion smelled nice and really took the sting away.
Next she sprinkled him with sweet smelling talcum powder. Finally she
pulled
the diaper up between his legs and pinned the corners at each hip. It was
like a dream to Richie, he just couldn't believe that he was being
diapered
like a baby! As he lay there sniffling his mother opened his top dresser
drawer and pulled out a pair of toddler size baby pants. They had little
kittens and puppies printed on them and what was even worse was that they
were
PINK! "Please mommy!!" he pleaded "Don't make me wear those, They're for
little GIRLS!" His mother just smiled at him and guided his feet through
the
leg openings of the plastic panties and pulled them up his legs and over
his
diaper. Richie didn't think he could feel any worse but what came next
soon
proved him wrong. From his dresser drawer his mother pulled a little
girls
ruffled sun-suit. It was a pink panty style with a bib front and ruffled
bottom. Richard began to kick and cry again as his mother guided his feet
through the elastic legs bands and up over his baby pants. She made him
sit
up so that she could button the lacy shoulder straps to the bib in front.
"This is what you are going to wear from now on Rebbeca" she explained.
"Since you want to act like a baby so much I have decided that you will be
my
baby girl. Your name is now Rebbeca, or Becky for short. You will be in
diapers and baby girl clothes until I think that you are grown up enough
to
wear your big boy clothes. It's a good thing you are small enough to fit
in
your baby cousins outfits so I won't have to buy you a whole new wardrobe!
And if you give me any trouble, Becky, I'll pull down your panties and
spank
you whenever you need it no matter who is watching! Is that clear??" she
demanded. Richie/Rebbeca could only nod his/her head in shame.
His mother lifted him out of the crib and stood him on the floor.
Richie
felt really funny being dressed as a little girl. He was so used to
wearing
long pants that his legs felt cold and bare. The soft diaper between his
legs
felt good though. It brought back memories from his infancy that he
thought
that he had forgotten. He suddenly realized how much he had missed the
warm
secure feeling of a soft diaper between his thighs, and the helpless
feeling
as he wet or soiled himself. He had almost forgotten how much he had
loved
the smell of baby powder and lotion, and how pleasant it was to suck from
his
baby bottle. His mother took him by the hand and led him downstairs for
breakfast. With so much diaper between his legs he could only waddle, his
bulging bottom wiggling back and forth. He really did look more like a
two or
three year old little girl rather than a six year old boy. His mother fed
him
cereal for breakfast and when they were done she cleaned his hands and
face.
After breakfast his mother said "Since I have a new baby to take care
of we
will have to do some shopping for you. Would you like to go shopping with
mommy Becky?" Richie was horrified! It was bad enough to be dressed in
baby
clothes here at home, but to be taken outside where everyone could see
him!
"No! mommy please don't take me out! Everyone will SEE me!!!" he sobbed.
"Well of course everyone will see you silly! People love seeing pretty
baby
girls. Now behave yourself, We wouldn't want to have to take down your
panties and spank you in front of everyone, would we?" His mother took him
by
the hand and led him out to the car. The drive to the department store
seemed
to take forever. Richie prayed that they wouldn't meet anyone who knew
them.
He decided that the only thing that he could do was to act like a real
baby
girl and maybe everyone would think that he was just a little big for his
age.
Finally they pulled into the department store parking lot and the moment
of
truth had arrived. While walking from the parking lot to the store Richie
felt as if everyone was staring right at him. He just knew that everyone
could tell that he was in diapers. If his mother hadn't had him firmly in
hand he would have run back to the car and hidden. He was sure that
everyone
could see the bulge of his diaper as his bo ttom wiggled back and forth.
Finally they were in the air-conditioned coolness of the store and his
mother
picked him up and sat him in the baby seat of her shopping cart. His
mother
opened her purse and removed a pacifier which she tried to put into his
mouth.
When he refused to take it she asked softly "Do you want that spanking now
Becky?" Richie looked around at the store full of people and quickly
slipped
the pacifier into his mouth.
As she pushed him up and down the isles people would glance at him and
smile. He thought they were smiling at him because they knew he was a
little
boy dressed up as a baby girl and this really embarrassed him. Actually
they
smiled at him because they saw him as a cute little baby girl and nothing
more. When at last they got to the infants department his mother stopped
to
look around. "We will need some baby bibs for your meals won't we Becky?"
she
asked with a smile. As his mother picked up each bib she would hold it up
to
him to see how it would look. She selected several bibs in different
colors
and nursery prints. She wanted to tie one on him right there but after
much
pleading by Richie she relented. Next she picked out several baby
bottles,
baby powder and lotion, and a half dozen diaper pins. Then she was off to
the
toy department. "Since you have been such a good little girl while
shopping
I'm going to get a little surprise for you." she said. She picked out the
cutest little Teddy Bear and handed it to her baby. Richie sat the Bear
on
his lap thinking that it would hide the bulge of his diaper and baby
pants.
What he didn't know was that his sun-suit had slipped down in back leaving
the
top of his diaper and baby panties exposed above the waistband.
Richie thought that they were done at last as they headed for the check
out
stand. Suddenly his mother stopped and said "Oops! I almost forgot what
I
came here for!" She wheeled the cart back to the infants section and
picked up
a large box of disposable diapers and several pairs of plastic panties.
Suddenly Richie whispered urgently to his mother "Mommy I gotta go potty!"
His
mother just looked at him and smiled . "Babies don't go potty sweetheart"
she
said. "They use their diapers of course."
"But mom, I have to do number two!" he whispered. His mother just
patted
his head. There was a long line at the check out counter and as Richie
sat in
the cart waiting the pressure in his tummy grew and grew. He was sure that
everyone was watching him and that made matters even worse. Finally just
as
the clerk began ringing up the things in the cart he couldn't hold it
anymore
and felt the warm mess filling the bottom of his diaper. He was so
ashamed to
have dirtied himself in front of everyone that he turned beet red. The
relief
he felt was so great that he began to wet his diaper at the same time.
The
woman clerk looked at him and said to his mother "My, but your little girl
has
a red face!" His mother smiled at him and replied "Yes, I think Becky
needs
her pants changed, don't you dear?" Richie could only bury his head in his
Teddy Bear and cry in shame while his mother paid for the purchases.
While she wheeled him out the door Richie was very uncomfortable
sitting in
his wet and dirty diaper. Back at the car his mother said "Lets get the
baby
cleaned up and changed." She put the packages in the back seat and picked
him
up and laid him in the front seat on his back. "Mom don't change me right
here!" he begged. His Mom ignored him and unbuttoned the straps of his
sun-suit, pulling it down his legs and off him. Next his plastic panties
were
removed and Richie prayed that no one would walk by and see him laying
there
in just a dirty diaper. Taking several baby wipes from one of the packages
his
mother swiftly cleaned him up. Then she took a clean disposable diaper
from
the box and slid it under his bottom and taped it at his hips. From
another
package she brought forth a new pair of white baby pants with rows of pink
ruffles across the bottom. His mother pulled them on over his fresh
diaper
and said "Since it is so warm today I think that this is all you need to
wear
right now." Once more Richie began to cry. The sun suit was bad enough
but
now he was being forced to wear nothing but his diaper and baby girl
panties!
He didn't think that he could feel more embarrassed than he felt right
then.
Fortunately they hadn't met anyone they knew while shopping and he hoped
his
luck would last longer. He had to admit that he was beginning to enjoy
the
soft feel of his diapers. They felt really neat as he walked and they
would
rub against his little wee-wee. They made a nice cushion to sit on also.
He
began to like the idea of being able to wet any time he felt like it and
not
have to use a toilet. Babies don't have it so bad he mused to himself as
he
idly rubbed his didy against his penis. Richie noticed that the more he
rubbed his diaper the harder his little wee-wee became. It felt so good
that
he continued rub himself. Soon his wee-wee began to tickle and feel
really
nice. His mother looked at him and smiled. "What are you doing baby
Becky?
Do you need to be changed again already?" she asked. Richie just blushed
and
shook his head, taking his hand away from the front of his panties.
"Those
darling little rumba panties make you look like the cutest baby girl." his
mother said.
"Please , mom " her son pleaded. "Can't we go home now, I don't want
nobody to see me like this!"
Baby Becky Is Born Part 2
On the way home Richie hunched down low in his seat hoping to hide his
infantile condition from any passers by. While still a few blocks from
their
house his mother stopped at the neighborhood park. The park was filled
with
children and grown ups who were out having a good time. The park had a
large
playground with swings and slides. There was also a large sand box with
several small children playing in it. After parking the car his mother
said,
"Before we go home I thought that you would like to play here for a little
while , doesn't that sound like fun Becky?" She got out and had to drag
her
son out of the car as he cried and protested. Taking him firmly by the
hand
she pulled him behind her across the park and sat him in the sand box with
the
other little children. "You be a good little girl and play nicely for a
while." she said. Richie was so embarrassed that he just sat there for a
long
time with his head down and his hands in his lap trying unsuccessfully to
hide
his ruffled baby panties. He felt so naked and exposed and he was sure
that
everyone in the park was looking right at him. He kept thinking to
himself....maybe they will think I'm just a little girl. I hope no one
recognizes me!! I might as well act like I really am a baby. He began
scooping up handfuls of sand as his mother sat on a bench and watched him.
He
soon had a big pile and was starting to relax and enjoy himself when a
little
girl who looked about four years old came up and sat down beside him.
"Hi!
what's your name?" she asked as she helped scoop up sand. Richie blushed
and
said in a little toddler lisp "Me....Becky".The other little girl smiled
and
said "I'm Linda and I'm four years old!" She looked at Richie's bulging
rumba
panties and said "I don't have to wear diapers no more like you do! I'm a
big
girl! you're still a baby!" Sure enough she was dressed in a green halter
top
and green shorts without the tell-tale bulge of diapers. He couldn't
think of
a good reply so he just sat there and continued to pile sand. Linda
continued
to help him and soon took on the role of an older sister, showing him how
to
dig the sand and where to put it. He was so relieved that his new friend
had
accepted him as a little toddler girl. After a long while he once again
felt
the urge to wet himself. Seeing no alternative he just sat there and
relaxed.
Soon his diaper began to feel very warm between his legs and tears of
relief
came to his eyes. His friend Linda was watching him at the time and said
"Becky's wet her diaper! Come take my hand and I'll find your mommy so
she
can change you." Richie let her lead him over to his mother who looked at
him
and asked "Does my little girl need to be changed already?" Her son stuck
his
thumb in his mouth and shook his head up and down. "Maybe your new friend
would like to help me change your diaper." his mother added. He began to
cry
and shake his head no, terrified at the thought of his friend finding out
that
he wasn't really a little girl.
After thanking Linda and saying goodbye his mother took him by the hand
and
began leading her son back to the car. By that time his diaper was so wet
and
heavy that as he walked along beside his mother his diaper and panty began
to
work their way down from his hips. Lower and lower they slipped until
suddenly they were around his ankles and he tripped and fell. As his
mother
stood him up and brushed him off several of the children in the park
including
his new friend Linda began to point and laugh at him. They had seen him
without his diaper and had seen his wee-wee! They knew that he wasn't a
little girl and several of the older boys began to shout "Sissy Baby Boy!"
over and over. Richie was crying and trying to pull his pants up as they
reached the car. The humiliation that he felt was so great that he began
to
wet himself once again and by the time they arrived home he was so
thoroughly
soaked that his baby panties were beginning to leak.
After his mother had unloaded the car she picked him up and took him to
his
room and laid him in his crib. "See how dirty you got your nice new
panties."
she chided as she pulled them off and shook the sand from them. Richie
was
very uncomfortable laying there in a cold wet diaper and he said to his
mother
"Becky wants dry pants please!!" His mothe r quickly untaped his wet
diaper
and pulled it from beneath his bottom. She cleaned him up with baby wipes
and
took several cotton diapers from the stack on the dresser. As she pulled
the
soft cotton up between his legs and pinned the corners he once again felt
his
penis start to become hard and push against the fabric. When his mother
noticed this she began to lightly rub the front of his diaper over the
bulge
and said "My new baby really loves her new clothes, doesn't she??" He
blushed
and shook his head yes. "I won't take my little darling out anymore but
as
long as we are here at home you will still be my baby girl, Ok?" she asked
while still gently rubbing the front of his diaper. Richie's wee-wee was
starting to tickle and it felt so good that he began to giggle and kick
his
legs in the air. As long as he was at home he didn't mind being in baby
clothes, even if they were baby girl clothes. He really loved the way his
soft
diapers felt and now he wouldn't have to worry about waking up in a wet
bed
any more. Being in diapers and girls clothes wasn't so bad as long as no
one
but he and his mother knew about it. His mother stopped rubbing him and
handed Becky her new teddy bear. "You and your Teddy can take a nap now
while
I fix dinner. When I get you up I'll show you your new baby dresses,
would
you like that?" she asked. Richie smiled up at his mom as she kissed his
forehead. After she had left he rolled over and lay on his tummy. He just
loved the way the soft cotton diaper felt as it rubbed against his bottom
and
between his thighs. He felt so small and helpless laying in his baby crib
wearing only his diaper. His little penis became hard again and started
pushing against the mattress. Not really knowing what he was doing he
slowly
began to push his hard wee-wee against the mattress, feeling it rub
against
the inside of his diaper. As he lay on his stomach thrusting against the
plastic crib sheet his penis once again began to tickle. The more he
rubbed
the better it felt, the better it felt the faster he would rub. Suddenly
he
felt wave after wave of undescribable pleasure wash over him. He felt as
if
he were wetting himself but it NEVER felt like that before!! When he felt
the
front of his diaper he expected to be soaking wet but to his surprise
there
was only a small wet spot. Boy that was neat! he thought to himself. I
don't remember ever doing that when I was a baby! He rolled on his back
and
picked up his Teddy Bear. The new baby hugged her Teddy and put her thumb
in
her mouth. Richard the six year old boy was gone forever. Baby Becky lay
in
her crib, propped her Teddy Bear beside her, and drifted off to sleep.
THE END
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