Growing up Sissy Baby (The Adult Baby Real Life Collection)

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I took my seat cautiously. It was petrifying to be demasculized like this. Throwing away everything I was ever told. But it was also such a rush. It felt so forbidden. Ah, ah, ah Sally. We don’t want a spanking do we?” Mommy asked as she produced a large and menacing looking whip. Well that sounded kind of stupid but alright. “I’m ready to be turned into your little girl mommy.”

Why of course dear that’s the point! You’ve been so good Sally don’t start fussing now. I don’t want to have to spank you.” A close variation to both the poufbunny annd the adult baby is the sissy who enjoys little girl dresses. Wha- bu-,” I sputtered. “I thought I was being turned into a girl. I don’t want diapers or a chastity!” Adult baby fantasies involve being dressed up in diapers and babywear, along with accessories such as bottles, cribs, and baby toys. Little girl and mommy fantasies are closely related.

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She dried me very slowly and took her time around my newly shaved penis clearly making sure she hadn’t missed a spot. I was beginning to get a raging erection from all her fondling, but she acted as though she didn’t notice. Thank god. With a laugh that made me feel as though I wasn’t in to anything good mommy replied, “Oh honey, you’re a baby girl! That’s what the diaper is for.”

So with my new hair bouncing at every step I took I stood up and pranced around holding my skirts for my mommy. I couldn’t help it. That high pitched giggle escaped my lips again as I lost myself in playing. I eagerly turned around and showed them all my bottom. They all laughed with glee. “Oh how adorable is she! Look at that little blush!”

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The male patient is going to have his mind refocused," the nurse said, her blond hair swirling across her shoulders as she turned from one listener to another. "The nurses are fitting him with his bottle fixture from which he will drink a subtle blend of babifying juices and feminine hormones, so that his nature will be modifying with every experience he meets during his treatment. Now his ear phones are being fitted, to add to his disorientation." Ken was surprised to see his hair and eye color changed to the color of the Ken doll, but he had a more feminized body. It was more petite, curvy and he had breasts! Like a female Ken. Barbie hugged Ken and waved a cute frilly baby girls dress in front of him in the mirror. “See, you will look so cute in this!” On either side of him sat a CHERUB nurse holding a sweet little baby dress, one in pink, the other blue, and they took it in turns to hold the dress for him to look at, then to lower it onto his erected penis, and softly to masturbate him with its silky, frilly prettiness.

I stood there awkwardly and she said in a softer tone, “No need to be nervous dear. We won’t judge a thing.”Ha-ha, I can assure you your husband won't be escaping with duty nurses in charge of him. He's already incapable of standing up." Well, well, well. It looks as though the girl of the hour has finally arrived!” exclaimed the blonde. I noticed she was probably in her mid to late forties. A definite milf. That was kind of embarrassing. I didn’t even realize I had hair there. Next she began shaving my legs very slowly. I became a bit scared when I saw how feminine my legs looked hairless but tried my best to think about the big payoff. Mommy took her comb and made a straight line down the center of my scalp. She took one side and brushed it up as high as it would go, almost to the top of my head. She knotted it there with a plain white hair tie and repeated the process on the other side. She used a round brush to swoop my bangs down then curled them under. At last she added two big bows to the tops of my pigtails. Yes mommy!” It frightened me of how accepting I was of my transformation but I felt so pretty and girlish I wanted nothing more in the world.

Excellent Sally, excellent! Now sissy is going to take you into the tub and shave you bare and then the really fun part begins! See you in a little while sweetie!” I was at last brought into a master bedroom of bright magenta walls with white trimming and carpeting. A big bay window looked over the grounds and there was a giant canopy bed in the middle of the room hung with white lace and covered in pink satiny sheets. Also a large vanity complete with a professional chair, sink and tub was over in the corner. Double doors opened to what I assumed was a closet and a door off to the side which could only lead to a bathroom. We’re going to get you your own stroller honey! A reward for doing so well today. And maybe we can get you a cute little bonnet too for your extra effort!” Oh heavens no Sally. How could you ever be a real girl with a wig? You’re getting extensions and a perm angel. Nothing but the best for my baby doll.” I can't be putting up with all that noise, Henry!" declared Arlene as he bawled with misery and humiliation.You mustn't worry yourself, my dear," rejoined Nurse Cotton. "That happened by design as his nurses roused his perverted desire for the two little dresses." He's being persuaded to accept what will happen to him over the next hour," said Nurse Cotton. "When his resistance is sufficiently reduced, we'll progress to his main masturbation sequence for full dress persuasion." If he had not been secured so well, he would certainly have broken his bonds and fallen upon the bloomers to make love to them. As it was, his nurses held them over the point of his rubbers and frolled them slowly to and fro, and round and round, then up and down, until Henry's baby penis, longing to be dressed in baby bloomers like these, jerked and spurted with squirts of sissy baby cream, over and over again. I made my way over slowly as my petticoats and dress swished with every little movement. I did exactly as she said and slowly took my seat. Whether baby Henry wanted to or not, his chair moved, operated from the side by one of the nurses, until he looked down on the little dress from either side of his bottle. He mewled and moaned with desire, leaving Arlene, Elizabeth and all the onlookers in no doubt as to his longing to caress the baby dress.