Characters:
Brandon Connors. Age 24. Brilliant professor of humanities, at the local university. Sympathizes with Amazonia – Played by: Ella Kenet
Tina. Age 26. Newly recruited Nurse on behalf of Amazonia. Infatuated with Brandon – Played by: Miki Yamuri
Scene: College of Humanities; University of the Americas
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He was nearly late for his class, Brandon worried, as he briskly walked down the nearly empty hall, and into his near-empty classroom. It had long been this way, what with the political fiasco going on in the world. It had been nearly four years, since a handful of powerful women founded the new, women-run nation of Amazonia.
Aside from the obvious historical tie to the Greeks of the same name, it was in itself a revolutionary concept. An entire country, dedicated to the power and support of an entire gender.
At first, the nations of the world laughed at this seemingly ridiculous idea. Who would join a country where the only citizens were women, and was comprised mostly of women? Ironically, it seemed that indeed, women wanted to join this country.
Brandon sighed, turning a corner. It had been this way for millennia. Women have long been oppressed. Mankind as a species had almost totally dominated over women in pretty much every field short of domestics. Women were practically slaves, until a few centuries ago.
But now... now that women had had enough. Had formed their own country... now, the oppressed had a place of their own, to be proud of.
At first, it had been only the hard-core feminists; those women who were scorned by their own kind because of being too extreme. Soon, however, women all over the world began gathering at the small island nation. Not just the unemployed, but women of all walks of life. Teachers. Students. Nurses. Soldiers. Scientists. You name the profession, and women were soon flocking there in droves.
Soon, the tiny island of Lesvos couldn't hold them all... so they began to expand.
This was where the problems really began. First to fall was the eastern Mediterranean. There were Countless islands taken over. From Southern Turkey, all the way around to Libya.
By the end of the first year, there were enough women in their navy to overwhelm most of Greece and Italy. The world had a cow. Countries that had never been allies, Russia, North Korea, America, France, even countries none could pronounce declared the Amazonians as a fascist blight. So, they declared war.
One by one, the women gained the advantage. Families were torn apart. Grown men and those women who refused to follow soon became a small minority against the 4.5 billion women who did in the world of 2050.
It was eventually assumed, that if the Allied Nations didn't step up their efforts, the modern world would fall ... then stand back up wearing a dress. Men couldn’t tolerate this ... it seemed they might not have the choice.
Finally, Brandon arrived. Breathing a sigh of relief, he ceased his musings over Amazonia and stepped into class, closing the door behind him. There were only a few students.
He apologies, "Sorry I was late. Traffic was a nightmare."
He walked over and set his briefcase down, pulling out his papers.
Tina sighed ... she thought her teacher Brandon Connors was so cute and would make the most adorable baby ever. She had stayed up for several day planning how she could convince her superiors of this and allow her to keep him as her personal Baby Pet. She also knew if she was unsuccessful ... his brilliant mind would be lost to the world ... this she couldn't allow to happen.
She had joined the New Order 4 years Earlier and was now one of their top Nurses. She had been sent into the USA to subvert and capture as many Top professionals as possible in order to undermine the resistance of the country. She had fallen for this particular professional in a big way.
Once settled in, he looked up a bit and said, "Now, before our opening discussion today, I'd like to ask everyone to turn their homework in." He motioned towards Tina and continued, "Pass it to the front, then to the center."
The sound of rustling paper and opening and closing book bags and desks fills the room.
Tina rises and goes to the center desk. She retrieves the many sheets and then takes them to Brandon.
He smiles, and takes them from her. "Thank you, Tina."
She giggles shyly and says in a cute soft voice, "Your welcome. Anything else I can do for you?"
He briefly looks the papers over, then sets them on his desk.
He Replies, "Thank you, no."
Tina returns wistfully to her desk.
Brandon asks the class, "Now, I didn't have too terribly much of a lesson planned, what with finals and my evening seminar coming, but are there any questions?"
He looks around the room.
He looks over. A raised hand. "Yes, Miss Stevenson?"
Miss Stevenson ask shyly, "Am I still supposed to do my essay on Amazonia?"
Brandon asks, "Why do you ask that?"
He walks over to her some, wondering if she has a more detailed question.
He sets his glass of water on the table, then walks down Tina's row to Miss Stevenson.
Tina sees her chance. While everyone was looking at the teacher and Miss Stevenson, She went to Brandon's desk and dropped 2 tablets into the water he had placed on his desk. She quickly returned to her seat. They quickly vanished into the water.
Silently the tablets dissolve as Brandon reads over Miss Stevenson’s paper.
He says, "It doesn't matter if America is at war with Amazonia at the present or not. The paper is still due, and I expect everyone's by next class."
He walks back up to the front of the class and asks, "Anyone else have any questions?"
He takes a sip of the water, draining half the glass, before setting it down. He seems to be in a bit of a hurry for something. Perhaps for his seminar? There are many grumbling voices filling the air in a loud murmur.
Tina raises her hand. Brandon looks up, at her star pupil. He smiles a bit.
"Yes, Tina?" He asks.
Tina says in a real cutesy voice, "Can I accompany you to your lecture? I would be most honored to be a guest and listen?"
Brandon smiles a bit, not quite aware of the small sensation in his mind that banishes away his refusals. Not that he would refused... but just in case.
He replies, "Of course, Tina. As you know, the seminar is open to the entire university."
Brandon looks over the class. "Anything else?"
He knows the class is eager to go home for the weekend, so he doesn't expect much else.
The only sound is books and book bags and rustling papers being put away. Pleased, he goes ahead and dismisses the class. He has just set a a new personal record of ten minutes.
As the students begin to file out, he heads back to his desk, collecting his papers. Loud voices and screeching chairs erupt. Many laughing voices and loud conversations echo through out the room.
Tina walks up to Brandon and says softly, "Thank you for letting me come with you to the Lecture."
He looks over, smiling. "Of course, Tina. It's no trouble at all."
He finishes packing up, then finishes drinking his water, before heading to the door.
He holds it open for Tina. She giggles sweetly and accompanies him out the door. He closes the door behind them, leading the way down the hallway.
"So... what're your plans for tonight?" he asked, trying to make conversation.
Tina says Demurely, "Well, if your not busy ... I would take you to the new Spaghetti Warehouse. The Pasta there is to die for."
"Spaghetti Warehouse?" he looks surprised. "Tina, are you asking me out on a date?"
There is a noise down below. His stomach is suddenly terribly upset. Soon, a wet patch appears at the front of his trousers, followed by a tiny smell ...
Tina acts really shy and even blushes. She replies softly, "Well ... not a date. Just Dinner and talking about Amazonia."
He smiles a bit. "So you want some tutoring. Okay, I can handle that."
He pats her softly on the shoulder, he doesn’t notice he is peeing his pants.
Tina gasps softly in mock surprise. She points and says, "Brandon! Did you just wet your pants??"
He looks at her, then down. He stares briefly then gasps. There is a spreading wet spot on the front of his slacks
He exclaims, "What the heck?!"
He blushes, and hurriedly tires to clean himself up right there. Tina giggles sweetly and puts her hand to her mouth.
Does baby boy need help?" She asks in a playful voice.
He flushes and smolders. "N-no... I dunno what happened.."
He looks around nervously. No one is around.
"Gah, I need to find a bathroom...", he finishes with frustration.
Tina takes him by his hand and leads him quickly through the hall maze to the nearest women's room. No one is around. They enter.
She asks, "Do you have any clean clothes?
He blushes some. It's the girl's bathroom... but no one is around.
He looks up. "Um... actually, yeah."
He looks into his suitcase, pulling out another pair of slacks.
He continues, "I have some pants in here."
Tina says, "You better hurry ... you only have 15 minutes to get to the lecture."
She walks out the door and stands guard. He nods, and starts heading for the first stall.
Tina knows he will have several more accidents soon.
He rummages a bit, removing his pants and dirties. It is only then that he realizes he has no underwear.
"Damn ...,” he curses, “no underwear..."
His voice is just loud enough, Tina can overhear him. Tina giggles to herself. She enters the bathroom.
She asks softly, "Is there a problem, Brandon?"
He blushes some, looking over, oblivious that he's nude in front of her. "Um... I have no spare underwear..."
Tina opens her purse. Brandon can just see her rummaging in it. She just happens to have a Huggies pull-ups toddler diaper that would fit him.
She hands it to him and explains, "Here, use this. I keep one just in case I have a really bad period. It works better than a tampon."
He blushes and holds it. "But... this is a diaper..."
He looks up at her, crimson.
Tina says in a sort of worried fashion, "You only have 8 minutes Brandon. Either that or not show up for this lecture."
He nods, and tries to hurriedly put it on. After a minute, he has no luck. He obviously needs her help.
Tina says softly, "Ok baby, Give it back to me." She takes the huggies and holds it out
She continues, "Now step in like a good boy."
He blushes some. Knowing he needs to hurry, he complies, and steps into the holes of the pull up. Tina gently pulls them up over his legs and bottom making sure to make it as sensual and pleasant as possible. He flushes, nodding some, as he reaches for his pants and starts pulling them up on his own.
"Thanks...", He says in an embarrassed tone.
She steps back and says cooingly, "there ... all better. Now Baby Brandon has to hurry or he's going to be late."
They can hear footsteps outside the bathroom. They come to the door and stop, then proceed away until the sounds vanish.
He flushes, Gtareful whoever that was didn’t come in. He then steps out secretively, running towards the auditorium. He's barely on time. Tina runs behind him waiting for the next accident. She knows this one will be bigger than the last.
She takes her seat right in front to listen to Mr. Connor's brilliant speech on Amazonia and the foolishness of the rest of the world.
Tina looks around the auditorium. It is packed. She sees that most of the attendants are Female. She knows the US is becoming hard pressed to defeat The New Order. Women flock to the new Banner in droves.
After a while, Brandon steps out. There is a good bit of polite applause, and he calmly waves them down, as he walks up to the podium.
He Begins, "Thank you, everyone, for taking your time to visit my seminar. I wanted to address the growing concern of Amazonia, and its affects on the world."
He takes a brief pause, reaching for a glass of water, and drinking it also. Tina can't help but giggle. She knows that water is also drugged ... it has more than the one in class so the accident should impress on him his new need.
He sets the glass down and continues, "I have long been outspoken against opposing Amazonia. Many of you know this. I frequently remind every world leader this."
More applause.
"They, however, don't listen. They fail to realize that, in their opposition to this state, which was little more than an island at first, they've not merely alienated a nation, but half our species. We're all human. Men AND women."
There was some snickering in the back of the audience. Evidently, a few girls thought otherwise about his comment. Tina feels a surge of Strong Patriotism for her new Amazonian Creed.
Brandon continues. "We are all deserving of the same basic rights. No human is more or less better than the other."
Tina notes the girls that were snickering ... they will make wonderful sex Pets.
Brandon motions to an overhead screen. It shows a brief outline of his thesis.
He continues, "This treatment of womankind has inevitably led to this issue. Women want equal treatment, and if they won't get it, they'll fight for it."
Indeed, they've been fighting for it. The world was 3 years into a war, in which the women were clearly winning.
"Not just America, but the world needs to open its eyes. A new world is upon us. It's time to wake up and smell the roses. It's time..."
One of the cutesy girls in boy short hot pants and a halter top that had been giggling raises her hand and shouts, "Mr. Connors?? Mr. Connors??"
He flushes some, looking over at the girl in the back. How rude of her... he is about to fuss at her, when he feels more tinkling and messing down below in his pull-ups.
Blushing, he ignores it and moves on. "Yes....? A question?"
She jumps up bouncing cutely on her toes, "So it's your opinion girls should rule the world?", she giggles cutely, "If that's the case my first order is that the boys of the soccer team are now the cheerleaders private play toys."
The is much laughter and many joking comments.
He flushes some, snickering himself. "That's all fine and dandy, if you were in such a position. While it may be cute, and justified, that doesn't mean it's right."
Many murmurs of agreement.
He pauses, addressing the crowd. "By no means, do I condemn Amazonia. In fact, I support it as the sovereign nation it should be allowed to be."
Many women cheer and much loud clapping ... more than Brandon thought might.
"However... that doesn't mean I would still support it, were it proven to be as tyrannical as any male-run government. Amazonia has my support, so long as it is a fair and just government."
He looks around, seeing the applause.
One woman in the back stands and shouts 'I am Woman!!" and raises her fist.
Many loud cheers and much more applause.
He smiles a bit, waving his hand to calm down the applause. "I am now open to questions."
The woman who shouted says loudly, "And how would you feel if America fell and you were subjugated and deemed ... one of their subjects for retraining?"
He frowned some. "If I were deemed to be in such a position, I would protest my innocence and that I have never personally meant any ill against Amazonia."
A justifiable answer. Of all men, he was the most sympathetic to their cause. Many women supported him, even if he did have a Y chromosome.
Another woman next to her said loudly, "What would happen if you were a lady??"
There was many grumbles mixed with clapping. There were even calls that he would be a governor, so much was he revered by the local women.
He looked at the girl. "What would happen if I was a lady? I'm a afraid I don't understand your question."
She stands and says, "What would you do if the retraining for you was gender reassignment?"
Many boos and cat calls
Tina takes note of this woman. She would make a wonderful Nurse
He frowns some. "As strange as that seems, I honestly don't know what I would do. I suppose I would hope for my hosts to display compassion and sincerity in any dealings they do with myself... as they do with everyone."
Much applause. The woman is clearly in a minority.
A young and very effeminate man in the middle stands and asks, "Since you are such a staunch supporter of Amazonia, what are your attitudes on their aggressive expansionism policies?"
Brandon thought for a few moments before answering. "Amazonia has only ever attacked in self-defense. Every country it has attacked, it has only attacked because they issued hostilities against it, or womankind."
Another young man stood and asked, "What about the neighboring Islands surrounding Amazonia? From what the news says, they were taken over totally. Then there’s Italy and Sicily ...??"
A loud murmur begins
Brandon repeated his claim. "Amazonia only began its conquests when it felt its citizens, women, were threatened. Tell me, do women still feel threatened?" he asked the audience.
Most of the audience is female and in unison a collective, "Yes!" echoes.
He smiled a bit, then made his final address. "There you have it. Until women feel safe, are treated as equals, and have the respect they need, I doubt that situation will improve any. I suggest, then, to everyone who disagrees with me, that if you want to improve, start with yourself."
With that, he stepped back, signaling the end of the seminar.
A very old man in glasses in the front row asks in a wheezing voice, "What about the USA? We have never been aggressive to Amazonia except to try and stop the ever expanding global war."
He sighs, stepping back up to answer it. "Last question. No, you are wrong. The USA, sadly, has ever been at the forefront of the fighting. For a politician, our defensive fighting may seem justified, but to a woman, if even one of them is shot at by us, then our country's fate was sealed long ago."
He steps back, farther away from the podium.
There is much discussion among the audience about the war against the US. There is fear only among the male attendees ... the women seem to be mostly for the US loosing.
Tina is impressed at how many are actually pro Amazonia.
Tina gets Brandon's attention and blows him a kiss. Being so close, he spots Tina, and blushes as she kisses him. He watches as she stands, and makes her way out. He does too, albeit from backstage.
Tina joins Brandon in the hall outside. She hugs his neck and gives him a very sweet kiss on his cheek.
He flushes some, hugging back. "What was that for?" he asks demurely.
She says softly, "You were wonderful. Amazonia would love to have you as one of their own I'm sure."
He blushes even more. "I don't know about that..."
Tina giggles as she holds his bottom softly, "And why not? You sound more like one of their Ambassadors than a College Professor."
She feels a sort of squishiness to his pull-up and smiles to herself.
He merely shrugged. "I'm just telling people the truth. I'm no more an Ambassador for them, than I am for America." He briefly looks down as she seems to fondle his underwear.
She asks cooingly, "Did baby have another accident?"
He pales. "A .. Another ... A-c-cident?"
Tina giggles again, "Aww, this is so adorable. Do you want me to help you change?"
He blushes even more, looking down embarrassedly. "But I...."
Tina takes Brandon by the hand and gently starts to lead him down the hall.
She says cooingly, "Nana Tina will help baby change. Then we can go to dinner like you promised."
He flushes some, protesting a bit childishly as she led him to wherever she had in mind. Perhaps the daycare center.
"But I don't need a change...", he protested.
Tina stops and sighs. She turns quickly before Brandon can protest and pulls open his pants and his messy pull-up. She Checks him like he is a little baby.
She says like a mommy talking to a baby, "If you don't need changing. Why are you all wet and messy?"
He flushes some, trying to come up with excuses. "But it was an accident!"
He is totally embarrassed. He has never had accidents before, and here today he's had two.
Tina smiles softly and coos, "It's ok baby. I think you are so adorable. Now Let Nurse Tina take you to the daycare center and get you all cleaned up."
She leads Brandon gently by the hand down the corridor towards the University daycare center.
He flushed some as she led him by the hand, blushing the entire way. "Why the daycare center?"
Tina replies softly, "Because it's the only place close I can get another pull-up or something so baby won't mess up his slacks."
He flushes as they arrive. "But I'm not a baby..."
Tina coos softly, “Then why is your diaper wet and messy?”
Brandon had no reply. He really felt helpless and uncomfortable in his messy pull-up.
They arrive at the Daycare center. Tina is not only a Nurse for Amazonia, she is also one of the Universities Volunteer Nanas. She has a key and unlocks the door. They both enter as she turns on the lights.
Tina coos softly, "You are going potty like a baby sweetheart. It's ok, Nurse understands and thinks you are an adorable baby."
He blinks some, looking around. A typical daycare and nursery. He looks up at her nervously. Tina has started to unbuckle his belt and unfasten, unzip his pants. She did this so fast that he has them around his ankles and standing in his soiled pull-up before he can react.
He squeaks some and tries to blushingly pull them back up as she tries to undress him.
Tina softly swats his hands like she would any baby. She picks up a huge box of baby wipes. She pulls down the pull-up and starts cleaning his messy accident skillfully.
He squeaks and blushes, squirming and stifling a giggle as she wipes him down.
She says cooingly, "Ok baby, step out of your pants and your messy pull-ups."
In his squirming, he complies and steps out in his attempts to get away from her wiping his parts and crotch.
Tina is engrossed with his lovely manhood. She caresses it softly as she cleans it. She suddenly kisses it and takes it into her mouth and sucks tenderly.
He squeaks and grunts some, the parts stirring to life as he inadvertently giggles and blushes. His thoughts are abuzz with more emotions than he can comprehend.
Her tongue flicks the head of his shaft as she sucks. He is completely off guard as she takes advantage of his lower regions. Her working on his parts causes them slowly to come to life inside her mouth. He giggles again at the wonderful sensation.
She really is enjoying his sweet/salty taste. She can feel his member enlarging as she pulls it in and out of her mouth. She gently pushes him backwards until he is off balance and lays across the changing table. She continues to service him with ever increasing passion.
He giggles and squirms more, his mind being overwhelmed by instinct as she lays him down backwards on the table, legs spread wide for her. Tina stops for just a bit. Her eyes sparkle with passion. She unfastens her tight jeans and wiggles out of them as Brandon watches.
She pulls down her lacy bikini panties to reveal a smooth and clean vagina. She climbs on top and puts his swollen manhood inside her and slowly sits at first. Each thrust of her shapely hips brings deeper penetration until she has absorbed all of him.
She gasps softly with each thrust as she squeezes her muscles with each stroke. He blushes, squeaking and giggling as she starts pumping on him. Soon, he is quite overwhelmed by the ecstasy, as he grows fully into her as she humps him. Soon, he is cooing softly.
Eventually, he starts leaking cum into her. Tina bends down and passionately kisses Brandon. Her tongue wiggles inside his mouth like a wild thing as she kisses deeply.
He squeaks more, sucking on her tongue as if it were a pacifier as she keeps bucking on him, him cumming more and more inside her.
She sits up. She opens herself for the deepest penetration she can. She gasps loudly as his member finds spaces in her vagina she has not had before. She thrusts her hips. She feels him throbbing. She gasps at the wetness deep inside her body. She lays across his chest and kisses him passionately as her passion is fulfilled.
He kissed her more as she completed milking him into her young eager vagina. He lay back, panting some, cooing softly from the experience.
He softly mumbled something that sounded like. "I love you Mommy..."
Tina feels his manhood slowly shrink inside her. This gives her a wonderful thrill. She gently caresses Brandon's face.
She giggles and coos softly, "So baby no give mommy any more trouble with diapering him?"
He mumbled something, his eyes a bit glazed from the experience. It's time to make her move and do everything she has in mind.
Tina climbs off of Brandon. She is very content with the warm wetness inside her. She takes a baby wipe and cleans her privacy. Brandon had truly left a lot of his pleasure. Tina was very happy.
She picks up a tube of KY and removes a large dildo she had previously hidden there.
She lubricates it well and walks to the now contented Brandon.
She says softly, "mommy has a treat for baby."
He looks up some, trying to sit up as he starts gradually coming back to his normal self. "Huh...? What is it?"....
Tina gently, but with intent pushes the dildo into Brandon's bottom. It slides slowly all the way in. She begins to thrust it slowly in and out. He grunts, cooing, whining, and soon moaning as she starts doing this to him. He squirms, moaning, as his body starts retracting back as she essentially rapes his bum.
Soon, his member starts coming back to life. Tina takes his member softly into her mouth again and sucks as she slowly continues to thrust the dildo into his bottom. She is overjoyed as he squirts in her mouth. She enjoys the sweet/salty taste immensely as she swallows.
He continues moaning, cooing and cumming for her until she finally finishes milking and violating him. Tina removes the Dildo from his bottom. She reaches around into a drawer and remove a syringe unnoticed by Brandon.
She bends over and kisses him very passionately and says cooingly, "Mommy will love and take good care of baby."
She quickly injects the large shot into his arm. His eyes get huge.
He hollers, feeling the hot-cold liquid plunge into his arm. Immediately, he can feel his will and mind get sapped as he drifts out of consciousness. Brandon is gone... and a baby is about to be born.
Suddenly, Brandon starts cooing and giggling. The shot worked. Tina smiles softly. She loves the fact she will now be able to do the tests and convince the Amazonian Leaders he should be her baby and not a Diplomat. That way she can insure his mind will stay intact and no retraining.
She takes out a palm pilot and makes many notes. She takes measurement. She checks his blood pressure and feels the glands under his neck. She bends down and kisses him again.
He giggles some, squirming playfully naked as she kisses him.
She whispers softy, "I love you Brandon. I'm going to do everything I can to make sure your my pet."
He coos and giggles more, wiggling cutely, not a care in the world. Tina takes Brandon's knees and closes them together. She lifts him by his ankles and places a cloth diaper under him and sets him back on it.
She blows softly into his belly button.
He giggles and squeals excitedly, cooing and wiggling some as she tickles and blows on him. Tina takes a large container of baby powder and generously powders him. She opens his legs slightly and pulls the diaper up and pins it snugly on.
She tickles Brandon softly in the ribs as she rubs noses with him.
She coos softly to baby. "Such a cute little boy."
He giggles more, cooing and laughing, now diapered. She can now get him dressed and take him back to her place.
She stands him on his wobbly feet and holds out a pair of white and pink stripped rumba panties with baby Mickey Mouse and friends. They have ruffles around the waste and legs as well as 4 rows of soft pink matching ruffles across the bottom.
She coos, "Be good baby and step in for mommy."
He nods, stepping in demurely. "Like dis?"
Tina replies to baby, "that’s a good boy."
She pulls up his panties and they fit perfectly. Tina smiles that her plans are going so well. She unbuttons his shirt and removes it. She picks up a baby T that snaps across the shoulders and pulls it over Brandon’s head. He lifts his arms, the shirt fitting over him perfectly. Tina snaps all the snaps.
Tina takes a step back and admires the cute little baby Brandon has become. She opens a large cabinet under a shelf and removes a large collapsed baby stroller. She opens the stroller and sets the brace locks.
She says cooingly to baby, "Ok sweetheart, help mommy get you in the stroller so we can go home to the nursery."
She takes Brandon by the hand and leads him like the baby he has become to the stroller.
He raises his arms, giggling as she lifts him and sets him in the stroller, before strapping him in.
Tina kisses him softly on the cheek and coos, "Such a good baby."
She opens the door to the hall. It is night and getting very late. All the people have left the University except for maybe cleaning personnel. Tina isn't worried about any of them seeing her with baby. She pushes Brandon oout of the Nursery and locks the door.
A voice startles her ... it's one of the old janitors.
He says cordially, "Late night, ma'am? My ... you gots a cut little baby there. Hope he sleep good an no trouble."
Tina sighs a breath of relief and replies, "Yes, a late night because of the Lecture. baby was messy so I brought him here to change him. Do have a good night."
He replies, "Same to ya ma'am." Then ambles off down the corridor.
Tina Pushes Brandon out to the parking lot to the car .. puts him in to car seat in the back ... then takes him to her apartment.
Brandon coos and giggles as he is placed in the car seat. It is obviously big enough to fit a big baby like him. On arriving, She takes Brandon from the car seat and puts him back into the stroller and straps him in. Fortunately, no one is around as she takes baby to her apartment.
He coos as she takes him from the stroller and sets it back up. There's still much to do to baby, to make him into the proper baby girl she's always wanted. He still has to be put to bed and returned home eventually. And then there's also the matter of his dinner.
She takes Brandon the nursery she has prepared. She takes all the necessary pictures and performs all the necessary test that insures her superiors give Brandon to her as a baby Pet.
She finally is finished. She takes Brandon and sits in a huge rocking chair. She has a bottle of special formula prepared for baby. It has the right amount of chemical in it to insure he will regress properly and be submissive to it when the time comes. She coos to baby as he nurses the large bottle of special formula.
He coos and starts nursing the laced formula, gradually drifting off as he finishes. She watches him with love in her heart. She is over joyed she had made love to him. She thinks he is the most adorable baby Pet ever.
After he finishes the bottle, She gently carries him to a crib. She tucks him in and gives him a Teddy Bear to snuggle. He starts to suck hi thumb. She takes the picture that seals Brandon's fate.
He is soon asleep, drugged off so heavily, he won't wake till morning. When he finally wakes up, he finds himself in his own bed back home. He recalls nothing of what happened... only one memory that he went on a date with Tina and had dinner.
He looks around, turning the lamp on. He spies a note by his lamp. He picks it up and reads it.
It says, "Hi my love. I want you to know I love you very much and enjoyed dinner. I really enjoyed making love to you and hope there is more in the future. With much heart felt love. Your devoted Student Tina.
P.S. Please chk your diaper ... it might be wet my most adorable baby boy."
He blushes, reading the last bit. Looking beneath his nightshirt, he sees himself still wearing the rhumba panties and diaper. They are wet and soiled. He blushes, heading to the bathroom to change.
Many things have changed since last night. More than he realizes even.
All he can think about, as he showers and disposes of the diaper and panties is ... Tina ... and the fact he finally made love to her.