Chapter 2 ~~ Train kept rollin
The sissy baby birthday party went swimmingly, Miss Boyl loved showing off baby Carol.
Tiara was almost immediately escorted to one of the couches, where a non-descript Male, held her on his lap, rubbed her breast and manipulated his diaper until he wet and creamed his own diapers.
"Are you having fun, Carol?" asked Miss Boyl
Yes, actually".... "carol lisped "Everyone is very nice to me and have said how pretty I look"
"I knew you would make such a sweet, and pretty baby girl. Let's get going home, so I can feed you, and have you spend some crib time"
"Okay" Carol said, not really seeming to be paying attention to her responses.
Miss Boyl, Tiara, and Carol loaded themselves in the vehicle.
"Baby Carol, why don't you get into the car seat, dear...I can just strap Tiara down to the seat"
"Okay" replied Carol
"Maybe you should start calling me Mommy, that way I can call you baby Carol, does that seem fair, dear"
"Yes Mommy" Carol said
"Good girl, baby Carol" Miss Boyl said as she began driving back to the rental house.
Carol was becoming easier and easier to manipulate as Miss Boyl helped her back into the crib.
"Lay down dear, I want you to listen to something"...Miss Boyl fitted some headphones over the sissy's head, and by adding a bonnet, the headphones held in place.
"These are tapes that will help you to become more of a sissy baby, and you will be listening to them on a daily basis"
"But, Miss Boyl, I really don't want to be a sissy baby" stated Carol. "
In two days I have to return to work as a Male
"That's understandable, baby Carol, you can wear diapers under ugly male clothing"
"I....am...a....baby" Carol parroted from the subliminal tape, not really hearing Miss Boyl mention diapers under male clothes.
All this time Tiara had been satellite chatting with her husband Quisp
"I bet she had you role-playing a baby, too" He asked
"Yes, even I am shocked at how quickly the neighbor, has taken to being babied" Tiara informed him "Hopefully, I won't have to do it to many times more"
"Okay, Hon, they're calling my unit, just wait, only 2 month to go"
"Yes, Quisp, I can hardly wait to see you again" Carol said, as she turned off the communicator.
Boodlebocks, is stretched out on the back of the couch, encased in the warmth of the sunshine.
Over the following few days, Miss Boyl slowly discarded a majority of Carol Ocala's "adult" style clothing. She also planned on having Caroi quit her, even though her retirement was a few scant weeks away
"But Miss Boyl, I am so close to retiring", said Carol
"Do you really think you can do your job, knowing that you are really a sissy baby, and not a "grown up, Carol" Miss Boyl retorted.
Carol said nothing as she was very onfused from listening to the tapes.
""I thought not, its time to change you sissy, let's get up on the changing table."
Tiara worked part time at the local morgue, doing makeup on the recently croaked. Tiara and her shift partner shared a variety of subjects, and one day "adult babies" came up
"My Mother, is turning our neighbor into a baby girl. Her friend, who prepped the dead, had mentioned that her and her wife, also shared the same desire, and were looking for someone to share their life with.
"The sissy is a TS, and not a female.....", Tiara stated
"That's no matter" said Atilla Thehun, (her friend's name), which is strange as the name 'Atilla' is usually a Males name. The two went back and finished working on the dead bodies until her shift ended and she headed home.
"Today, I had baby Carol sign over her house and upcoming pension to us" Miss Boyl told Tiara
"Take my name off those documents Mom, I want nothing to do this situation"
"Miss Boyl, please"
"Whatever" said Tiara, turning and walking away. Boodlebocks, still laying on the couch, and looked quizzically up at Tiara, he put down its book and growled out what sounded like "people dumb". Its not uncommon for felines to speak in fragmented sentences, seeing how a vast majority could read on a child's level.
Tiara rubbed the feline on its head, and laughingly said "Yes, very dumb" Tiara headed to her room to change out of her uniform.
Saturday, Miss Boyl and baby Carol attended a sissybaby social, it wasn't as well attended as the birthday party, however, it had its fair share of people. Miss Boyl loved to show off baby carol. Baby carol wore a pink flowered dress, that was over course extremely short showing her diapered status, pink knee length socks, pink shoes and a pink bonnet completed her ensemble. Miss Boyl made sure to describe how she "forced" carol into a life of babyhood, and most of the newer sissybabies sat mesmerized listen to the story.
Moonday came quicker than they thought and Miss Boyl, (as promised), was taking baby carol into her place of employment. Wearing a yellow dress, covered in white piping, it was by far one of carol's most juvenile dresses.. Miss Boyl escorted baby carol into the main control room. Eyes gazed shocking at he person standing in front of them, it was obvious that carol felt waves if humiliation flowing through her, as Miss Boyl.
"Hello, everyone, my name is Miss Boyl , and over the summer miss Carol Ocala here, confessed to me her need to become an "Adult Baby" She continued" "We are here as Carol wants to tender her resignation, as she NEEDS to live full time as a baby, and she wanted everyone to see her one last time.
Giggles and gasps permeated the room "Isn't that right baby carol. "Yes, I am a baby girl, have always been a baby, and just pretended to be a male" carol lisped. More gasps and comments were heard. The floor boss, Mr. Yavin asked them both to come into his office.
"Last wee, when carol didn't show up, I checked her records and it seems she has 4 weeks of vacation time available, and she is due to retire in 3 weeks. so, i'll put in those weeks as vacation time, and carol can still get a pension.
"That's very nice of you, said Miss Boyl, "Thank you.
"I understand your situation, as my wifes sister is an "adult baby"
Leaving the office, baby carol lisped "bye-bye" to everyone, and most everyone waved or commented back to carol.
