As you lay in your crib the door to your room opens. You try to turn your head to the door, but the restraints on your wrist make it impossible to turn around. While you are twisting and turning a girl walks up to your crib.
The girl looks down at you and you stop fidgeting. You look at up at her, and she is the very definition of an angel. Her neatly brushed blonde hair flowed down to her waist. She wore a white dress with a black belt.
As you stared at her you began to recognize her. She was a senior from your school. Kelly Something-or-other was her name. You didn't really know much about her because you were only a sophomore; however, you at least knew who she was.
"You probably don't remember me, but we go to school together," Kelly said as she reached into your crib and released you from your restraints. "I've been assigned to be your nanny for the next month. Don't worry, we're both going to get credit for this."
Your confused look must have clued Kelly into your lack of understanding.
"I'm in home economics," Kelly explained. "In order to graduate, and receive a full scholarship to Harvard, I need to pass this class with an A. Unfortunately, I'm not very good at the other parts of the class. This is my last chance to raise my grade up to an A."
You tried to speak, but again, all you could produce was gibberish. You still needed to communicate, so you pointed to yourself hoping Kelly would understand.
"As for why you're going to be my baby," Kelly continued, "You're being punished for all of the pranks you've pulled over the last two years. The school thought that it would be fitting for you to return to babyhood since you act like a baby anyways."
Kelly felt your diaper and determined that you were wet. She carried you over to a changing table and placed you on top. She removed your wet diaper and exposed you to the air. With a skilled hand, she grabbed a wipe and cleaned you off. Then, she applied oil and powder before taping you into a fresh, dry diaper.
You were in too much dismay to fight back or become aroused. In fact, you weren't even sure if you could be come aroused in your current state.
"Now, I really need this A, so if you're willing to be a good little baby for the next month then Mama Kelly can make it all worth your while," Kelly cooed as she carried you over to the rocking chair.
Kelly sat down in the rocking chair and began to rock you. Sitting next to the chair was a bottle full of formula. Kelly took the bottle and placed the nipple in your mouth.
You were starving but did not want to give in to the humiliation of being a baby for a month. On the other hand, Kelly did say she would make it worth your while. Maybe if you played along and helped Kelly get her A then she'd be willing to be your girlfriend after you change back. But wait, would you even be willing to change back? How did they manage to transform you in the first place? | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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