[Mommydom]

The Infantilization Clinic. The state-mandated endeavor that was supposed to make sure that males ended up nice and docile instead of causing crimes. And any women that were a potential threat were scouted as well, made into part of the staff through a very long and arduous process that left them with all smiles and a hefty maternal body.

One young man, who wasn't exactly a trouble maker but still the kind of boy that didn't take kindly to authority, scoffed every time he heard about those clinics. Especially when he was younger. When they were just getting popular, one of his girl friends told him that if he ever ended up getting into trouble, she'd be the only one that'd be there for him at the clinic. Because he was such a stupid idiot that she'd have to step in and really make sure that he got the right kind of reeducation. He always did think that it was just a bunch of hot air when she said that, but it left an impression on him.

He didn't like these clinics. And he thought they were a sham. Like, were men really able to be tamed by something like this? It was why he found himself standing at the doors leading into one of these clinics, wearing the most punk-like getup that he could find. A torn jacket, a ripped pair of jeans, and several fake scars that he had plastered on to make him look as edgy and as confrontational as possible. He had to be convincing for all of this to work so he could laugh at how little it actually was able to do.

But the moment he stepped inside, the moment he laid his eyes on the beautiful woman that stood at the counter, carefully brushing her ponytail as it rested on her shoulder... He felt something quite quickly depart his mind, and he wasn't really able to tell what it was. Just that he felt his heart smashing against his chest when he looked at the pretty lady.

"Mmmm? Oh, a new patient?" The maternal woman sitting behind the desk smiled as she carefully leaned over it, her breasts sloshing as they swayed back and forth ever gently. "What's your name, sweetie? It's not often that we get boys like you that actually want to turn themselves in before they're ordered to by the courts. We'll make sure that we're gentle, once we get to know you."

He knew that if he gave his name right then and there... He would probably end up landing himself in a situation that would be hard to get out of. But he had come this far. He had prepared so much. He couldn't look back. "J-Jackie." He muttered, a big blush on his face as he looked at the much bigger woman... Goodness, she was towering over him and she was still sitting down, how big was she..?

"Jackie... What a cute name for an absolute cutie. I'm Mommy Yuri, by the way." The older woman chimed as she wrote his name down on the computer by her side, before reaching towards him and grabbing him by the cheeks. "You want anything, Jackie? We've got a little bit of time before we can get you a special room all to yourself. But until then, you can ask for anything. Any little thing for my sweet little Jackie..."

Mommy Yuri's presence was too much for Jackie to endure. And his eyes already gravitated towards her most impressive area. Her breasts. So much so that he weakly started to point towards them, panting and gasping as he started to tent down below. He had never felt this way. Why was he getting this hard..? He didn't understand...

Jackie's request was granted, as Mommy Yuri pulled up her incredibly soft looking sweater and let out the puppies underneath. Her nipples even started to dribble with a bit of milk, as she guided his lips towards one of them. He didn't have to say a thing because she already knew what boys like him craved.

As soon as the boy locked his lips around Mommy's nipple, the milk started to pour forth. And like the cute little boy that he was, at least compared to the massive Mommy that she was, he suckled away. Drinking lots and lots of Mommy Yuri's milk, as his visions started to grow blurry and his mind started to lose itself in the comfy sensation and the warm taste...

He forgot all about his intent to laugh at how useless the Infantilization Clinic was, as he became one of its permanent patients...

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"Jackie."

It had been a few weeks since Jackie had admitted himself to the Infantilization Clinic. And it was easy to tell how much time had passed. Because at this point, he was dressed in little more than a cute tee-shirt that had an equally cute cow on it, and a pair of shorts that just barely fit around his hips. He even wore cute striped socks that ended in equally cute booties, the standard kind of look for any boy that had been here for a good amount of time.

But Jackie wasn't being called upon because he was a good boy. He was, that much was clear to all the Mommies that worked at the Infantilization Clinic. No, today was one of his training days. The path to rehabilitation and total infantilization was long and hard, and that meant a couple of Mommies had to drill everything into the patients' minds to make sure it stuck.

"M-Mmhm, M-Mommy Irene..?" There was not a bone of confidence in the boy's body. Not after he had been nursing from so many Mommies, and how they had been careful to feed him the right kind of food. It was why his tummy was stretching out a bit over his shorts. He was getting pudgy like an infant... Not too pudgy, but just pudgy enough that he needed to depend on his Mommies even more than before...

Mommy Irene. A woman with long straight black hair, and a dress that did little to hide her assets. The way that she dressed like a schoolgirl despite being much bigger than one, and the fact that she looked like she could be a teacher... It was the kind of aesthetic that would instantly make good boys cum inside their shorts. In fact, you could barely hear Jackie's cum bubbling up inside his tight undies just by looking at her.

"Show me what you do when you've been a bad boy. What do you do to apologize?" Mommy Irene asked, adjusting her glasses as the lenses started to reflect the glare from the sun shining in. All while remaining perfectly still otherwise, letting the boy do what he thought was right.

Jackie trembled a bit as he listened. He had been a super good boy. But he had been trained to know what he had to do if he ever screwed up. And if he ever did screw up in front of such a dominant Mommy like Mommy Irene, then...

He kneeled down and put his hands up against his chest, panting and whining like a puppy that had done bad things. "S-Sorry, Mommy. J-Jackie'll never do anything bad ever again..." He said, as clearly as he possibly could. All while blushing and the bulge in his pants grew bigger and bigger...

As quickly as he had shown off what happened when he had been bad, Mommy Irene pulled him up into her arms, a bright blush on her own cheeks as he had struck straight through to her heart. That was the truth of the matter. For as strict as she looked, she was a big softie at heart.

"It's okay, sweetie... It's okay..." She muttered, gently running her hand through his hair as she snapped off one of her buttons, letting her tit out to breathe as the nipple pointed straight towards the goodest boy's face.

Jackie instinctively latched onto that milky nipple, his thoughts getting hazy as he nursed off that wonderful bosom. All while he felt a tingle inside his butt, his entire body trembling. He craved something more than milk...

And he got it, as Mommy Irene slipped a little finger into the needy boy's hole. Part of the training to be a good boy meant constant anal development. His prostate was always about to pop from how much pressure had been put on it through his training, and to stimulate it even slightly with a finger as delicate as hers was enough to make him cum lots and lots.

Jackie's pants quickly grew nice and wet and sticky from all the cummies that were pouring out, all while he suckled as much of that delicious milk down his throat. He loved every moment of it... He wanted it to keep going forever and ever. Whether it was how he was being stimulated, or the delicious milk from Mommy...

The Infantilization Clinic was where he was meant to be...

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When Jackie awoke a few months into his stay as a patient at the Infantilization Clinic, he was told that he was going to get a new personal Mommy because he had been such a good boy. And he was excited, so much so that he forgot to get his usual clothes on, running right into the meeting room with his cute kitty pajamas still on.

As soon as he saw his newest Mommy, those familiar red twntails, and that sweater that brought out the best of her figure... It was easy to tell who she was. She was his childhood friend, Milia. But instead of the usual bratty and grumpy look that she gave him, she wore the same kind of cute smile as all of his other Mommies.

"Jackie..." Mommy Milia smiled as she looked down on the cutest little boy she ever could've met. "I told you. I'd be here for you eventually. Becoming a Mommy was hard work, but... I'm finally here. Just for you." She chimed. All of her prior hostility from when she was a young girl was gone. The only thing that remained was her pure love for the little boy in the adorable pajamas.

She had grown to be so much bigger than him. It was like they were truly children once again. She always was bigger than him back then. But now that they were like this... Oh, oh gosh... Looking at Mommy Milia was... was...!

"M-Mommy..!" Jackie cried out with a tinge of need as he made a big squirt in his undies, leaking straight through his pajamas as the cum splattered straight onto the floor below.  Even after all his training, he still had lots of cum to make... Usually, boys that went through the Infantilization process couldn't cum properly anymore. But he had managed to endure all this time, even benefitting from the treatment.

Mommy Milia smiled from ear to ear as she pulled the boy into her arms, lifting him all the way up onto her bosom as he could comfortably sit on her breasts without sliding off, so that she could him a properly adult kiss.

Just the kiss was enough to make Jackie cum lots and lots again, his poor prostate working overtime as he pumped out more and more cum. He was thrusting into Mommy's cleavage too, making his cum pool straight into that nice canyon. Not that he could focus on any of it. He just focused on her and how good it felt to be kissed by her.

Once she pulled him away, he was utterly spent. But slipping her hand in through the hole in the back of his pajamas and sinking that finger in through his hole, and he was right and ready once again. Something that was only emphasized once she brought him in front of her big breasts.

Jackie's mind devolved into pure instinct upon seeing Mommy's boobies, latching onto both and suckling like mad while Mommy played with his hole. It felt so good. Not just because it was another Mommy... But because it was Mommy Milia. Mommy Milia had done so much to be with him... It was enough to send him into an endless loop of pleasure.

If he ever managed to pry himself away from her breasts for a moment, he would be able to tell her how much he loved her. Like a kid loved his Mommy. A feeling she returned, as her training had transformed her love for him into that of mother looking down on her son.

This was their life. And this would be their life. Forever and ever. Just like everyone else that had been admitted to the Infantilization Clinic. They would end up meeting their true love, made into a Mommy, and remain permanently infantilized. Never to return to society... And if they ever did, it would be with their Mommy keeping them close at all times.

To think that he thought the Infantilization Clinics weren't effect. But he had learned. And he loved every moment of being proven wrong, spending it all being spoiled by his Mommies...

A true infant, utterly dependent on his Mommies.