I was stuck sitting in my high chair. My pants were on the floor. My underwear is soaked in urine and cum. My girlfriend, Mama, is sitting at her kitchen table eating a grilled cheese sandwich and a bowl of tomato soup.

But why? What has happened? This all started with a question. When Mama asked me "Wanna play a game?" But how did it spiral into THIS?

I was sitting here sucking on my pink pacifier, as my urine and cum pooled into the bottom of the plastic seat, just watching her eat. My stomach growled. I was getting hungry.

"Mama?" I called out careful not to drop my pacifier.

"Yes Sweetie?" She called back.

"I'm hungry. Can I have a sandwich?"

"No sweetie. When I'm done. I'll feed you. I'm waiting for an important text. Sit tight." I hadn't noticed her phone next to her plate. Her eyes were glued to it. She often loved her phone, but she seemed fixated more than normal.

"But but."

"Be quiet, and think about being a pretty baby girl."

Immediately I shut up as thoughts of being a baby girl flooded my mind. I was just a baby girl, nothing matters. I imagined a pretty pink room, where I played with dolls and did pretty baby girl things. Everything was bliss.

"Ok sweetie, back to reality." Mama said waking me up from my daydream. What was that? I never thought of things like that before. "Time to eat." Mama held out a small jar of baby food.

"What's that?"

"It's dinner, open wide." I opened my mouth so she could shovel the green mush in my mouth. It was awful, but she kept me eating it until we emptied five jars. "Good girl!"

My penis went erect and shot out a blast. " Thank you, Mama" I said as soon as I could. Why do I keep orgasming? Do I like this treatment that much? I don't think I like it at all.

"You're welcome, Sweetie. You seem to really like this food. So it's all you'll be eating from now on, so you'll always be my good girl."

Again I came "thank you, Mama."

"You're welcome. Now here is your bottle. Drink up." She shoved a baby bottle of milk in my mouth and I immediately began sucking. On the table Mama's phone lit up and dinged. "Oh be right back."

Mama walked over to her phone and read something on it. Her eyes dilated. She put her phone down and came back over to me.

"Pretty please Princess."

Everything went blank.

"You are unable to say anything but baby babble, unless a say so. Understood?"

"Yes, Mama."

"You will not look my guest in the eyes, strangers scare you. Understood?"

"Yes, Mama"

"If someone you don't know touches you, you will begin crying until you have a pacifier in your mouth or are hugging a stuffed animal. Understood?"

"Yes, Mama"

"Good, thank you princess."

I woke up. Mama was standing over me in my high chair. She was wiping my face off with a rag.

"You've been sitting in your wet boy pants, haven't you?" She cooed at me. "Baby needs a fwesh diapee, doesn't she."

"Bababoo grromama bla bla" I protested, my mouth unable to make the words.

"Smile and giggle like a good baby."

I began giggling and smile to her baby talk. She unlocked my high chair and pulled me on to my feet. She held my hand and walked me into the living room.

"Lay down, Sweetie." I did as I was told. She walked out of the room and came back with a bag and a pair of scissors.

She snipped my clothes. I giggled and babbled in protest, but I don't think she got the message "Stop Mama, please." She just kept cutting my clothes.

After my clothes were cut off of me they were thrown in the trash. Mama dug out a big diaper with hearts on it. She also dug out a bunch of other things, wet wipes, baby powder, and other things I couldn't identify.

She began by wiping off my urine and cum covered genitals. "Wow you were a big boy weren't you? Now you're just a baby girl. And you like that right?" I shook my head no. "Really? But you're such a good girl."

My penis went erect, and shot another round. "Thank you, Mama"

"See you clearly like being a good girl, or you wouldn't do that every time you are called a good girl. How can you argue with your own good girl body. Good girl good girl good girl."

My penis had nothing left to shoot, but I just kept orgasming. I was panting this was the best sex I've ever had, and I wasn't even having sex. All I could say was a series of "thank you's" between babbling.

She finished cleaning me up, while I layed there drooling. Before I could even understand where I was again she had powdered me and bundled me up in my diaper.

"How's that, Sweetie?" All I could do was babble in response. I'm not even sure if I was trying to say anything. "Now for your dress" What?

She dug into the bag and pulled out a big pink baby dress, it had two straps, and she held out a pink and white striped shirt to go underneath.

"Lift your arms up." As soon as I did she pulled down the shirt. Next the dress came over my head and snuggly over my shirt. It looked like it was for a child, but it fit perfectly.

She dug into her bag and pulled out some stockings that matched my striped shirt and some little black shoes, with buckles and a small heel. She quickly pulled them up my legs and buckled my shoes.

"Do not remove any of your clothes by yourself. And no walking, crawl like the baby girl you are. And now you can go watch the rest of your movie."

I crawled to the couch and started to watch Barbie again. Mama was running around frantically. She seemed worried about something. By the time the movie ended, there was a knock on the door.

Mama bolted to the door, but just stood there. She turned her head to me. "Look, I know this is weird and scary, but I'm sorry and I love you. I hope you will be able to forgive me. Just be a good girl, ok."

I felt myself cum in my diaper. "Thank you, Mama."

She turned back to the door as the knocking continued. Mama was shaking as she grabbed the handle, afraid to touch it, as if it was going to burn her. Slowly she twisted the handle, then it suddenly burst open.

A girl probably sixteen or seventeen years old, burst through the door. Her hair was bright red, her eyes were emerald green. Around her neck was a familiar looking pink crystal.

"Why was I waiting so long? Where are you Tiny Tits! I need to punish you." The scary stanger yelled. She looked at me, I covered my face. "Who are you?"

"Das my baby." Mama closed the door. She looked different, like the way she moved it looked odd. Same with how she talked. "She was pwaying wit me while I waited for you."

"Holy shit!" The stanger said. "A stupid little cunt like you hypnotized someone? They must've been a fucking retard to fall into your trance. You can't even remember your age."

"I can too. I'm dis many." Mama held up three fingers.

"Sure you are. Now drop your pants and bend over. You have to be punished for waiting so long to open the door."

Mama began crying "I dun wanna! I'm bigger than you, your not da boss of me" she was bawling.

"What was that, Skank!?" The mean girl yelled. Mama began wimpering as she started to remove her pants. Her underwear was a pullup, she removed that too. "You're not going to be able to sit down, now. And to think I was going to be nice."

"I'm sowwy." Mama bent over standing on all fours. The lady began slapping her ass.

The slapping sounds lasted for a few minutes, as the lady kept spanking mama, who was bawling. However Mama continued to stand on her hands and feet presenting her ass, unmoving despite the pain.

Eventually, Mama's punishment came to an end. "Stay like this. I came with a present for you." I girl giggled. Mama stood there frozen, with her red ass on display.

The girl walked over to me. I huddled up and froze in fear. "What's your name?" I didn't respond. "Boring."

She skipped back over to Mama. She dug into her purse and pulled out a tuft of hair. It look like a long dog tail. "You're such a little bitch, I thought I'd make it official." She spun the thing around revealing the butt plug at the end. She then shoved it in Mama's ass. "You will keep this here whenever I come over. Got that?"

"Yes Miss Mandy."

"Good, now stay on all fours. I expect you to stay like this whenever you're tail is in."

"Yes Miss Mandy"

"You're such a fucking loser. Do you know how lucky you are that I hang out with you?"

"I know Miss Mandy."

"No! Seriously. I could have anyone as my hypno bitch, but out of the kindness of my heart I chose you. Do you know why?"

"Why Miss Mandy?"

"Because I pitty you. I've pittied you the first day of class when I gave you that disgusting diaper fetsh and made you forget your own name. You are probably the easiest fucking target. Who knows what could have happened to you, if I didn't make you my personal slut."

"Tank you Miss Mandy."

"Now, tell me why you locked up your toy from me."

Mama's face grew pale. "M-my toy?"

The girl slapped Mama in the face. "You made it so I can't hypnotize him, didn't you?"

"Yes, I'm sowwy."

"Undo it now! Your shit belongs to me, because you belong to me. Got it!"

"Yes Miss Mandy, Sowwy Miss Mandy!" Mama crawled over to me. "Pwetty pweeze princess!"

Nothing happened.

"What happened? He's clearly not in a trance."

"B-but, dat was da twigger fwaze. I did it purfetly."

"Good damnit! I made it so you were unaware of your speech impediment. How'd you prepare for it?"

"Wassa speech impeddamunt?"

The girl began laughing. "You didn't, did you? You did that accidentally. I know you are too fucking stupid to plan this. But I'll still have to punish you. You will keep your speech impediment at all times. Good luck fixing him, if you ever even planned to in the first place. He'll be a big baby forever now!" She cackled.

"Das not fawr." Mama cried.

"Too bad so sad. Be happy I let you read. I need you to answer my texts. I'm leaving later skank." She opened the door. "Oh yeah, by the way. I want you to wear diapers whenever you leave the house, no more pullups. Bye!" She slammed the door.

Mama looked at me. "Ahm sowwy. Ah diddun mean to. She made me do it." Mama was crying.