Officially A Baby
OFFICIALLY A BABY
Officially Helpless
Life before Lana. I was originally born in 1975, in North Carolina. I grew up to be a rich playboy. I was 30 years old, and I worked hard to get where I was. High paying job, Corvette, any woman I wanted. I was used to doing what I wanted, when I wanted. But not anymore.
That’s right - Today Lana got the mail she was waiting for. A simple birth certificate - my birth certificate. At the top it said “State of North Carolina”. Further down it read my name. Still further was my finger print for authenticity. Then, Lana pointed to a line near the bottom -
Birth date: October 14, 2009
Birth mother: Lana M. Brown
Birth father: Unknown
According to this official document, filed legally with the state of North Carolina, I am 8 months old! I have no legal rights. I cannot drive a car. I cannot have a bank account. My hard earned education has been stripped away.
Lana can legally spank me, and I must obey. To add to the humiliation, I just pee’d in my diaper and did not even realize it. I am no longer even potty trained. How did this happen to me? Here is the story.
Lana’s Plan
I met Lana at my doctor’s office. I needed to see the Doctor right away. My butt and penis had developed a severe rash. The doctor was not available so I saw the nurse practitioner, Lana. Lana made me strip all of my clothes, examined my problem and gave me a shot in my rear. Then she said, “Since I have already seen this much of you, I would really like to see more of you!”.
We talked a few times before we actually went out, then I finally gave in…thinking…I can always dump this chick! Over the next days and weeks I saw Lana nearly every night. She liked to make tapes for me to listen to. I was always so riveted to those tapes! Little did I know that Lana had begun her plan. Soon I would be hers!
Those awful words:
• Pee = You quickly lose total control of your bladder
• Thumb = Your mind is filled with the uncontrollable urge to suck something - usually a thumb.
• Tears = You will cry crocodile tears and sometimes scream with tempestuous anger.
• Accident = Your bowels move for no reason and you can’t stop it.
• Stop = Your mind clouds and you forget how to speak.
• Baby talk = You remember some words, but just enough to describe what you want or need. You forget how to pronounce most words.
• NiteNite = You fall into a sleep so deep that your body can be changed and you will never wake up.
The Change Begins
Lana and I had been dating for six months. It was the longest I had dated anyone. I was strangely drawn to her, almost like a baby to it’s mother. One afternoon we took the Corvette out for a date, and a movie. Of course, the movie was a chick flick, and I was bored.
Lana leaned over and said “Thumbs down to this movie, huh?” Within just a few moments, I was mesmerized by the movie and slowly raised my hand to my mouth. I had begun to suck my thumb! Lana mentioned the word “thumb” again and I immediately realized what I was doing and stopped! Hoping she had not seen me. Oh, but of course she had. Her plan was working, and she knew it.
As we left the movie Lana mentioned that it was no accident that I liked the movie. Immediately I could feel poop at the door of my butt. Without a word I ran to the bathroom near the exit door and barely made it. Poop was sliding out my anus before I got my pants down! Embarrassed, but safe, I joined Lana who was waiting in the car. Lana already knew how the night would end for me.
The Long Sleep
Once back at her place, Lana asked me in. At Last! I thought, we will get to consummate this relationship! As we sat on the couch, Lana said something strange, then it all went dark - “Are you ready to go nite-nite?”
While I slept, Lana went to work.
For hours she worked removing hair on my body by electrolysis. Electrolysis is the only hair removal method that is permanent. My beautiful hairs in my privates were taken away from me forever.
She also gave me a shot of infantropinal used to counteract testosterone. So as she removed my hair, my testicles slowly ascended up close to my bladder. The Infantropinal would continue to reduce the testoerone in my body over the next few days to levels lower than that of a prepubescent toddler.
My hair under my arms and chest would fall out. My muscle turned to baby fat. My skin became baby smooth. After her work on me was done, Lana transformed her guest room into my bedroom to be - all while I slept.
The Reveal and DSS
Several days later, Lana allowed me to awaken. Of course she was there. Without much fanfare she helped me get up. I realized I was naked and immediate froze. What had happened? Did we? But no, she was fully dressed and I felt funny.
She helped me stand, and turned me toward a mirror. Before I even noticed myself in the mirror I noticed a Winnie the Pooh staring back at me. Then, I saw ME. My hair was gone - on my head - my gaze traveled down to my privates. It was little. I looked just like a small boy! I did not have much time to think.
Before I could get my head on straight, Lana said “stop”. My mind went foggy and I knew I wanted to complain, but could not. Lana lead me to the changing table where she put a diaper on my newly discovered privates, and dressed me in a large “onesie”.
Written By: John Ramsey