Kelly Chapter 2 Part 4 Kelly dreamily sat in the living room as her body played with the toys that w
Kelly Chapter 2 Part 4 Kelly dreamily sat in the living room as her body played with the toys that were scattered around her. Mommy had dressed her her up even more babyish than usual which was quite an achievement as there was never any question about Kelly looking like a baby in this place. Kelly didn’t care what she wore anymore. There was no one to think badly of her, no one to impress and no way of protesting. It just left one less thing to worry about. Her list of worries was becoming shorter and shorter every day. She had been here for one week and was already giving up on being able to do anything of her own will at all. One thing that did still worry her whenever she had a moment of clarity between her absent state of mind was how long she was going to have to stay here. Mommy didn’t show any sign of deciding she had been punished enough and was clearly enjoying having a baby around. Would she ever decide to let Kelly go?could she let Kelly go? Was the hypnosis reversible or would Kelly be in a state of babyhood forever? Would she grow up all over again? Too many questions. She sat, playing with a happy, dreamy look on her face. Beneath the surface of her childlike appearance, she was almost asleep. She was forced to watch through the eyes of this toddler but payed no attention to what she saw. Colours, letters, pictures, Mommy. Everything just passed by her. Even giggling and rolling around didn’t register. She spent about a hour in flux. Finally her eyes started to register things again and she suddenly became self aware once more. Perhaps one day she would fall into one of her trances and never return. It might be better that having no control over herself and yet still having to experience everything the toddler in her was doing. She had come round just in time to be aware of herself when she messed her diaper. This had become part of her routine now and she was staring to acclimatise to doing it by now. She felt the feeling of doom inside her and felt her body rise up and stick her butt out. She couldn’t remember if mommy was behind her but if she was she would get a good view. At least that meant she would be changed sooner. As usual Kelly stopped what she was doing and started to push. She felt the mess slowly coming out and sagging into the seat of her diaper, warming her as it did so. She heard herself quietly groan into her pacifier as she continued to mess herself. She kept on going for about twenty seconds before she seemed to be finished. She felt her body shaking her butt a little and sighing. Just as she normally did at this point, she felt herself smile wickedly behind her pacifier and the muffled words, “Poopy butt.” Giggled out of her mouth. Then she quite abruptly sat down right on her messy, diapered bottom. The baby began to giggle as she wriggled around in her mess, feeling the warmth of it move around in her diaper. Kelly didn’t care much anymore. This was a regular occurrence and seemingly a highlight of her infantile self’s day. It wouldn’t last long though, mommy would come change her soon and she could go on being miserable without poop all over her butt. While despairing at this, Kelly accidentally sloped into another state of unawareness and stayed there all through the rest of her squelching about in the messy diaper, all through the diaper change and outfit change she had and all through the games the baby played until dinner when she finally returned to self awareness. Hopefully she could slip into one of those states and not return one day. At least then she would be away from this nightmare. -- source link
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