Baby Care Class – Chapter Six
Besides the bells waking me up, I slept pretty much the whole day yet again. That is until came back in and turned on the lights.
“P.u! You stink in here!” Jen said as she pinched her nose and came over to me. I didn’t bother to move. “Aww, what’s wrong baby, mad that mommy left you in a dirty diaper?”
Jen then proceeded to pick me up and carry me over to the changing table where she took off the shit filled diaper and began cleaning me up. I didn’t fight her on this because I really wanted a change and didn’t care at this point if I was put back into a diaper.
Once that was done, I was put in the playpen again with a few toys and the same bottle of milk from the crib while Jen went out of the room for a little while.
I didn’t bother trying to get out this time after what happened last time.
When Jen came back she had a large box with her that she began to ansible right in front of me.i just watched in confusion as she started assembling it. She only stopped once to come over to me and attach the bottle to the pacifier before going back to work.
I hated the bottle because the milk had gone worm and didn’t taste all that good. Maybe I should have drunk it earlier.
I had just finished the bottle when Jen revealed what was in the box, a baby jumper hold up by 4 while bars.
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“Here you go, little Sissy! A nice new toy for you to play with.” Jen told me as she took off the bottle and lifted me up and sat me in the jumper.
The seat she put me into however felt like it was a size too small and the strap meant to hold me up was so thin it like I was being given a slight wedgie.
My body was mostly in the air with only the tip of my toes touching the floor.
“Now time for the fun part,” Jen said as she pressed a button on the jumper and I suddenly began to jump up and down.
The strap underneath me grew tighter and was really giving me a wedgie and crushing my balls!
I began to yell and whine to Jen who cooed at me and pinched my cheeks.
“Aren’t you such a cutie pie!” Jen told me before attaching another bottle onto the pacifier. “I’ll be back in one hour, and that bottle better be empty,” Jen told me before leaving the room.
It was so hard to concentrate on drinking the bottle when I was bouncing and in pain. But somehow I managed to finish the bottle and just before Jen came back into the room with a large tray.
Jen sat the try down before turning off the jumper. Thank god…
“Now, mommy has something to show you,” Jen told me as she revealed what was on the tray.
There was a plate that had pork chops, mashed potatoes, green beans, and a croissant. The instant my eyes saw it, I began to drool, and my stomach growled.
“Mommy wants to make you a deal, she will take off your pasci, and you must eat one jar of baby food, and then mommy will let you have all of this,” Jen said as she waved at the food. But you can’t yell at mommy, or I’ll just throw it all into a blender with the baby food and milk and have you drink that. Do we got a deal?”
Immediately I shook my head yes. I didn’t care about the baby food, or that Jen was the one feeding me while still in the jumper. I just wanted real food and didn’t want to see it blended before being fed.
Jen, however, was thinking of something different. If she wanted me to be able to keep filling the diapers, then she would need to feed me more solid foods. By having me already experienced the baby food blended drink earlier, she knew I would be more compliant.
Jen was also enjoying playing with her little baby and purposely making a slight mess on her face. She made sure to cut up everything and slowly give her baby food.
Despite my discomfort, and having to eat some disgusting baby food, at least I was able to eat some real food.
Once I was done Jen went to the fridge and grabbed, what else, another bottle of milk.
Jen picked me up out of the jumper and carried me over to the rocking chair where she stuck the bottle in my mouth. It felt a little wired not drinking it threw the pacifier, but I didn’t mind much.
Once I had finished it, all Jen laid me on her lap and began trying to burp me, and sadly she succeeded…
Changed, fed, burped, now it was time for bed.
Jen picked me up and undress me out of my clothes and diaper before putting a hot pink shirt that said ‘mommy’s party pooper’ on it. Jen then sat me on the changing table and strapped me down.
“What are you doing?” I asked only now realizing I still didn’t have the pacifier in my mouth.
“Mommy is getting baby ready for bed, and ready for tomorrow,” Jen told me before dipping the pacifier into something and putting it back into my mouth.
Whatever she put on the pacifier tasted like shit! Jen only giggled at the face I made before getting a diaper under me.
Next Jen got out some lotion and powder. To my frustration, as Jen rubbed the lotion on my dick began to get hard again.
“Sissy’s little clit seems to want some attention,” Jen said with a smile on her face as she grabbed my dick with her lotioned hand and began rubbing very quickly. After days of not touching it, I felt a little backed up and was about to cum after just 3 minutes, but Jen suddenly stopped.
“MMMMMAAAMMM” I yelled into the pacifier, I was so close to cumming, and Jen knew it. Instead, Jen took out a familiar looking tube, and I got scared as she once again rubbed icy hot all around my erect penis and all over my butt!
Screaming and thrashing around Jen just laughed as she tapped up the diaper and placed me back into the crib.
I was rolling all over in the crib in pain as tears filled my eyes from the burning sensation.
“Rest up Sissy, we’re going to need you for Class tomorrow,” Jen told me as she shut the door and turned off the lights.
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I don’t exactly know when it happened, all I could think about last night was the burning pain on my dick, but somehow I did fall asleep and was woken up when Jen gave me a light shake the next morning.
“How’s my little Sissy doing,” Jen asked me before giving my diaper a light squeeze, and I could feel how wet it was.
Why was I wetting myself?”
In actuality, Jen put a little sleeping drug on my pacifier last night. The pain from my crotch made it hard for me to tell when it was taking effect but at midnight Jen came back into the room and peed in the diaper once more.
“Wet again, you’re such a good girl,” Jen told me before lifting me up and giving my stomach a raspberry. “But, I need to get to my class ready, so I’ll just give you your bottle and wait for a change.
I began to whine a little as I really wanted the diaper off and I could already feel the need to pee once again.
But that didn’t stop Jen from attaching the bottle and giving my cheek a kiss before she left me again. At least she kept the lights on this time.
I took this time to finally get a real look around and hopefully form a plan to get out of here.
But after a while, I didn’t see anything that I could use to help me escape.
I had just finished my bottle when I felt an urge to pee once again. At the same time, the school bell rang, and I knew Jen would be here any moment.
So I had a decision, hold it until I’m in a new diaper, and possibly give Jen another excuse to punish me. Or go now while I still had a chance.
Jen came in just at the right moment as I was sitting on my knees as I peed in the diaper and had it leak all over the crib.
“Looks like the baby had another accident,” Jen said as she picked me up out of the crip and strapped me to the changing table.
Jen then took off the diaper and throw it away, but instead of a new diaper, she got out some duck tape. She then taped my dick down as much as possible. Before getting out a weird looking diaper.
“Today we’re doing the washing station, so baby needs a swim diaper,” Jen said as she put the very thin diaper on me.
It felt bizarre having my dick taped down and even weirder with the new diaper on.
While I was strapped down, Jen took a moment to go to the fridge and grab a new bottle. However, this one was slightly different as it had a blue cap on top of it.
Now that Jen was ready she unstrapped me from the table and carried me all the way to the class where she sat down at her desk and began feeding me the bottle just as the bell for class rang.
I was really embarrassed as people started to come into the classroom as I was drinking from a bottle. I just hoped the class would be over as soon as possible.
“Ok class, I hope you all remember little Sissy here,” Jen asked the class as she stood up to let the rest of the class see me. My face red from embarrassment after what happen last time
I could hear most of the girls in the class say how cute I looked and other such crap I couldn’t really care about.
“Ok, let’s begin with the washing station,” Jen told the class as she had some of the students pull out a large bucket half full of water and a few other stuff.
Jen then handed me to a random girl as Jen began telling the rest of the class to watch.
I tried to get the girls attention, to tell her and get her to see I wasn’t really a baby.
“Awww, you are sooo cute!” She said, beginning to poke my chest “I love baby girls so much.”
Crap….
“Ok may take off baby girls shirt and put her in the tub,” Jen told the girl.
Yes finally!, maybe after they see me mostly naked they will realize I’m not a baby! I thought at first until they did take off the shit and dunked me in the water. I wasn’t in the best of shape, and I still looked no different from a toddler…
From there all the students began scrubbing every piece of skin they could. Except for my hands and diaper. Next, the girls of the class took extra attention to my hair as they played with it as much as they could.
Once I got the soap out of my hair, the girls tied my hair into little pigtails and squealed at how cute I looked.
“Look at how clean baby looks. You were covered in so much sweet, it must feel nice to finally be clean.” Jen cooed at me as she pulled me out of the bucket and began drying me.
Its as she did that I felt a powerful urge to poop. Jen noticed my eyes grow wide and knew the laxative laced milk was finally kicking in.
Jen raped the top part of my body up tight as she lifted me into her arms. She held me in just the right position that my butt was hanging over her arm and was on full display to the class as I began squirming.
“Aww, look at the fussy baby, don’t worry, you’ll get a nice nap in just a few minutes,” Jen told me as she gave me a pat on my back.
I knew I couldn’t hold it in any longer as she did that and let out a loud fat. Without seeing a single student I knew all eyes were on my diaper as it began to fill out in front of them, and just like a baby, I started crying!
The End of Baby Care Class – Chapter Six.
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