Mistress Prima's New Niece – Part 4

I was still stretched out on Mistress Prima's table in her dungeon, having just been transformed into Aunty's niece, Tess. My pussy was a little sore but my whole body was filled with a warmth and a glow that lady's have after they have had an enormous orgasm.

Aunty gently kissed me again, undid all my restraints and helped me to sit up. I saw then how lucky I was because she had a dungeon full of equipment that would have caused even the most hard-willed male to submit fully to her wishes. However I did not want to be a man any more I was eagerly looking forward to my continued female training.

Aunty helped me off the table led me out of the dungeon, up the stairs to top of her house where there was a large feminine designed room with attached bathroom, shower, bidet and toilet. Also off the bedroom was a specially made dressing room with large wardrobe space and mirrored dressing table covered with all sorts of cosmetics. It was decorated in girly colours including lemon and lilac. On the wall were pictures of flowers and ladies dressed in the most elegant long flowing gowns.

The large soft double bed was similarly adorned in lemon and lilac with matching duvet and pillow covers. Finally there was a large mirror on the wall strategically placed so one could see oneself when on the bed.

Aunty told me to relax in the room and she would be back shortly. I looked around the room and found some books neatly arranged in a bookcase labelled "for my new niece". As I opened them I realised they were romantic stories for a teenager of about 16. There were also books specifically about the female body and psychology. There was also a computer and a television with a DVD.

The view from the windows was of the country with green grass, fields and trees. In the distance I could see a lake.

Just then aunty came back in. She has changed into a lovely dark blue skirt and light blue top and her hair flowed down her neck and shoulders. Her make up was no longer severe but now highlighted her feminine feature. No longer was she the severe dominatrix but the soft gentle relative to guide and mother me.

"First I will run you a bath. Follow me you gorgeous little girl, Tess."

As I entered the bathroom I could smell the citrus fragrance of the special bubble bath. Stripped of all my clothes, Aunty weighed me and measured my breasts, waist and hips, etc. Then she helped me into the bath and washed me all over paying special attention to my clitty, pussy and breasts. The shampoo she used on my hair was scented and followed by conditioned. My hair shone even when wet and flowed down the side of my face.

Her touch was somehow different. It was soft and gentle and mothering in a funny sort of way. It was also sending "shivers" and "ripples" through my feminine body. Aunty felt this and said,

"I am very pleased with your reactions. You are developing well and the drugs I am giving you are well designed. That is to be expected as Dr Lovenest is responsible for them. Now relax in the bubbles for 10 minutes. The dry yourself as I have shown you, especially your long hair. Place the light blue towel around your body tucking it in around your breasts and come into your bedroom."

As I relaxed in the bath my eyes began to close and I dreamt of being a little girl again with aunty pampering me and cuddling me on her knee whilst she brushed my long shoulder length hair. Suddenly, I was awoken by aunty telling me to get out of the bath. As I did so I looked in the mirror and marvelled at my transformed state. I was more rounded where it counted; my hair was long and my skin smooth and soft. I dried myself and went into the bedroom with the towel tucked just above my breasts like any modest teenager would do.

There on the bed was a large changing mat like one saw in a nursery. Aunty came in and gave me a gentle peck on my cheek. I could smell the special perfume again and took 3 large breaths. This time instead of just my usually girly feelings, I started to relax and think of myself as smaller and younger, even babyish! Aunty then gave me a large drink of my favourite apple juice. What I did not appreciate was that both the perfumes and the drink were laced with drugs which "babyfied" me while allowing me to remember what was still going on. She used a special liquid to remove my special false breasts which had been put on by my sisters when my transformation commenced back at mummy's house. She cleaned my breast area and covered it with body lotion to keep the skin smooth and sweet smelling.

Aunty gently guided me to the baby changer. I was lying on my back and felt funny at my flat chest. Aunty undid the towel and stroked my body with her soft hands. I saw what I thought were white snowflakes falling in front of me. Then I realised it was Baby Powder which aunty was liberally sprinkling all over the front of my body. I adored the smell and relaxed as Aunty rubbed the powder into my soft skin. She paid particular attention to my clitty and breast areas. After she examined my clitty very carefully, she spayed it with a special cleansing lotion that ensured it was germ free and smooth and slippery. She teased me by rubbing it gently up and down and whispered to me as if I were her very little girl. Which I was!

She told me to turn over on my tummy and she repeated sprinkling baby lotion over the back part of my body paying particular attention to my pussy and the backs of my legs. She would push her finger in and out of my pussy.

She sat me up and told me to listen to her carefully and watch the small ball on a string that she was swinging just in front of her beautiful breasts. I did as she said enjoying staring at her breasts. I found myself going into a trance and I think she must have hypnotised me because the next I knew I was back lying on the baby changer with my legs up high and she was placing a nappy under my bottom. Also I had a large dummy in my mouth. I definitely liked the smell of the baby powder. Aunty then rubbed large amounts of a zinc based cream over my bottom, pussy, clitty and inside of my thighs, saying "this should protect my baby girl from nappy rash. You can wet and pooh to your heart's delight!" and gave me a raspberry kiss on my tummy. She folded the nappy over me, taped the sides and proceeded to cover it with a pair of pink plastic pants covered with little animals.

To support my baby position she dressed me in baby pink tights, full petticoat and a lovely long baby dress. My long hair was brushed and put in 2 bushes, one each side of my head and tied with matching pink ribbon. As a treat she put a generous amount of strawberry flavoured lipstick on my lips. Little did I know that the lipstick was drugged as well.

I was Aunty's baby girl, Tess, all dressed in pink, licking my lips and occasionally sucking a dummy. My eyes wondered over Aunty and the room taking everything in as if where new and I was just born!! My baby mind and body were being controlled by Aunty enhanced by her drugs.

Aunty went to her draw and found some pink booties which were tied tightly in place. I was encouraged to get on the floor and crawl after her. Out through the door into the hallway to an entrance marked "Private". Aunty opened it with a special key and beckoned me to go through. I could see a long corridor with rooms off to the right and left.

As I passed I read the signs on the doors. They were: Mistress's Waiting Room, Nurse's Rest Room, Slave's bedroom, Medical Room, Transvestite Room, etc. At the end of the corridor facing me was a large sign indicating "The Nursery". Aunty realised I was getting tired and weak from crawling and she picked me up unto her strong arms and carried me into the Nursery. I was put down on a soft large bed and told to lie still. All the excitement was too much for me and I felt a warm wet sensation growing around my clitty and thighs. It extended down to my pussy and stopped there and was very comforting. Luckily the plastic pants stopped it from leaking all over my clothes and the bed.

Aunty walked over to a large playpen by a mirror. She straightened the blanket inside it, ensured the toys, dolls etc were neatly placed, and came back to lift me into the playpen. I continued to suck on my dummy whilst taking in my new environment. I was sitting and could clearly see my dress and petticoat spread out in front of me over my legs just stopping at my toes and my booties. In the mirror I could see my reflection. My long hair with its bunches tied with a pink ribbon, confirmed by baby girly status. Aunty gave me a cuddly dolly to hold and made sure there was a large pink dummy in my mouth. She told me to play for a while as she had some things to organise and left the nursery.

I played with dolly pretending she was a baby girl and imagined her being changed, dressed and breast fed by her mummy. I picked up the rattle and shook it and enjoyed the sound it made that I shook it repeatedly, just like a baby would. I was totally relaxed and again felt a warm wet sensation in my clitty and pussy area. I was beginning to loose control of my bladder. I wondered if the same would happen with my bowels. Only time would tell!

I fell back onto a cushion in the playpen. My eyes closed and I was soundly asleep, dreaming about frilly baby clothes, nappy changes and breast and bottle feeding.

Some time later, I was woken up by a gentle touch on my face. Aunty was here again only now she had changed yet again into very feminine clothes and appeared extremely motherly. Aunty Prima was wearing a long flowing, sky blue skirt and a white lace camisole and looked so different to the PVC or rubber clad lady that I was used to.

She placed her hand near my nose and I breathed in large amounts of her perfume. As in the past it relaxed me and made me feel I was her baby girl. I started to make baby sounds. She picked me up and cuddled me. Soon it will be Tess's feeding time and if you are a good baby girl I have a special treat for you. First take this drink it is special medicine for you from Dr Lovenest. She opened my mouth and slowly poured in a liquid. This time it tasted like apple juice (my favourite) and I drank it with pleasure. Aunty gave me a little more of the liquid, wiped my mouth clean and gave me a warm gentle kiss on my cheek.

I was in an odd state. I was definitely a baby girl enjoying my aunty's attentions but in my mind I appreciated her sexy figure and clothes. As she cuddled me I felt the warmth of her breasts and the soft hands caressing my face, arms, legs etc. Just as you would do with a baby girl, she lifted up my dress and straightened my petticoat, replacing the frilly dress so I looked angelic.

She placed me back in the playpen and my eyes were at the level of her long stockinged legs. I really enjoyed the site of her slim sexy legs covered with beautiful black patterned stockings. Looking higher I saw her blue skirt with matching slip. I was excited but unfortunately I could not tell her or indicate it to her.  She was not close enough for me to see her suspenders, garters nor her knickers.  I went back to playing with my baby bricks and aunty left the room.

After about 30 minutes a beautiful young lady about 24 years old entered. She was extremely attractive with long hair and large breasts. She picked me up held me in her arms and sat down on a special chair. My head was cradled in her left arm and my body was across her. She touched me caressed me, talked to me in baby talk and then examined my clothes, layer by layer. She paid particular attention to my dress with the petticoat underneath.

After a while she took away my dummy and lowered the left side of her dress and slip to expose her bra. Her breasts looked divine, and to my astonishment she undid the cup of her nursing bra and presented me with a large nipple that was oozing milk. I got the message! As she lifted the arm I was resting on, I opened my mouth and took her beautiful large nipple between my lips and my mouth. I started to suckle and my mouth tasted her milk that was rich, warm and inviting. I felt her milk pour out of her nipples into my mouth and could hardly swallow it quick enough.

Little did I know that she was a part of Aunty's and Dr Lovenest's experiment for young boys and men. She had taken special drugs which concentrated in her milk, to babify and girlify me even more.

I stopped every so often to draw breath and admire her beautiful breasts and body. If I stopped for too long she would guide my mouth back to the breast and stroke me under my chin until I suckled again on her long nipples.

She sat me up on her knee and patted my back to remove my wind and stop me getting bloated from swallowing air. Now she undid the bra covering her right breast, turned me round and encouraged me to empty that one as well.

After a while my tummy was full and I started to doze. The lady was singing nursery rhymes to me in a soft quiet way. As my eyes closed and I was in that twilight world between awake and asleep, I had strong images of me as a baby girl dressed in a nappy with long flowing frilly dress over a matching petticoat and panties. I could not control my bladder and wee regularly came out of my slit and soaked my nappy. At frequent intervals I also pushed poo out of my bottom.

I giggled and cooed and kept looking around as if everything was new to me. If anything was placed in my mouth I would suck it as if I were at the breast. Best of all was when they changed my nappy. Mummy, my sisters and their female friends would spend much time playing with my clitty, pussy and breasts. They would rub them this way and that with special cream encouraging them to grow and react as an adult would! This seamed to go on for hours and hours and of course I loved it. Sometimes they would stick a vibrating dildo up me until I shuddered with excitement or they would massage my nipples and breasts.

I do not know whether this was real or imaginary. However it succeeded in making me act and feel as the Girl they were transforming me into.

Their experiment was working.

After all this pleasure and action I was changed into a clean nappy, dressed in a night dress ready for bed an placed in a cot with other dollies and teddies and a mobile to look at. After covering me with a blanket, gave me my dummy and finally Aunty kisses me goodnight. With a dummy in my mouth I soon fell into a deep sleep.

Would I ever be a grown up girl let alone a boy or a man again?

(End of Part 4)

April 2005

Once a girl reverted to complete babyhood in her special Nursery with sister, their friends and mummy visiting. Prima's special lady friend to wet nurse me supplemented by long acting feminising drugs. Bondage, forced feminisation, adult baby and seduction. Hypnotism. Dungeon