Story Dresses in Pink

Nanny LYNNETTE'S

Good Little Girl

Terry yawned, reflecting
on his busy day. There was
the merger and corporate earning report to file, as well
as the annual stockholders meeting to prepare for.
It had been quite a day.

He stretched and yawned
again.
Leaving the office knowing he had a
special appointment
to keep today. AS I drove
so close but every mile
seemed to be an hour
in time.
One that the anticipation of
not knowing for sure
what I was going to be
doing. This is almost a
once a month trip that
is always different
each time. I would
always act as
if I was, stopping by
Nanny LYNNETTE'S
just to say hi talk and,
to unwind. But in
my heart it was
throbbing as to what I
was going to be doing,
never the same thing.

In the past it would have
been a bar or lounge
instead of a farmhouse
where Nanny Lynnette
lives. The drink would
have been a martini,
shaken and not stirred.

But at Lynnette is
was much different &
a pleasant change.

It always made Terry
blush when she called
him that, but given
the way he was dressed...

As usual, he had left
his suit at the door,walking naked into her "nursery."
The bank president was
then shown to his/her
"table".
He hopped up
onto the changing table,
and her magic began.

Oh, it wasn't sexual,
at least not in the
traditional sense.
But I can say that
sometime I felt not so
much like a baby but
aroused. She powdered
and oiled his privates
making sure that all
was completely cover &
smelling just like a baby.
Then taking the diaper
she had placed under me fastened it. Plastic pants
were next placing one leg
into them at a time then
having me raise up
pulling them up on me.
Then was my excitement
pretty pink Rhumba panties
were next, followed by a
short, ruffled pink dress
and bonnet to match.
Lacy white socks complete
his new look. So
proud sitting up in
his /her new outfit.
Sporting his new bib
Nanny made him

TERRY QUILTED BIB

The bank president was
then shown to his/her
"play area", a large
playpen. There he/she sat, looking totally content,
and reminded of
that by the two full length mirrors facing him. He saw
his reflection, the bonnet and pink dress, and wondered
why she insisted he look
like a girl.

As I was sitting on the
floor Lynnette returned
to the room with a nice
warm bottle of milk.
I reached up and said
thank you as I took
the bottle. Mechanically
I brought the bottle of
milk to my lips and
sucked on the nipple.
As she says
"Good baby,"
observed Lynnette with
that comfortable smile
from her.

Infantilism was enough
for Terry it was a release
from his everyday stress
with the daily life. Since
meeting Nanny Lynnette
it had lowered his blood
pressure and helped him
deal with the stresses of
his job. His marriage had
been literally saved by his
occasional age regression
trips, though he couldn't
begin to explain all this
to his wife. Some things
were better left unsaid.

He stared at the big sissy
in the mirror. Looking at
the image in the mirror
was like looking at
someone else.
Completely dressed in the sissy
pink outfit and
dressed as a baby girl.
This was a different
thing Nanny Lynnette
was doing with Terry.
Now he was a Terri
watching lifting up the
dress as to make
sure everything
was still there.
A twinge of pleasure
coursed thorough him as
he pressed a hand
against the front of
his diaper. He felt
that the now familiar
pressure of his
bladder, and forced
himself to relax. It was
so hard to relax when
to his surprise this
dressing was exciting
him. Before he knew
what had happened
the hot urine flooded
over him, soaked up
by the thirsty diaper.
Happily he drifted off
to sleep with his
bottle in his mouth
suckling away.

As he woke up from
his nap to his surprise
he had slept for 3 hours.
Nanny Lynnette would
get him from the
playpen where he
fell asleep to the
changing table.
Terri hopped up on
the table knowing
exactly what was going
to happen and how good
it feels. Nanny Lynnette
would get Terri to
raise up and to slid a
clean diaper under
him/her. Then undoing
the old diaper to take
it off. Quickly getting
a nice warm wash cloth
to clean him up, and now
to powder the baby's
bottom really good.
Pulling the diaper
up and closing it. Pulling
up the pink plastic pants
and pink Rhumba pants.
"Terri sweetie its time
to eat some din din."

Terry knew what this
meant and was one of
the things he looked
forward to doing
with Nanny Lynnette.
As Terri jumped up
in the High chair he waited
patiently in the high chair.
Swing his/her legs and
getting to feel smaller
and younger by the minute.
Nanny was coming could
hear her. Turning head only
to find a large white bib
placed around his neck. To
look at the plate which he
was being feed from. Red
with cartoon charters on it
and with a large spoon with
a big handle that made it
even look large. "Here
Open Up" I was feed like
a baby. Oh by the way I
was feed baby food.
( I know why real babies do that
spitting thing . Some of taste like.....ooooh.) But being a
good baby I ate everything
all the strained chicken,
strained beets, strained
carrots. To wash it down I
was immediately given a
warm bottle of milk. I was
so comfortable sitting in the
high chair drinking from my
bottle I did not care that
Lynnette was off doing the
dishes and cleaning up.

Now sweetie it is plat time.
I was sat on the floor with
all kinds of stuffed toys. I
had a little piano and toys
that make all kind of cool
sounds. There was one that
made a chicken sound and
cow and I liked playing with
that. But most all was when
Nanny would read me a
story. I looked up
as she was reading. I have
grown to love the sound
of her voice. I feel so good
I have forgotten that I
was dressed like a girl.

The door bell rang Nanny
said stay right there I'll
take care of this. To my
surprise Nanny had two
of her girlfriends planned
on coming over knowing
that I was going to be here.
I sat there with such a
surprised look on my face
& embarrassed. I had no
idea what was going
to happen. ??

Nanny Lynnette was all
smiles. Terri my girlfriends
wanted to see my cute little
girl I have been talking
about. "Stand up Terri and
show off the pretty dress and
panties you have on today."
As I stood up I really
wanted to run into the
bathroom (that was off limits)
and hide. The ladies were all
smiling and making
comments of
" what a cute little girl",
and calling me a sweetie.
After showing off for the girls
I put Teri down for a sweet
little nap.

It was time for another change
and then down for sleep.

He was a powdered, pantied baby, napping in a crib,

As I looked in on Teri he was
so sweet looking so cute.

He was Nanny LYNNETTE'S
"good little girl".

Knowing that tomorrow morning
I will be sending him out the door.
He'd be a responsible
adult again, refreshed
and ready to take on
the world.
But for now, I can
sit back and think as
to how I have helped
This little on
Find the real self
that is inside.

I love transforming
it is a work of art.

Each and every person
I see is
completely different.
I enjoy each one.

I do not do just one thing
but I do impromptu as
interact with you.

I do see people still.

As of right now I have
2 cribs
one wooden and one medal

The medal crib has a clear top
and locks you in. Great for keeping
you in place.

I also have a high chair that you
have to climb up in.

A changing table
well you know what that's for

A about 4 foot rocky horse you
can get on and rock.

Tons of stuffed animals
and toys

My complete house is yours
when you are here.

See you next month Terry.

BABY APRIL DRESS
April on the rocky horse

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