Freddysghost - Baby Nami

This caption takes us back five years to when The Last Chance Reform School and Clinic for Troubled Boys first started feminizing their students/patients.

Art by Rocket Manatee

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Alexander was confused when he first arrived at school this morning to find it full of girls despite it being an all boys school. However it didn’t take long for him to find out the reason for the sudden influx of female students when he was called down to the nurses office.

“First I want to make it clear that you aren’t being punished.” The school nurse explained after having Alexander strip down to his diaper. “I know you were set to graduate this year but I’m afraid you, and all the other students have had their sentences extended by another year as a new school policy is being put into effect.”

“What new policy?” Alexander asked, shivering a bit from standing in just his diaper.

“Effective immediately all students are to be feminized into baby girls.” The Nurse explained putting a new uniform onto the examination/changing table.

“W-what?” Alexander asked confused.

“Starting today you will be living as a girl.” The Nurse elaborated. “You parents have already signed off on it and have chosen the name Alexa for you. This is your new uniform. It consists of a skirt, a white blouse, pink diapers in contrast to the yellow ones your currently used to, and a training bra.”

“Training bra?” Alexa asked looking down at her new uniform.

“That’s right.” The Nurse said confidently. “You’ll be receiving weekly hormone injections starting this afternoon so you’re going to need it. Now lay down on the changing table so You can be changed into your new diapers an uniform.”

During the last few months of the first year of Regression Theropy parent are encouraged to visit their soon to be daughters at The Last Chance Reform School and Clinic for Troubled Boys in order to help establish a parental bond. This includes taking part in different activities such as feeding and diaper changes.

“Oof. I’ve forgotten how much of a stinky baby she used to be.” Mrs Clark said removing the used diaper from her mentally regressed and feminized son.

“Don’t worry. You’re doing fine.” The supervising teacher said handing her a clean diaper. “By the way where did your husband go?”

“I think he went back to the car. He’s been having second thoughts about all this and I think seeing his son all dressed up like a baby girl was too much for him.” Mrs Clark explained.

“Oh I see. We actually get that a lot. Dads aren’t usually too keen to see their little boys turned into baby girls. Most get over it though once there home.” The teacher said reassuringly.

“I hope so.” Mrs Clark said tapping up the diaper.

“So have you decided about whether you want us to go all the way or keep her as a boy? Because you know the deadline for the decision is in a few weeks.” The teacher said as the two looked down at the feminized boy.

“We actually haven’t talked about it but personally I’m leaning towards going all the way. We tried raising her as a boy and look where that lead. Having her be a girl gives both us and her a completely new start and we won’t make the same mistakes as last time.” Mrs Clark explained. I just hope Dan will be on board with that decision.

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Part 3 of my Last Chance Reform School and Clinic for Troubled Boys series.

Edit: Managed to find a clean version of the picture

Art by Rocket Manatee

Being a good girl for daddy and using my diaper in my playpen🥰

Slut Army Initiation

Here, put this on 🔒

“This is what I wanted. This is what I wanted.” I kept repeating to myself.

It was true this was what I wanted but now that it’s happening I have mixed feelings. For a two years now I had been secretly wearing my older sister’s clothes without her knowing. Then one day out of curiosity I tried on one of my little sister’s goodnites and was instantly hooked. From then on I started wearing my little sisters clothes instead and slowly realized that I wanted to be a baby girl. I didn’t know how to tell my mom about my feelings so I started getting careless about not being caught. And then it happened.

One day my mom said she and my sisters were going out and wouldn’t be back until the evening of the next day and that I’d have the house to myself for the night. I took the opportunity to sleep exactly like a baby in my little sisters cote with foldable rails. We ate dinner as night and soon I was completely alone. I changed out of my boy clothes and into one of my little sisters goodnite and nightgowns. I got into the cot and pulled up the rails before putting the Disney Princess blankets over me and snuggled with one of the stuffed animal my little sister usually did.

I woke up the next morning with a strange taste in my mouth and a cold wet feeling between my legs. Before I could fully wake up and start analyzing what was going on I heard someone open the bedroom door. I looked over to see my mom walk in and close the door behind her.

“Good morning baby girl.” She said walking over to me. “I’m sorry I lied about you having the house to yourself for the night but I had to know if you actually were the who was stealing your sisters clothes and goodnites.” She then explained that she knew someone had been taking my little sisters goodnites and dresses for awhile now but didn’t know if it was me or my older sister, so she set this night up as a trap to see if it was me and was planning something similar next week if it was my sister. “But I guess there’s no point now that I found my new baby girl.” As she was explaining I realized that the strange taste in my mouth was a pacifier. “Don’t bother trying to say that this is your first time or a one time thing as I already found your stash of her clothes that were supposed to be donated to goodwill.” She said before I could retort. “Now here are the rules you will be following from now on:”

1. Because this must be what you want you are a baby girl now and will be expected to behave as such. This means you are the youngest member of the family making your little sister your older sister and you will address her as such.

2. You are no longer allowed to wear pants. From now on you will only wear skirts, dresses and tights.

3. The toilet is off limits. You will wear and use your diapers for their intended purpose.

4. You will refer to me as mommy just like all baby girls address their mothers.

“Now lets get you changed. The medicine on the pacifier I put in your mouth last night should have made you wet by now.” She lowered the rails and changed me into a pink despicable diaper, pink dress, white tights and put two pink bows in my hair. “Remember this is what you wanted.” She said before leaving to get breakfast ready.

“This is what I wanted.” I said to myself.