Tony Blake's Redo

Chapter 1
One-shot.

Chapter Description: Tony meets Sally and some chemistry is shared between them.

Tony, a twentyish male, sat in the appointed place described by his date on the KinkY® dating app. He was of medium height with fine light blond hair and average features.

Glancing around nervously, he wondered if what he was doing was the right choice. He was wearing a powder blue onesie with leg snaps over a Rearz Safari as a shirt and bib overalls to cover up the diaper’s bulkiness.

“Come dressed as your little self,” said the meeting requirements from Sally, “Be prepared for a night of Mommy loving!” was the only other requirement.

It had been almost 20 minutes and she had yet to show! Tony was getting nervous and his stomach was starting to hurt. He decided to wait for a few more minutes and then leave as a small bubble of gas escaped from him, making a soft “we-r-r-r-r-t!” noise.

At that moment, his date showed up, making the situation more awkward for him, “I’m late! I’m so sorry! I couldn’t find a parking space to save my life!”

Sally was dressed in a Boho Maxi Dress and sneakers with no socks. With her hair tied in a bun and very light makeup, she reeked of motherhood. She was a very young-looking mother at age 21, but still, she very much looked and acted her part.

As she sat down beside him, she noticed that Tony had used baby powder and washed his hair using J&J Baby Shampoo. She breathed in the citrus odors of the shampoo and the sweet smell of the baby powder and knew that she’d found her baby.

Now she just needed to convince him of that.

“Hi, Tony! I’m Sally. I can see that you’re upset over waiting for so long to meet me. May I give you a hug to help calm you down?”

Tony’s nerves had been stretched to the breaking point. He was starting to have nervous hiccups when Sally offered the hug. He nodded his head vigorously with a little too much enthusiasm.

Sally took him to her breast and made soothing noises. After a while, Tony felt a little better and began to relax. Maybe his choice to date another fetishist wasn’t so bad after all!

Sally ordered drinks for the two of them; a shandy for Tony and a red Merlot for herself.

Tony enjoyed his shandy; it had the sweet flavor of lemon soda and slight bitterness of contributed by a pale lager. Sally sipped on her Merlot and enjoyed its flavor while she delighted in Tony’s presence.

After some conversation about Tony’s past and why Sally wanted to play mommy, the two left the saloon and took Sally’s car, an ancient Volvo, back to her place.

Tony, upon seeing her apartment, felt worried. He’d never been on a date to a girl’s flat and didn’t know what her plans were for him.

Sally did her best to comfort her new baby and acclimate him to his new surroundings. She decided that another sip of wine might help to calm him down.

She filled a sippy cup for him and a wine glass for her with cheap box wine. He sipped carefully from his cup and began calming down.

Sally got up and muttered something about “The call of nature”. She went to her bathroom and started drawing a tub of warm, soapy water to bathe her new baby in.

When she got back to Tony, she encouraged him to empty his sippy cup so that she could refill it. With Tony taken care of, she headed back to the bathroom to see how full the bathtub was.

Tony was feeling the effect of the cheap wine and she encouraged him to empty his sippy cup with a small toast. They both felt fine and Sally’s tongue was loosened by the drink. She decided to let Tony know what her plans were.

“Just so you know, Tony, I put a special something extra into the wine you drank. It’s nothing bad, don’t worry!”

Tony was aghast! He had heard of women who drug men and had their way with them.

“What did you do?” he asked as the wine took him to a higher level of inebriation. The room seemed to spin and grow larger.

“I just want my dollies to be more manageable, it’s nothing personal!” she said as she watched Tony start to dwindle into his clothing.

“How come you’re getting bigger?”

“I’m not getting bigger, you’re getting smaller! Let’s get you out of your clothing,” said an excited Sally. Electric thrills ran up and down her spine as Tony got younger and younger. She managed to strip him of his shoes, socks, onesie, and overalls.

Tony grabbed the sides of his Rearz as it was now too big for his waist. He looked helplessly at the ever-growing Sally and began to cry.

“There, there! It’s okay,” she said as she comforted him.

“He can’t be much older than a tween at this stage,” she thought to herself while resisting the urge to pleasure herself. The regression always made her horny for some reason!

Tony sobbed quietly with tears running down his face as she took her new dolly to her breast and comforted him as best she could. Reaching into a drawer, she pulled out a binky and put it in his mouth.

With his head in her lap, she stroked her new acquisition's hair and enjoyed the experience of him getting smaller and smaller. He had become so small that he shrank out of his Rearz. It was now clinging to one of his feet and dangling in all its soggy glory.

“There now, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” said Sally as she lifted her new toddler dolly up and brought him to her bathroom.

Tony felt embarrassed as she washed and cleaned his body in the tub. She scrubbed him from head to toe and shampooed his head with J&J baby shampoo.

Taking him out of the bath, she wrapped Tony up in a thick, fluffy towel to dry him off. She took him to her second bedroom, which she’d decorated as a nursery, and changed him into a fresh diaper and onesie that was an appropriate size for his age.

“We’ll play some more in the morning, Tony, right now it’s bedtime for you!”

He was too tired and couldn't complain. As he started to fall asleep, feeling warm, safe, and clean, he couldn’t help but feel happy that he now had a new mommy.

Then he remembered something.

“Oh, just so you know, I mixed my sippy cup and your wine together!” he said as he drifted off to sleep.

"You little bas-" was all he heard before dropping off.

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Tony came awake and looked around at his surroundings. He was just able to pull himself up and balance on his legs with the aid of the crib’s rail.

He was soaked through and through! His soggy, bloated diaper pushed against his onesie and he needed it changed. He called out for Sally to change him, and after several attempts ending with sobbing and tears, she came into the nursery.

Her baggy shirt had the sleeves rolled up and bunching at her elbows. She wore no pants, as the bilious shirt covered her modesty like a tent. She wasn’t pleased with the outcome of her scheme!

Prepubescent and angry, she stomped into the room with the full intention of punishing Tony for his part in the turning of the tables, but after one look at his cute, innocent tear-streaked face, her heart melted.

She picked him up from his crib with the aid of a step-stool, changed him out of his diaper, sat down on the floor, and cuddled him.

“Oh, Tony! I was gonna be your mommy and you were gonna be my dolly, but I’m too young for that, now!”

“You could’a tole me that what you was doin’! I probly would’a went along wif it!” protested Tony.

There was a knock at the door. When Sally opened it, a swarthy gentleman with a terrible accent entered the room.

“Why, Sally! You have taken the drug, yes?” asked Ivan.

“Not by choice, Ivan! Tony tricked me while I wasn’t looking.”

“Is not so bad for you, Sally! We have client who wants boy and girl for adoption. You can be the sister.”

“I get to stay with Tony?” she asked incredulously, “That’d be swell!”

“But is small problem here we will have to fix!” said Ivan as he pulled out a small vial and forced its contents down Sally’s throat.

After coughing for a bit, Sally shrank down to a baby laying on its back. She kicked the air with her legs and arms in a rhythmic pattern as she cooed at the big man.

Tony unsteadily toddled up to Ivan as Sally received a fresh diaper and dressed in a onesie that said “Hello, I’m new here”.

“Rejoice, Tony! You have new baby sister,” said Ivan as he picked up the infant and cradled it in his arms, “You will be brother and sister in nice home and Ivan will get many bucks for you! All around win, yes?”

“Sure!” said Tony with a smile. He and his new sister would have a second chance at life and he would put off potty-training for as long as possible.

What could possibly go wrong?

-Fin