by: OldStories | Complete Story | Last updated May 7, 2016
Chapter Description: By Morpher
Epilogue
“Vicki, geez! Wait until I at least put on the new nappy before you wet it!” Stuart chuckles nervously as he holds his daughter right above a new diaper, the girl currently peeing into it as she giggles happily. And here he had just finished getting her out of a messy one!
“I did warn you that she’d be quite a handful. Even as a girl she remains a poopy prince, or princess in this case!” April’s melodious voice brings a smile to Stuart’s lips as he turns to look at his wife. The two had married just after her arrival a few days ago, the two spending their honeymoon doing something they loved: looking after their precious twin daughters.
April now looks to be about Stuart’s age, her hair and skin much brighter. She’s even more beautiful than Stuart could have imagined, and the man is very, very happy to know that he’ll now be spending the rest of his life with her.
In her arms is Viola, the cute little blonde baby cooing happily as she’s brought into the nursery. Stuart watches the little girl with a smile. There’s no intelligence of her old self left in those curious blue eyes, not anymore. Any that managed to survive her first big poop was long gone now after all the countless changes she had gone through.
“You’re telling me. And Viola is the same way!” Stuart shakes his head before thinking back to what he had been told. The medicine he had administered to Viola twice was designed not only to help with regression, but also to increase bowel movements. Even now it continued to affect her, although if it would cause her any problems later in life Stuart would need to have a word with tech. He didn’t want his baby girl to face problems like that growing up.
“Trade!” April says as she swaps babies with Stuart, the young mother cooing adorably at her little girl with the brightest of smiles on her face. “Mommy loves you so very very much, sweetie! Yes she does! And she loves your big lovely messes too!”
Vicki giggles wildly, the girl babbling happily as her mother holds her tight. The little girl truly adores her mommy and daddy a lot, Stuart is sure of that.
The blonde smiles as he looks down at his daughter. It truly fits that their children have the same hair they do, he thinks with a smile. He watches as Vicki wraps a hand around one of her fingers, the girl wanting to pull it in her mouth as she gurgles, drool slipping out of her lips.
Stuart only feels a pang of regret for deceiving Viola, but he knows that he always told her the truth. He was determined to make her happy, to protect her and give her a good life. And he was going to do just that.
“So sweetie, how did you do it?” Stuart can’t help but blush as April unbuttons her blouse, curiosity shining in her eyes even as her large, ripe breasts are put on display. “Feeding time, my little poopy princesses!”
Stuart hands Viola back to his wife, the girl and her sister soon suckling away on their mother’s nipples. “Well, the dolls helped a lot. They triggered accelerated mental and physical regression. The girls didn’t know it, but they’ve got cameras and microphones in them.”
“You weren’t kidding about this place going all out,” April muses as she supports the two nursing girls.
“They didn’t know it, but we had Parkdale agents on the other side to say things whenever we needed something to happen. It’s how I managed to find Abigail after she was hidden away.”
“How clever.” April smiles as she looks over at the large crib. Two new dolls sit there, these ones made of plush with big smiles on their faces. “Are the new ones-”
“Bugged? No. The original dolls apparently went over pretty well with tech though, so they wanted all of the older versions back for future testing. Aside from that though, the medicine helped me with Viola since I knew from the start she’d be more difficult.”
“Not difficult now!” April giggles as she pats the blonde baby’s head, Viola happily nursing as she drinks up her beloved booby milk.
Stuart smiles right back. “But it all started with the tea.”
April blinks. “The tea?”
“Yeah. We knew that Viola has always been fond of tea, so we left a box of her favorite kind in the house. Just as we thought, she used it to drug Victor into unconsciousness. But what she didn’t know was that as soon as she took a sip, her own regression began. It’s part of how they regressed overnight.”
April shivers as she lets the girls suckle away. “Remind me never to get on this town’s bad side.”
“With the money you’ve donated? You might need to do some pretty dumb things, sweetie. Then again, considering Viola’s history…”
“Oh hush!” April says, blowing her husband a kiss as she looks down at her girls.
And then the smell hits her.
“Again!?” April can’t help but giggle as she gently presses the bottom of Viola’s diaper up, even though she knows it’ll only spread the big mess she’s just made. “Geez, you two really are poopy princesses, aren’t you?”
“They sure are.” Stuart sticks a finger to confirm that Viola has wet herself too even as she continues to suckle alongside Vicki. Victoria’s no better, her own messy diaper having been tossed away mere minutes ago. “And we wouldn’t have it any other way, right?”
April returns the warm smile he flashes her. “We sure wouldn’t.”
THE END
Dollies, by Morpher
by: OldStories | Complete Story | Last updated May 7, 2016
Stories of Age/Time Transformation