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“And your sure he’s still having big boy thoughts?” your therapist Jane asked your sister Sarah. “Oh I’m certain of it, he only likes when Amanda, his girlfr- sorry “mommy” changes him. When ever I change him he freaks out. Hell one time I mentioned how he needed to behave and accept that now his little sister was in charge, thanks to the matriarchy now, and that he better listen when I’m around. And the lil guy started crying and then he spoke about how he’s “not a baby”, so I had to give him a few long hard spankings. Then the lil baby started calling me a meanie to his mommy” Sarah finished telling the story. “Hmm” said Jane “well does his mommy know you brought him in today?”. “We’ll, I’m his only family he has now sooo-“ Sarah said before being cut off. “His mommy is the one family he needs. Buuuut, personally I think it speaks more to how our conditioning process might have missed a few steps. It seems for whatever reason, you are the link between his former toxic manhood and his new baby life”. “So what, I should just stay away from him?” Sarah asked. “Well, that’s the easy solution” Jane said “but I wanna test to see if I can get him to stay in little space even when he’s around you. For this, the matriarchal government would normally want to send him back to the regression center, this time having you dole out the treatment, but I wanna test out if it can be implemented here in my office. So whata you say? You don’t tell the government, and I don’t tell his mommy?” “Deal” Sarah agreed “now just how do I get him to submit to me?” “Well, from what you’ve told me, you’ve tried the stick approach, now it’s time for the carrot” Jane said handing Sarah a pair of latex gloves. “What are these f- oh my gawd he just made a big stinky ewwww!” Sarah almost screamed. “We’ll I could tell he was making the potty face, put this mask on if it’s too smelly. Now, that reaction is not the one we want. Remember we need to encourage lil space. Watch me…Awww baby made a biiig stinky in his diapee. But don’t worry, your “big” sister Sarah is gonna clean you up” Jane said. Sarah’s brother scotched back in fear of not wanting to be spanked again. Feeling a lil more confident with the protection and wanting to impress Jane, Sarah did her best impression of her brothers mommy Amanda “Oooh baby, it’s ok, your big sister is here to change you” her brother’s eyes lit up and he scotched onto the changing mat as her kinda demeanor reminded him of mommy. “Oooh also better put on a face shield and apron too, baby’s usually pee after they’ve gone, especially right when you open their diapee” Jane said. *hmm, I hope not* Sarah though putting it on before opening up the diapee. The cold air made Sarah’s brother twitch and he shot a big stream of pee right at his sisters face” EEEKKK Sarah screamed, but seeing Jane laughing at her, she wanted to impress her so she again remembered how Amanda reacted. “Oooh what a lil super soaker you are, you almost got your sissy all wet” she said as her brother’s face went from cringing in anticipation of being spanked, to lighting up at her happy demeanor. “Ok, let’s clean you all uuuup” Sarah said cleaning her brother up. “Oh hol up, before you get a new diaper, their is one thing you gotta do” Jane got up and walked over from where she was observing Sarah “you gotta rub that lil pee pee”. “Ummmm” Sarah said. “This is the ultimate carrot, the thing women have used to control men for centuries before we finally used it to crush the patriarchy. Just rub his lil pee pee to sleep, see look how it’s standing up in anticipation, this is how his mommy bonded so well with him, if you want that same bond, you must also satisfy his lil boy needs. Boys are pathetic and will do whatever you say so long as you give them release” Jane said pouring baby oil into Sarah’s gloves. Sarah began stroking as she cooed “good baby, let your big sister take care of everything”. Jane also slipped a pair of gloves on, “you were a lil lax on cleaning his booty hole, keep stroking and I’ll take care of that” she said poking her fingers in.

“Ok now just stare at it, back and forth, back and forth” She knew that the pocket watch was bs, the truth serum she had slipped him in the coffee in the waiting room and the pheromones pumping from the fan in the room we’re doing the real work, this pocket watch was more of a focus point. The pheromones were to keep this already being attached to her mind, full enamored by her and the truth serum would make him spill the beans on how he truly felt inside, so that he would come to believe the pocket watch really was working. “Ok now slowly feel your mind begin to regress, all the way back to being a baby…oooh that reminds me, according to my research, if you dress the part it will feel more natural” the therapist said taking out a whole stash of baby supplies. “Let’s get you diapered up” she cooed. You wanted to protest, but your mind resisted your resistance. It only makes sense to get into the head space, you thought. Plus you low key wouldn’t mind her massaging your crotch. “How does that sound?” Your therapist said “How do you feel about me putting you in a diaper?” Your therapist said “I would love it, I really hope you rub my crotch” you blurted out. What the fuck?! Why did you just say that?! It was here the therapist’s eyes secretly lit up. This was exactly what she wanted, to have him be embarrassed. She put her hand over her mouth, as if in embarrassment, but really to shield herself from the crying gas she was administering to her patient from the pendulum hanging above his face. Instantly, you began to cry uncomfortably from embarrassment. “Aww baby it ok” your therapist said “I have a paci for you, just suck on this”. You did find the pacifier soothing somehow, maybe the regression therapy would work. Again, the therapist smiled to herself as she thought of the drugs she had coated the pacifier with; more truth serum, something to mello him out, and something to send his libido through the roof. “Ok baby, now let’s put that diapee on, it is also very important that I talk to you wike a baby now” the therapist cooed “let’s get those pants off. Ok now the big boy underwear. Ok now lift up and let’s slid that diapee underneath. Good boy, now smells are very important so let’s powder that bottom, ooh and yes I will be touching your crotch” she winked at you before grabbing diaper crème, snapping on a pair of latex gloves, squirting creme on her gloves hands and running it up and down your shaft, before rubbing it in his hole. “Shhhh baby” rubbing her finger gentle around his anus “I know you want this, it’s ok” You had never felt feelings like this before, a part of you wanted her to stop, but another part moaned for her to continue. Mmm Mmmmmmeeeeeeee you said calling her mommy through your pacified moans. “Mommy will take care of you” she said, now sticking a gloved finger in the man’s rear. Mmmmmmfff “Shhhh baby” she said slowly sliding it in and out “Mommy just needs to stick some medicine in there, so we’re loosening it up” The therapist then produced some sort of squeezing device with a medicine in it, before lubing it up. “Ok baby, open wiiide” she cooed as she slid it up the man’s bum “Ok now let’s also not forget about our lil friend” she said grabbing his raging boner with the other hand. “Come on baby make a cummy for doctor mommy!” She said jerking him and pulling and pushing the device. You moaned like you never had before. When your therapist could tell you were close, she jammed the device up your bum, and squeezed the medicine out of it. MMMMMMFFFFF Instantly you came. “Good boy” she said thinking how this man will be a great candidate to test out the new out the new regression therapy that did not require a whole staff of nurses.