Andrew in Wonderland

Chapter 4: Wonderland

 Weeks passed, or at least Andrew assumed they were weeks, he had no way of keeping track of time and stopped counting a while ago. He had largely given up on trying to fight against whatever was happening to him after a fair portion of his dignity was destroyed in those first few days of living in Wonderland. Wonderland is what Andrew decided to call this place. His first urge to go number two came a day later, and just as he did with the first pee, he decided to give in before his body did for him. So he squatted and pushed hard. Once he gave in, Andrew found that it wasn't so bad, he had his every need taken care of and didn't have to do anything for himself in this comfortable, calming, and worryless world, this isn't to say he didn't wish he could leave, go back to his normal life, but it was some consolation.

Each morning he would wake up and wet himself, then wait for the nurses to arrive shortly to change him. For the most part, life each day went just as it had on the second day. They were bottle-fed three times a day, sometimes they would get spoonfed applesauce as well. They were allowed to roam and play for the rest of the day, usually with the inclusion of one or two games or book readings led by Miss Mia or another nurse. So far he hadn't heard the end of the first book she began to read, Andrew wondered If he'd ever hear it. On what he would call "special occasions", they only happened every few days. His onesie would be changed and/or they would carry him shortly down the hall to be given a bath and a full body shaving.

Andrew spent a lot of his free time with Lucas, who was the only person in the room whose name he knew. He had spotted a camera and since then didn't want to be seen talking in the mornings. At first, they only played with the building blocks, but as time progressed and they became increasingly bored, they would move on to the stuffed animals and dolls. Giving them mute personas and imaginative lives to pass the time. One day, Lucas motioned to Andrew to follow his lead, he took his hand and began rubbing just below his crotch. Andrew did the same and felt a twinge of pleasure. Before all this, Andrew had been a chronic Masturbator. And had been on withdrawal ever since his chastity cage was locked into place. So just feeling just a little bit of sexual stimulation excited him immensely, even if it was through the thick crinkly padding of a diaper.

As time marched forward Andrew began to notice new things about himself. His mind had begun to numb from existing in this simple world. He had a harder and harder time with more complex thoughts, and simplistic activities seemed to pique his interest more than ever before. The changes transcended the mental and also showed up in the physical. What little muscle mass he had at the start seemed to be beginning to wane. Andrew assumed from the limited exercise and diet but also wondered if there was something else in those baby bottles he drank. His hair had grown out, it was already fairly long when he arrived but it was now long enough that during one of his diaper changes, a nurse decided to do it up in a pair of small pigtails.

In his first act of defiance in what may have been over a month, Andrew pulled out the pigtails in the middle of the night, he didn't know what had gotten into him. He wanted to grasp at something, anything, that would show that he had control, that he had a say. This seemed the best he could do. Morning came, and so did the expected punishment. Miss Mia reached for her paddle, and tears already began to congregate in Andrew's eyes. She picked him up and pulled down his diaper, exposing his bare hairless bottom.

Whap!

The paddle slapped against his butt, Andrew Shuttered before returning to crying.

"Miss Sandra made your hair look very cute, and you went and pulled it out Alice, Why?"

Whap!

"You didn't think it was cute enough?"

Whap!

"I understand, don't worry we can fix that, we'll make you the cutest baby here!"

After the paddling ended, Miss Mia flipped Andrew over so they were facing one another. A nurse handed her two pink ribbons, Miss Mia redid the pigtails, this time with little pink bows and ribbons which ran down past his ears.

"There you are," Miss Mia smiled, " you're adorable".