Sam's POV:
Claire put me down on the floor and gestured me to explore the room. She had my room completely redone. If I thought the room was babyish then; this room now is 10 times worse.
The wallpaper was pastel pink with baby bottles and cartoon diapers on it. the cage-like crib was now replaced with another crib which had a pink frilly and lacy canopy and had Barbie sheets in it.
The changing table was left as it was, just pushed aside to make room for a small table set with 4 chairs and was also decorated with pink glitter and flowers.
There was a massive toy chest at the foot of the crib. Then there was a spanking bench which was just the same. The dresser was also changed to fit the theme of the room with a huge floor-length mirror attached to it.
There was a wooden rocking horse at the side of the toy chest, as well as a bookshelf lined with various books and notebooks along with all pink and glittery stationery items. As well as crayons, craft paper, and scissors (Child-friendly of course).
I opened the toy chest and it was filled with different types of stuffed animals and blocks. There were tennis balls, clay and lots of other toys I didn't recognize.
I looked at Claire horrified at what she had done and she was smiling ear to ear watching me as I explored the room.
"Do you like your new room baby?" she asked "I ordered everything with you in mind."
"What? Why?"
"Oh, the store had the cutest items and I just knew you would Love them. After all, you are just a little baby. You don't care if you are dressed in pink or blue. You are just a happy baby sucking his dummy without a care in the world." She spoke as she moved to pick me up and lay me down on the changing table.
"Since you were so hell-bent on running away from me time and time again, I have decided that as a punishment you will behave and be treated as a baby girl instead of a baby boy for as long as I deem fit. When I believe you have really learnt your lesson, I may be inclined to change everything back." She says while she straps me in
"Now I don't want to hear any complaints from you mister. You do as I wish. You are going to start speaking in a little girl's voice, you will continue talking in baby talk that is when you are not sucking your dummy of course. You will be grateful and appreciative towards me at all times. You will obey my every word and Behave in the most babyish way at all times." she said as she produced a pink diaper with hot pink hearts on it. it was twice as big as my other diapers.
"If you follow all my rules, and make me happy you'll be back to normal in no time, but if you don't; well let's just say this will be your new normal then. the choice is up to you," she spoke as she laid down all the baby items on the table
She generously applied rash cream and baby powder all over and taped the diaper shut. She then produced a hot pink plastic pantie and put it over the diaper. And locked it in place with a heart-shaped lock.
She smiled as she admired her handiwork. She stroked me through my diaper and I got hard instantly.
"I think it's safe to say you are loving your new diaper and panties," she said. I peered down and saw that I had a hard-on which was visible through my diaper.
I don't know how, but I was horny as fuck. I involuntarily leaned into her touch but she just laughed it off and then gave my diapered butt a few smacks. Which didn't hurt at all. And I kind of liked it...... what? No, that couldn't be true. I can't like this shit.
It's emasculating as is that I am being diaper dependent but this is too much. Being dressed as a baby is messing with my brain now.
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