Becoming a Baby Doll

Chapter 7

I screamed as loud as I could into my pink pacifier gag, but Abby didn't seem to hear it. She brought me closer and closer to the large dollhouse, and the more I squirmed in her hand. There was no way I was going in there without a fight. "I WILL spank you Daisy!" Well, then again, fighting isn't always the best idea.

As I looked at the dollhouse again, it was HUGE. It was one of those dollhouses that were at least seven feet tall, and even longer in width. The dollhouse opened in half, each of the halves that were visible having their own rooms, which meant when the dollhouse closed all the rooms would be connected, forming two room connections, since one side of each of the rooms were non- existent, so you could access the rooms.

The dollhouse was already opened, and I could already see what room I was heading for. There was a completely pink little room in the dollhouse, even bigger than the other rooms in the house. There were small plastic of everything, and everything in the room seemed so realistic. Soon she had placed me inside the room. I looked far across the dollhouse to see what room was to be joined with this baby room when it closed, and of course it was some sort of nursery, it was hard to tell.

Abby picked me up again and put me in a tiny crib in the room. There was a small blanket and pillow inside the crib, with various baby patterns on them. They were of course pink. "There you go Daisy. You see, someday you can grow and be as big and as old as me!" Abby said, looking proud. I thought in my head that I was more than twice her age already, and the big part wasn't coming so easily at that moment.

"Alright baby, it's time for your bedtime!" I looked at the pink princess clock on the wall opposite the dollhouse, and it read 6:30 PM. That was way too early to have a bedtime at. I tried to hoist myself out of the crib, but the bars seemed exactly my height, and with my new small body I didn't have enough strength to do a pull up to vault over the crib. I was stuck here until Abby decided to let me out.

Abby took this end of the dollhouse and closed onto the other side with a large click, and then I could see that the other room that was connected to this one was actually quite a few things. About a third of it was a very realistic looking dollhouse, and the other part was what I thought it was at first, a Nursery with little plastic looking toy plushies littered in it, now scattered with the dollhouse shutting. I looked at my own side of the now connected room and saw that it consisted of the crib (duh), a changing mat, what looked to be a toy closet, and various other things scattered around.

I looked through the bars on the other side of the crib, the side that faced the real life room. There was a window directly in front of the crib facing that way, which meant I could see most of Abby's room. This meant that the crib was actually towards the back, in Abby's view when she opened up the dollhouse for playing time.

I supposed that my brain was working overdrive on details that didn't matter to compensate for the thing that had been put before me. I am a boy. I have been shrunken down to doll size, dressed like a baby girl, and now I'm trapped in a baby's room IN A DOLLHOUSE. I squeezed my eyes shut and hoped this wouldn't be real when I opened them, just like they always do in the movies. Just like in the movies it didn't work either.

I was stuck in this new life.All through the evening and almost all night I tried to get out of the little doll crib I was in. Nothing I did seemed to work, and eventually I saw Abby get in bed a few hours later and was out like a light.

Eventually I gave up and slumped into a heap at the bottom of the crib. Before falling asleep, exhausted from trying to escape the crib, I looked out the window again. Everything was SO big. I knew I was wrong with my previous guess on my height. I was probably around nine inches tall. It seemed crazy how those little girls were able to do this to me, but my head hurt from all the thinking that day, and eventually I fell asleep.

I woke up extremely hungry. I sat up in the little crib and glanced around the room again now that there was more light in it. I turned around to the window and was extremely startled to see a giant eye staring in through the window. When I realized it was just Abby my tension wore off. "Aww. Little baby Daisy is all woken up now! Let's see if you made a stinky last night." I wondered what she meant by that. She opened up the dollhouse and stepped into the middle. She reached back onto the far side of the baby room and jerked me out of the crib.

With her hand she did something I wasn't going to expect. She kind of folded me over my body, held me by my sides with her hand and started to sniff my behind. This was by far the weirdest thing yet. She sniffed extremely hard and placed my butt against her nose and sniffed even harder, and my cheeks became redder and redder. "I can't tell if you made a stinky Daisy, you have too many diapers on!" She pulled open all four diapers, still holding me in the air. With my naked behind fully visible, she stuck me and the four diapers that were still attached to the front of my legs and held them up to her nose again and sniffed.

Don't get me wrong, but I don't exactly feel comfortable with someone sniffing my naked behind, and especially if it's for the reason of seeing if I messed myself. "Ooh! Good baby! You didn't make a stinky last night!" Swiftly, she secured the four fluffy, pink diapers back into place and set me down on the floor of the baby room again.

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