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As the group walked into the nursery room, they saw their former friend on the floor, her hair pulled into pigtails, clad only in her green onesie and the disposable diaper that peeked out from beneath it.

Their formerly intelligent friend barely paid them notice as she scooted her wooden train carefully along the track, completely engrossed in her playtime.  The onlookers couldn’t help but stare at the bulging wet diaper that was barely hidden under the babyish garment.  Had she truly been regressed to infancy?  Could she not even control her bladder, or even her bowels, any longer?

The whole room smelled of baby.  The scent of baby powder filled the colorful room, and their friend looked the part of the bare footed diapered infant, playing stupidly on the carpet while people her own age stood, half dumbfounded, half amused by the sight.  They couldn’t believe her parents had decided to re-raise her, but, here she was.

When her mommy walked in, casually laid her down on her back, pulled apart the snaps of the onesie and untaped her diaper in front of everyone, they knew it was for real.  The soaked diaper, and the small brown clumps revealed inside, told everyone that their intelligent, grown-up friend was truly gone, and all that was left was the baby she once was and currently is.

Elyssa, your former secretary, used to be 24 years old, but after she stumbled upon the fact that you were embezzling from the company, it was clear that she simply couldn’t stay that way.  Now, as she gurgles and plays with toys in your company day care, she’s a bit closer to a two year old, and there’s no secrets in that empty little noggin anymore.  She has nothing to hide now, not even her breasts as she parades around in only her diapers.

Kitten was adjusting to her new life as a pet.  As her master clicked her leash into place around her collar, she knew she could look forward to another day of being used.  Her old life had been completely washed away.  No more intelligence, no more job prospects, no more rights.  She was just an animal, around for amusement and sexual release. 

“No, sweetheart, you’ll never wear clothes again.”

She tried to speak, but that part of her brain was no longer functioning.  Instead, a high-pitched bark escaped past her lips as she looked up pleadingly at her new owner.

“Well, unless you consider a collar clothes?” her master asked, smirking.

Amy felt like she was stuck in a nightmare.  Was this really her life now?  To crawl submissively on all fours like a dog?  Was she really expected to suck cock at a moment’s notice?  Even in public?  With everyone watching?

What if she ran into someone she knew?  Or her friends?  Or, worse, her family?

Would they really do nothing to help her as she obediently raised her ass in the air to be fucked like a bitch in heat?

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Charlotte had come crawling back for the last time.  After getting fired from yet ANOTHER job, she came to stay with her parents.  Quickly annoyed with their daughter’s childish attitude, Charlotte’s parents decided they’d be better off simply re-raising her from the start.  Back to diaper days for little Charlotte.

Now, Charlotte earns lots of golden stars by being a good little girl, playing with her toys and making sure she cries for mommy when she goes potty in her diapers.  Here she is now, crying on the floor after pushing a lumpy mess into the seat of her crinkling disposable diaper!

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Alice was so excited to play her new game, Fallout 4, but her parents thought she was wasting too much time with childish video games.  They regressed her back to infancy to try to raise her correctly, but the joke’s on them: now Alice spends nearly ALL of her time playing with baby toys and educational games for infants!

Alice looked at her old computer with confusion, not even knowing what it was as she gummed her plastic car keys and felt herself involuntarily push a warm mess into the seat of her diaper.

Morgan was an absolute brat.  She would stay out all night with her parent’s car, never call to let them know where she was, and she’d even steal money from her parents to go drinking with her friends.

After living rent free with her parents for a few months, they decided to change things up.  If Morgan wanted to live with them for free and get all the benefits with none of the work, she’d have to live her life like a child would, since she was acting so childish already.  Her parents decided to re-raise her from the beginning, throwing out her expensive clothes and fancy wood furniture and, instead, replacing them with frilly pink dresses and a new crib.

As Morgan’s mommy and daddy untaped her crinkling white diaper while she laid on her new changing table, they smiled at one another, realizing that the bratty girl that they had might grow up to be a good girl this time around.  They sprinkled their naked daughter with baby powder before taping her into a brand new disposable diaper.

For a few years, Nikki taught history, but wasn’t very good at it.  Her students fell behind, complained, and always felt like they were being talked down to. 

Eventually, the students decided to take matters into their own hands and spike Nikki’s morning coffee with a few drops of the regression elixir.  Watching her mind melt away and turn back into a high schooler was fun, but not nearly as fun as watching that high schooler turn back into a little girl, crying for her mommy.  Her class laughed uproariously, unable to wait until a real teacher would come to replace her.  Eventually, Nikki was nothing but a crawling little infant again, and she was sent over to the preschool annex to be babysat with the rest of the babies.  Some of the girls in the class even stayed to babysit their former teacher as they put her into a playpen.

As she crawled around in her diapers, banging aimlessly on her baby toys, it seemed all too clear to Nikki that history was set to repeat itself.  It was as if she had never had her first birthday, let alone her 20th as she involuntarily grunted and squealed on the wooden floor, pushing a childish poop into the seat of her Pampers.

Kendra had been a bit of a tomboy, something her parents always resented.  She had no female friends, always hung out with the “boys”, working on cars, skateboarding and going to the target range for fun.  Seeing no real prospect for a girl in that world, her parents decided to take things into their own hands.

Slipping a regression formula into their daughter’s coffee one morning, they were able to try to re-raise Kendra from square one, only this time, she’d be raised as a “girly girl” like they had hoped for.  Frilly dresses, frilly socks, patent-leather heels, the whole nine yards.  Of course, since she was now mentally an infant again, they’d have to make sure she was diapered under her pink stockings.

As an adult, Kendra would’ve tried to protest this, but as little baby Kendra, all she could muster was a pitiful, girlish tantrum followed by the sounds of exertion as she pushed a babyish lump of poo-poo into the seat of her new diapers.

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Two beautiful fashion models become the unwitting subjects in a mad scientist’s research, as he plots his revenge. They become his mindless dolls, capable of pleasing him with their perfect bodies, and barely anything else.

Inktober 2019 Day 2: Mindless
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If you’re exclusively into alpha frat bros, make it known. this can’t just be by maintaining eye contact or investing in slutty gym wear. This will make little progress. Instead, when in conversation, use simple words, make him aware of his own stupidity. Gym rats love being dumb, it motivates them to get bigger, to transfer their brains to braun. Next, make sure your allegiance is only to him. Compliment him, call him ‘alpha’, ‘beast’, bro‘; Oil him up before a show; spot him during his sets.

All the while, make sure you are in shape too. Hip thrusts to make sure that ass is plumped and ready, lips glossed and pecs abnormally feminine. Do this so that if at any moment he decides to take his cock out and reward you for your service, you’ll be ready to take it like a champ….

Tanner makes the rules in the frat house. Bulges always on display (preferably throbbing!); No books allowed; sports channels only and windows closed to maintain the circulation of pheromones’ that create an aroma of warm masculinity. 

Faggots are only good for suckin’ and therefore should be used when no pussy is available, even then, fleshlights and sexdolls are viable alternatives. No formal wear allowed indoors, no-one wants to look like a sophisticated pussy unless they have to bro. Instead freeball in skimpy gym shorts, let the girls know what they’re missing!!

Your inner frat boy is beginning to surface. Picture yourself lying flat on a bench, ready to grasp the weight of a barbell in your hands. Your bros surrounding you, cheering you on. Your arms are shaking under the weight, with each rep your mind falls deeper into the abyss. So far that you are unaware of the headphones that have now appeared. You have been plugged in, rewired into the network of frat bros, a pledge that you consented to as soon as you lifted that barbell.

Another rep causes your body to explode with muscle, inflated pecs come along with an inflated sense of pride that your bros cannot get enough of. The forced expression you make as every muscle fiber in your body contracts to lift the weight is all too familiar to your bros. 

On your third and final rep a spark of unknown desire is lit deep within you. You imagine a ball of malleable flesh that changes as you explore these deep desires. If you strip the muscle away from your beefed up body, remove the headphones and stare in the mirror, what do you see? A man? A boy? No! A faggot. You can try desperately to be something you’re not but this ball of flesh will always form into something of a meaty shaft, surrounded by veins with a  sticky tip ready to plunge deep into your jockboy ass.

You begin to realize what you’ve been wanting this whole time is surrounding you, a group of horny muscle bros, dicks twitching, balls churning with hot potent cum ready to get sucked by a guy just finishing his last rep on bench press.

Jocks just simply have to spend time with other jocks. Everyone else just bores them with their intellect and useless information. They’d much rather talk about sports or sex. Wearing their cap backwards as they talk endlessly about their favorite sports team or player. And guess what bro… You’ll just have to listen. Why? Because they’re jocks, and jocks are incredibly attractive.

because you hope that if you have a jock friend he’ll slowly turn you into one or maybe its just because you appreciate his body more than his empty brain. In fact, the more they talk the more you tune in to their train of thought. Maybe they’re not so boring after all. You begin to find yourself binge watching anything sports related. Cancelling plans with family and friends just to watch your favorite team, because that’s what you are now… an obedient muscle bro.

This sissy is now complete a mindless blonde bimbo fuck toy her new life can begin.