The Takeover (Part 2) (Patreon)

You look stunned. I’d expect so. It’s not every day you hear something like that. Especially when you’re always pretending to be a big strong man at your office job. But your wife and I know the truth. You never actually worked for anything in your life. You were a loser who didn’t even go to college. You just got lucky because you got to inherent Daddy’s company like a pathetic child.

That’s all you’re gonna be from now on. A pathetic little child. You see, what I wanted was the company, but phase two of our revenge was your wife’s plan. She was pissed off that you were never able to give her a baby; so she’s decided that you’ll be the baby instead. And a baby girl at that! Isn’t that great? Your wife really is a girl who knows what she wants... I love that.

Listen sweetheart, from now on you’ll be calling your wife Mommy! And if I were you I wouldn’t dare call her anything else or you might earn yourself a trip over your Mommy’s lap.

Ya see, your wife went and used your credit card to totally remodel this entire room, and it’s all for you! Isn’t that beautiful? And you better listen to every little thing that your Mommy tells you to do or those confessions will go right out into the world. Got it?! ... Good Girl.

You like that? Good Girl? I think it suits you. Now hop right up here on this table. Your Mommy will be here soon and I want you to get dressed up for her for your newest debut. Come on now, hop up. Good Girl okay. Now let’s just take these stupid big boy shoes off, and these socks. And the shirt, come on slip that off. Awesome. Now let’s undo this belt... hehe you probably won’t be needing belts again for a long time... if ever. Hmm... unless the little girl earns herself a spanking. Okay good, now let’s just slide these pants right down your legs. Oh look at these skinny little legs. Once we have these little things all shaved you’re gonna have some nice girly legs sweetie. Oh yes, you heard me right. Don’t hold your breath, that’ll only be one of the first of many, many changes my dear. Now come on, off with the little undies too.

Oh my goodness! No wonder your wife was always so unhappy. I mean just look at this little pecker! Is it even as long as my pinky? I’m not so sure. It is adorable though! I could easily wrap my whole hand around it. I don’t even think we should call this a little pecker anymore. I think... little sissy clit is much more appropriate. Oh yes, that’s perfect. A cute little sissy clitty for a little sissy babygirl.

Your sissy clitty will never go near another woman again! Your wife or otherwise. And why would they want to anyways, it’s not like you ever satisfied them. It’s clear to me now that those girls you brought to your office only ever slept with you because you were rich. I can tell you right now, it wasn’t because the sex was satisfying for them.

Oh don’t cry, I’m sure you did your best to use that little peepee. I’m sure you had fun when you tried to sleep with them, but girls like us, big girls, actually need a real man to satisfy us. Not one whose little peepee makes more sense wrapped up in a diapie.

Yes, you heard me, a diaper. What? Did you think the ones over there were just for decoration? No no no silly baby. You’re going to be wearing them every single day until your wife and I say otherwise. Oh I know! Isn’t that exciting?! If you ask me, wrapping you up in a diaper has been long overdue.

Which ones should we put you in for your first diapie ever? Pull-ups? Tena’s? Oooohhh no no, I’ve got just the thing... Princess Rearz.

Do you like them? So excited by the look of them that they’ve stunned you into silence? I’m excited too sweetie. These will look much better on you than your silly little boy suits ever did. Now lift your bottom up... good. Let’s just slide that right under there... okay. Open up your legs baby... okay, now we just pull this up between your legs and connect these little tabs here.

All done! Now see? Look how adorable you are! Such a little cutie babygirl. No, I know sweetie. Crying tears of joy because you’re so happy that someone finally saw you for who you really are? Don’t worry babygirl, I won’t ever be calling you Sir again.

In fact, you need your new name, don’t you? We can’t exactly go around calling you by your icky boy name. You aren’t a boy, at least not anymore. You’re our adorable little frilly sissy princess. Just like the princesses on your little diapie. And you need a new princess name of your own. Well... your wife and I discussed it and we’ve decided:

Your new name will be Abbigail. Or Abby for short! You like it? Oh I knew you would little Abby. I told you before that my first born daughter will be named Abbigail. Ironic, don’t you think? I think it suits you though. Just as well as that poofy little diaper suits you.

Now come on Abbigail, there is much to be done. Get off that table. We need to get you a little more dressed to be presentable when Mommy gets home soon. Which one do you think? The yellow dress or the pink dress? The pink one would match your diapie but the yellow one would make your diapie stand up. Either way, it’ll be much easier for Mommy to check you for accidents when the time comes.

Yes hehe, you heard me right. Accidents. Yes, you will be using your diapers completely for their intended purposes. And when you need a change you will ask Mommy for one politely. Then, and only then will Mommy consider giving you a change. She may not even say yes, hehe.

Let’s go with the pink dress. Pink for pwetty little pwincess Abbigail. Arms up! Just slide it down, oh... and fix up that skirt so your diapie isn’t completely showing hehe. After all, you need to start acting more proper. You’re a lady now little Abby.

Good Girl. Now that we’ve got you all dressed, let’s get you into bed... what’s that? Hehe, yes I am aware that it’s only 7 pm Abby, but little girls like you need their rest.

See this? This is your crib. You’ll be sleeping here from now on, not in the same bed as your Mommy. Don’t worry, it’ll be big enough to fit you in it. And we’ll get some plastic sheets so that you don’t ruin the mattress with any of your nighttime accidents hehehe.

Now come on... up up up! In you go. Good Girl. Now I’ll just pull this side up right now and lock it in place. You are not to move or climb out of this crib unless your Mommy or I comes to get you. Understood?

Good Girl. Now open up. Open! Perfect. Look at that cute little pacifier in your mouth. It’s so adorable! I could just eat you up. Now little one, keep that paci in your mouth and I wanna see you sucking on it! If I don’t you might earn yourself a session with Mr. Paddle... Awww, that’s so cute. That sure made you eager to listen, didn’t it? Keep sucking babygirl.

But now we’re all done! You’re finally ready for your big debut to meet your Mommy!

Now... say cheese! Oh yes, I can see you blushing little baby. It’s a big day for baby Abby. I need to make sure that you remember it. Oh, and of course, these photos will just be another reason you’re going to do exactly what your Mommy and I tell you. If you don’t...

Well, let’s just say that I’d be more than happy to go around our offices and share this adorable little photo of our CEO. Yes, that’s right Abby. That’ll make you act like a good girl now won’t it?

Oh! Ya hear that? The front door! It’s your Mommy coming home. Come on little Abby, sit up straight and suck that paci when you say hello to Mommy.

Trust me, things are going to be a lot different around here from now on...”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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