Baby nadia's Birthday Bash
Rufus T. Firefly
Baby nadia, rejuved to a five year old thumb sucking doll, is sent to
her room cuz she won't eat her spinach.
***
She enters his apartment sporting the blushing glow of youthful
exuberance... a college lass carrying a bottle of wine and a tightly
clad white denim bulbous jean seat that could paralyze a corpse!!!
Her chemistry professor gives her a peck on the cheek, trying his best
to mask his displeasure...
nadia knows she's late for the party... her party!!!... her birthday
party!!!
She blushes and gives a little embarrassed foot shuffle...
As she lifts her head, she realizes something is wrong...
"Where are the guests?", nadia asks,"aren't there supposed to be
guests for my party?"
"They're here", her chemistry professor giggles, spitting some rejuve
cc's from a tightly gripped hypo hidden behind his back, " that spy
glass near the floor... bend over and take a look...!"
"Over here?", nadia bends, offering up her rotund, naive cheek
swell... "OWWW!!!... oh no, professor!!!... not anoth..."
Before she can finish her futile protest, the serum begins to take
effect.
nadia falls to the floor and starts to make raspberries... her cheeks
puff out as her little tongue plays a love dance on her lips...
blrprprprpppprrr... blprprprprprrrprr... blprprprprrrrrrprrrr...
The professor pours himself a stiff shot of peppermint tea... waiting
for nadia to regain consciousness... this takes some time... she
spends a good ten minutes sucking her thumb... she removes her shoes
and socks... all the while the professor is taking notes... she sucks
on her toes... then her thumb... then her toes...
The intense saturation of rejuvitides take time to wear off... nadia
is at a five year old level... the professor wants her to be five...
to see how she reacts to the Gummy bears that will spank her enormous
little girl tushie!...
Another injection retards the ageing process...
The clouds in nadia's brain drift away... she makes stupid licking
noises... the professor again jots a note in his journal...
"uuuummmm...mmmememme hungry, daddy... <blurble>..."
"nadia must dress for dinner...", the professor invites, "it's her
birthday today and she wants to look her best."
"bllrlrlrlrlrlppplblrppp..."
The professor begins to worry about the potency of the serum.
"Does nadia know how to dress for her birthday party?"
"blrprplblrrplrplrblrrrplrrr..." a cross eyed, puffy cheek, tongue
wagging reponse.
The professor reaches down and brushes nadia's proferred denim butt
cheek with a soft index finger tickle...
"hmmmmm... blrlrprlrprlrpblrplrpblrplrplr..."
'Serum too strong', the professor notes in his journal.
"I have purchased a new party dress for nadia.", the professor
attempts to maintain contact, "with brand new mary jane patent leather
shoes and frilly white ankle socks?"
His words fall on deaf ears, for he is speaking to a blubbering mass
of raspberry blowing baby rejuve. A creature of his own making... the
spankenstein baby monster!
nadia is now drooling spittle on the professor's polished wooden
floor...
"baby girl wearing big girl clothes.", nadia begins to regain a
semblance of identity, "no want big girl clothes... too tight for
nadia... blrplrplrpblrplrpblrplr..."
The professor drops his journal and assists nadia in her moment of
need!
First, the cotton singlet... then her bra...
"ummmmm... daddy, me feel goody..." nadia gurgles.
The professor wipes his brow and reaches for his journal...
"ooooh, noooh... too tight on botty!... too tight on botty!!!"
The professor rushes back to her half naked frame...
"Oh lord, what have I done...?", he sobs, undoing nadia's waist
buckle, "will she be destined to live the rest of her life as a five
year old tart?!"
The professor stands and pumps his fist toward the ceiling...
"I curse my GOD!!!... I curse you for everything that I have
become!!!..."
"blrlprlbrlplrlbrlplrbrlplllrr", nadia drools on the professor's shoe,
" too tight on botty... too tight on botty..."
This unconscious gesture further goads the professor's religious zeal!
"What must I do?!" the professor falls to his knees.
nadia squirms and mumbles...
"My notes... my notes..." his eyes open wide.
"daddy... no go away... please, no go away..." baby nadia's delicate
fingers reach and search.
Her massive hip swell undulates and shifts...
"take my jeansies off... pleheheheassse, daddy... oooohhhh, too
tight... too tighihihihit<sob>blrblrplrplrblrlprlblrlrplb..."
The professor runs back to his subject, raking her jeans to her
knees... and then, back to his journal... sporting a feverish brow...
He sits for a moment... buried in his research...
"daddy, my panties!... pleahehehese... my panties... too tight... too
tighihihiht!!!"
Oh, here we go again!
nadia, now reduced to a twisted mass of corpulent rejuve baby spanko
fever,
bends her knees... crawling in her own lust ridden spittle.
"uummmm... spank 'em... spank 'em... nadia want spank 'em..."
To bring a rejuve girl out of baby mode requires more than a crisp
bottom warming.
Until he can find a solution, nadia will be slapped on an hourly
basis... diddled into butt weaving hysteria, and then, SLAPPED
again!!!
rufus
(The Professor)
nadia A salem
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