Altered phase: part two
(a little change from where part one was saying it was going. This seems a good way to progress)
Alice looked at the soft doll and giggled as she flipped the doll up and saw the diaper under the dress. She was settling into her role as a toddler and after how her past history had been to feel the care and love from her new Mummy and Nanny was a distinct change for the best. As she played with the doll memories of her former parents sprang into her mind, she roughly turned the doll the right way up and almost threw it to the ground. Nanny looked up from her book and frowned, a slight worried look crossed her face. She started to doubt that they were doing the right thing and watched as a frown crossed her new charges face and anger descended. This change was surprising and very sudden as Alice then picked the doll up again and cuddled it and then rocked it.
“I’m sorry liliah mummy didn’t mean to give you a boo boo” Alice said to the doll.
After that Alice went back to playing with the dolls and Davina watched in fascination as her charge played. Georgina was in her home office so she missed what had taken place and Davina wondered if it was wise to talk it through with her friend about what was happening with her new daughter. Davina had got interested as she was very much into understanding peoples psyche and she also loved kids and after hearing some of what the new baby had gone through she promised to help. Watching the newly regressed teenager and his, her behaviour and the mood swings she decided it was the best course of action. Just then Georgina popped her head into the lounge and smiled and then knelt on the floor next to Alice.
knelt on the floor next to Alice.
“How is my pretty little princess then?”
Alice looked up at her new mummy and smiled as she leaned down to ruffle his hair. Alice smiled as she felt the touch on her hair and looked up straight into the eyes of her new mummy. She could see the love that was growing there and she felt the anger at what Andrew had gone through at the hands of his parents started to fade.But was tempered by confusion and a slight anger at what he was going through at the hands of these two women.
Georgina saw the change although Davina missed it as she was standing up to go and talk to her friend. She saw George lean down and touch her charges cheek and then walk back out without a word. She watched for any further signs of conflict from the child and was surprised by the fact there was no sign of fight in her. In fact Alice seemed quite content to sit there on the rug playing with the doll, the child was babbling to the doll and seemed to be enjoying herself. Davina watched on her initial wish to be included in the project starting to worry her, what if the regression turned out harmful. She watched and thought, she then saw a brief frown cross the child’s face followed by a happy smile and a slightly dreamy look.
“Andrew? Are you okay?” Davina asked as a look of confusion crossed the child’s face.
“Sowwy Nana?” Was the childish reply.
“Andrew you can talk normally I know you can, I asked if you are okay.”
A brief look of confusion cleared from the child’s face and she shuffled round to face the woman. A slightly dreamy look crossed Andrew’s eyes and he looked up and then looked worried. He stared into Davina’s face and the look of worry and panic crossed her face followed by confusion.
“I thought miss that you wanted me to be a baby all the time and was part of what mommy had planned!” Andrew almost growled.
“Yes Andrew I am part of what my friend had decided to do I am a dominant but I feel as though some information is missing.” Davina looked down at the feminised boy.
“Well what do you think are you enjoying seeing me like this, when mommy took me in I thought I was going to be a girl not a baby.”
“She thought it might be good for you to start over again and I have seen you have some anger towards something I am going to call Georgina in and get the truth from both of you but unfortunately with the milk I gave you will need you diapers.”
Davina almost stormed out she did not like being taken for a fool and she was beginning to think that was what was happening. There was something not right George had assured her that Andrew had agreed to the regression along with the blessing of his sister but the anger seemed to be something based around what was happening to him. Although he seemed comfortable with being called Alice she worried that it may be just that the boy was submissive and was reacting to being told. She then remembered the boy had willingly just wet himself and seemed to relax, confused she stormed into George’s office at home. Her friend looked up and saw the fire in her eyes and stopped working and raised an eyebrow at the abrupt entry.
“George I don’t like being taken for a fool and I think I need to talk to you about your plans to humiliate this boy!”
“Davina slow down humiliate that boy! What sort of woman do you think I am?” was the growled response.
“Well as far as I can see maybe not one I would be comfortable in calling a friend!”
“Really and what has brought this on?”
Davina took a deep breath and stared at George and looked hard at her, all she could see was compassion and a deep caring. She went on to explain the contradiction in the child’s behaviour and the signs of anger and confusion. George sighed loudly and stood up from her desk and held out a hand to lead her friend back to the lounge. Davina followed and saw Andrew still sat playing with the dolls and he looked up and straight at George and a babyish squeal came from his mouth.
“Alice please stop that I think we need to sit and talk all of us and I need to explain a few things to a good friend” George looked at her charge.
“Yes Mommy whatever you think is right” Andrew replied softly.
“Davina needs to know what your life was really like when your sister wasn’t there”
Andrew nodded and swallowed hard and made himself a bit more comfortable to take the weight off his wet diaper. With a deep sigh and an angry look in his eye he started to explain just what his parents thought of him, the beatings he had received and the control of his access to his sister. As he continued he went on further and further to explain that it wasn’t just the beatings that had forced him to run away. Two months ago his father had come into his room drunk and proceeded to as his father had put it make a girl of him. His mother had also been drunk and walked into watch and even cheered his father on. As he talked the tears started falling down his face, the two women turned and looked at each other and without saying a word enveloped the child in a warm embrace.
“Alice, Andrew I must apologise I thought this was the best way for you to force you to be an infant girl to enable you to learn” George said softly rocking the child.
“Mommy the thing my sister never told you was she was raped by him too before she ran but I know I am really a girl inside, maybe even a baby girl having a nanny and nappies makes me feel safe and wanted if a little silly.”
Both women did a double take at that admission and over the child’s head looked at each other and smiled. They were both dominant but they were also women above a certain age and childless, it looked as though they were going to get their baby in the end. George made a promise to herself that yes her new daughter was going to meet her sister as a toddler but not at the darned ballet class as was first thought. She looked at the clock and saw that it was nearly 5pm and maybe a formal dinner would be ideal for what she now planned.
“Alice, Davina why doesn’t baby go with her nanny and get a fresh nappy and maybe another little nap in her crib and nanny and mummy will have a good talk"
With that baby and her nanny retired to the nursery to get a soggy nappy changed and a baby laid down for a little rest. Davina was wondering what was going on as she walked down stairs she heard George talking to her maid and her cook.
“pull out all the stops order in if you have to and make me proud girls, there are two guests of honour one to have a nursery menu the other to be blown off her feet” She clapped her hands and turned round and saw Davina on the stairs a huge smile on her face.
“George what are you up to?”
“ A little repair work, I always wondered why my best seamstress even though she is part time has the touch for making little girls dresses. You as well as I know that some abuse victims fail to mature emotionally. I am thinking maybe she is also a little girl at heart and I think maybe its time to reunite them as siblings in the same family.”
“you mean you are going to put her back in nappies too? I think Grace might fight that you know”
“ I will take her back as far as she feels comfortable with and same as her sibling let her regrow, loved and cherished and allowed to go at her own pace.”
Davina’s jaw dropped not in surprise but understanding and her smile became broader and she hugged her friend. Tears appeared in both the woman’s eyes as they looked at each other their hearts worked out what could be best. George left her friend standing on the stair to make the phone call that could change two lives not just one. Davina walked into the dining room and pulled the large pink high chair from a cupboard and set it next to George’s usual place at the head of the table. As she moved it around she smiled and she thought she was possibly going to be very busy in the coming weeks.
To follow part three: A dinner party and two new beginnings.
Copyright 2008-06-24 AllieElle princess of prose productions.
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