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ADULT
BABY UNIT (Kidnappied
for babyhood) By
Chlorobaby Background I
am PJ. I am single, live alone and am in between jobs at present. I
am currently in my second day of three in hospital having
observations carried out on me, voluntarily, for medical research. Part
1 I
have had a tiring day being monitored; however the nurses here are
very attractive so it does have its benefits. I am being paid
reasonably well for my effortless contribution to medical research,
which will come in handy when I go out on the town tomorrow night. It
is late and the cubical curtains have been closed around me for some
time now. I can only assume that the nurses are dealing with the
other volunteers and patients on the ward. After seeing those sexy
nurses working today, I have become quite sexually frustrated and
being that I have not cum for a few days now, that does not help. I
keep looking at the tissue box located on my bedside table. I decide
that I can quickly relieve myself into the tissues if I am quiet. I
take a handful of the thick white tissues from the box and start to
rub myself. I quickly become aroused and am close to ejaculating. I
start to ejaculate when suddenly the cubical curtain is pulled open
and Nurse Nikki enters. “You dirty young man,” she says as I
finish spurting my load into the waiting tissues. I can feel my face
immediately turn bright red with embarrassment. Nurse Nikki closes
the curtains and stands beside me. I am stunned and can not move as
Nurse Nikki takes the tissues from my hand and wipes my penis dry
and disposes of them in the waste bin. “It’s
time for bed now naughty boy. Now lay down and we will deal with
this in the morning.” she whispers into my ear. I
do as I am told; she draws back the curtains and leaves the ward. It
takes me some time to get to sleep, obviously because of the
humiliation I have just exposed myself to, but eventually decide to
put the experience behind me as I am leaving tomorrow. The
morning comes and I am served my breakfast. It is It
is now “Ready
for your release young man!” she says. “Certainly,”
I say picking up my bag and I start to walk towards the door. “Um
excuse me PJ,” Nurse Nikki says sternly. “You have to be wheeled
to Doctor Anderson’s office to sign your discharge notes.” “Okay,”
I say as I sit down in the wheelchair. Nurse
Nikki pushes me to the lift and is silent. I decide not to start a
conversation with her, as it could become quite embarrassing. We
enter the lift and Nurse Nikki presses the button. When we leave the
lift I notice that the corridor is a different colour from the rest
of the hospital, I think that this is the basement but I am not
sure. We arrive at a door with a plaque stating Dr Anderson. Nurse
Nikki knocks on the door. I hear a female voice call enter. Nurse
Nikki opens the door and enters the office pushing me to the desk in
the centre of the room. “Hello
PJ,” the Doctor says. “Thank you for taking part in the research
programme PJ, your be pleased to know that whilst carrying out your
observations we found no problems, if you could just sign this
paperwork to release you from the ward.” I
thanked Doctor Anderson as I signed the papers that she passed to me
and then gave them back. “There
is just one thing before you go PJ,” Doctor Anderson says. Nurse
Nikki was still behind me and (without my knowledge) had prepared an
injection whilst Doctor Anderson was talking with me. Nurse Nikki
quickly grabbed, swabbed and injected my arm with the drug she had
prepared. “What
the hell?” I shouted as I realised what had happened to me. Doctor
Anderson replied, “Nurse Nikki here tells me that she caught you
playing with yourself last night.” The
drug seemed to quickly enter my system; I found that as well as not
being able to move my body I had no speech either. “I
am currently running another experiment, privately funded of course;
I think that you will make a wonderful first subject. Nurse Nikki
has given you a muscle relaxant to stop you from escaping. In with
the releasing documents that you have just signed there is a form
admitting you to the AB Unit. The ABU is a new ward that has been
funded privately for my patents. I am going to turn you from a grown
up young man into an Adult baby for one of the many clients that we
have on our books. I will let Nurse Nikki admit you to the ward and
I will come to see you later,” Doctor Anderson stated to me whilst
smiling. I
was helpless to stop Nurse Nikki remove me from the office. As she
pushed me down the long corridor she commented, “You will have so
much fun whilst in my care my little baby!” I
was unable to respond to my captors taunts as we reached two double
doors. As I was pushed through the doors into the ward I noticed
several young nurses staring at me. The wheel chair came to a halt
next to a bed. The young nurses had made their over beside me. Nurse
Nikki ordered the nurses to lift me out of the wheel chair onto the
bed. “You
know what to do girls,” Nurse Nikki said. With
that me clothes were quickly cut from my body and removed leaving me
completely naked. Nurse Nikki had a tube in her hand and applied the
contents to my entire skin including my private area. I felt a
strange burning sensation as the cream in the tube was rubbed in by
Nurse Nikki. I was left alone for a minute or so, during this time I
realised that I was starting to regain the use of my body. Nurse
Nikki returned on her own; she was pushing a nursing medical
trolley. I could see a number of the items on the trolley including
tissues, brown bottles, large baby’s bottles and what looked like
large diapers. Nurse Nikki took some tissues and proceeded to remove
the cream from my body. To my complete horror as she wiped away the
cream with the tissues, my body hair was also removed. I still could
not speak of shout and was still too weak to stop this humiliation
being inflicted on me. I thought that my humiliation was complete as
Nurse Nikki disposed of the tissues along with my hair (how wrong I
was). Nurse
Nikki took some tissues and packed them into my left hand, she then
used surgical tape to secure my hand shut, effectively taking away
the use of my hands, and she then did the same to my right hand and
afterwards slipped a large pair of mittens over my hands. Nurse
Nikki smiled at me as she picked up one of the disposable diapers
from the trolley and unfolded it. She expertly slipped it under my
bottom. I managed to cry a weak, “No!” but it fell on deaf ears. Nurse
Nikki just smiled as she picked up a thick pile of paper
handkerchiefs from the trolley. She again expertly spread them
around my genitalia and stuffed them between my arse cheeks. As she
secured the diaper in place using the securing tape on the nappy she
patted my penis through the diaper, which sprung to attention. “You
naughty boy,” she said with a smile as she turned to the trolley. I
was still weak but could now move, this was an ideal time to make my
escape. I jumped up from the bed and pushed Nurse Nikki from behind
knocking her off balance. I did not hang around to see her fall. As
I staggered to the door I tried to release the thick tissue filled
diaper from my waist but could not due to the fact my hands were
useless. I found it awkward to move at speed with the diaper between
my legs. As
I turned the corner I almost ran into the three nurses that had
helped Nurse Nikki remove my clothes. The nurses reacted quickly;
two of them grabbed me immediately, while one of them retrieved a
wheelchair from the side of the corridor. They easily forced me to
sit into the wheelchair and held me there as I struggled to free
myself. As
I looked back up toward the door from which I had made my exit I saw
Nurse Nikki walking in my direction. She was holding a wad of paper
handkerchiefs in her left hand and applying something to them from a
brown bottle which she held in her right. She continued to walk
toward me as she put the bottle into her uniform pocket and put it
tissue into her right hand. As she reached me I began to struggle
even harder. Nurse
Nikki put her face in front of mine and said, “That was very
naughty baby. You will be punished for that!” She held the tissues
up for me to see, “Time for a little nap.” she said as she
thrust them into my face. She adjusted her grip on them so that they
covered my mouth and nose. “Mmmmppphhhh,”
I cried into the tissues. “Just
breathe the chloroform in Darling and it will be over very
quickly,” she said as I heard the other nurse’s laugh. I
struggled to free myself as the tissues were held firmly over my
mouth and nose. I took my first breath and was immediately hit by a
sweet yet sickly odour. I continued to struggle as I looked at Nurse
Nikki over the white tissues gagging me and trying to send me to
sleep. With each breath I became weaker and weaker. “Mmmmmpppphhhh!”
I moaned again. “Ssshhhhhhh,
that’s right Sweetheart go to sleep for me and I’ll have you
nice and tightly tucked in bed when you wake.” Nurse Nikki cooed. I
was starting to feel dizzy and my eyes started to flutter. “Mmmppphhhh,”
I moaned for the last time before I went under. Before it went black
I heard Nurse Nikki say, “Good baby.” While
Sleeping I was wheeled back to the bed on the ward by the nurses. My
punishment was to be effective of immediately. Nurse Nikki ordered
the three nurses to administer an enema and to insert a butt plug
into me before the fluid was released. The Nurses had no difficulty
in complying with this request as I was in bye, bye land and could
raise no objection to it. They tied a cord to the butt plug and left
trailing from my diaper as they secured it in place. An extra
measure of plastic pants was adopted before securing me to the bed
with restraint straps. I
awoke to severe pains in my stomach; I cried out in pain and was
greeted by a female voice, “Is baby in pain? Maybe next time he
thinks of escaping he will think again.” It was Nurse Nikki. Again
I cry in pain. Nurse Nikki goes to the treatment trolley and removes
a feeding gag. She holds my nose so that I have no choice but to
open my mouth, she ten pushes it in and secures it with the straps
around my head. “There,
that’s better; babies can’t talk and now neither can you!” “Mmmppppphhhh,”
I mumble into my gag. I
am told that I have been given an enema and that soon it will be
released. My punishment is not only the enema but I will be required
to spend the night in the diaper filled with its contents. Nurse
Nikki picks up the cord and pulls on it. I moan into my gag as the
plug is pulled out. It is not long before the contents are entering
my diaper. “Mmmmppphhhh,”
I cry as I start to fill the diaper. Part
2 Nurse
Nikki takes great delight in seeing me struggle and squirm against
my bonds as the enema fills my diaper. “You
have a big day tomorrow baby,” she says as I empty the last of my
bowels into my now full diaper. She connects a feeding tube to the
gag and starts the flow. I am helpless and can do nothing but keep
swallowing as the liquid flows through the gag and into my mouth. “You
are going for some training with Nanny Beth tomorrow and will spend
a few days with her before rejoining us.” I
took this information on board as I was force fed the liquid which
was very sweet tasting. I felt drowsy after finishing the feed and
drifted off to sleep. Throughout the rest of the day and evening I
was force-fed my formula and took many naps – I had no idea how
long I was asleep for each time. Morning
came and I was woken by the nurses changing my diaper and again
force-feeding me through the tube. Although I was pissed that I had
been treated in such a way, I was pleased to be out of the wet
diaper. Nurse
Nikki stood in front of me as I was forced to swallow the formula.
“Nanny Beth will be here to collect you soon, so be a good baby
and drink up all of your formula for Nursie!” I
threw an angry look at Nurse Nikki before she left me to finish the
feed. An
hour or so passed before I heard lots of footsteps approaching from
the corridor. Eventually I was greeted by three faces; Nurse Nikki,
Dr Anderson, and another female also dressed in a nurse’s uniform. “This
is Nanny Beth,” announced Dr Anderson. “She will be training you
for a few days and you will be under her complete control.” The
Brunette sat on the bed next to me and smiled, “I will diaper and
feed you, and put you to sleep, and even give you little bed baths.
You'll be such a happy little baby boy. You won't want for anything.
Let’s take you home, shall we baby?” I
was very weak due to the formula that I had been forced to drink and
it was easy for the three women to transfer me from the bed and
re-strap me into the wheelchair beside the bed. Nurse Nikki and Dr
Anderson escorted us through the corridors to the doors where a
people carrier was parked outside. It was unlocked by Nanny Beth and
a ramp was connected to the floor. I was pushed up into the vehicle
and the wheelchair was strapped in place. Nurse Nikki and Dr
Anderson waved at me and re-entered the hospital while Nanny Beth
closed the door behind her. The
people carrier had tinted windows so that nobody could see in. Nanny
Beth said that it would be sometime before we arrived at “The
Nursery” so I should get some rest. Nanny moved behind me and
unstrapped my gag. I heard her open a draw behind me. I
pushed the gag from my mouth using my tongue. “Let me go! I’m
not a baby. This is kidnap!” I shouted. Nanny
Beth had opened the draw and picked up a pile of paper handkerchiefs
and poured some chloroform on them from a waiting bottle. She
quickly silenced me by clamping the wad of tissues over my mouth and
nose. “Mmmmppppphhh!”
I cried into her hankie filled palm as I realised what was
happening. “Shush
Baby. Go to sleep for Nanny. There’s a good boy,” she said as I
struggled to free myself. I
moaned into the tissues as I struggled against my new captor but
could do nothing. As
she made “Sssshhhh” noises as the drug took effect. I gave one
last moan into the tissues before darkness filled my mind and I fell
into unconsciousness. Nanny secured the tissues over my mouth and
nose using a leather adapted gag and then drove off. I
had no idea how long I had been asleep as I groggily came too. It
was now dark and I was aware of some large metal gates opening for
the vehicle I was travelling in, to pass through. Nanny pulled into
a garage that also closed once we were inside. Nanny exited the
vehicle and opened a door at the rear of the garage before placing
the ramp for her to wheel me from the people carrier. I
grunted into the tissue filled gag (which was now dry) as Nanny
pushed me from the vehicle through the garage, into the corridor of
the building. We reached a door which was clearly marked
“Nursery”. As the door opened I was amazed at what greeted my
eyes. There
was a large cot, highchair, bed with straps and a trolley was
clearly visible with bottles, bibs, tissues, and a chemical bottle
labelled chloroform. I was wheeled over next to the cot and left
while nanny exited the room. She
returned holding a bowl and spoon, “I am going to feed you now
baby before your change and bedtime. I expect that you are hungry,
so I hope that we won’t have any problems with your feed will
we?” I
had to admit that I was extremely hungry and needed some food. I
shook my head. Nanny released my gag before starting to feed me the
food. It had been mixed together and tasted like chicken, potatoes
and veg. Nanny took great delight in causing the food (on many
occasions) to run onto my chin and wiping it with a bib that she had
in her hand. Once finished, Nanny placed the bowl onto the side of
the trolley. “Let
me go, please Beth?” I said. Only
to be slapped across the face. “I am your Nanny and when spoken to
you will call me such, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?” she said as she gripped
my chin. I
nodded. “I’m
going to move you to your cot now Darling. It’s no use struggling
as the formula you had earlier has relaxed your muscles and you are
still very weak.” Nanny
Beth said as she released the straps securing me to the wheelchair.
She laid me on the cot and secured my wrists to it with the straps
that were connected to the frame. “You
will enjoy your time here with me Darling, but you'll have to learn
to be good. And you can start right now by wetting your diaper for
Nanny." “I’m
not going to pee in a diaper! I'm not a child!" I said. Nanny
laughed at me, saying, "Not a child? I think I know better than
that.” She sat beside me and touched my diaper, "Well, well,
I understand why you can't pee right now. Your little wee wee is too
hard. Don't worry Sweetheart, Nanny is here.” She
released the straps of my diaper and pulled the front of it down
exposing my hard member. She picked up two piles of tissues and
placed one pile over my erection. “Looks
like a tent Sweetie, doesn’t it?” She
cooed into my ear before forcing the other pile over my mouth to gag
me. Nanny then started to rub me using the tissues. “Be a good boy
for Nanny and show me how much you love being my baby,” she said
as she used the tissues to stimulate me. I
moaned into the gag as I realised that I could do nothing to stop
this women from doing this to me. “Ssshhhh,”
she said. “Just think how nice it'll feel once you've finished.” It
wasn’t long before I spurted into the tissues. Nanny wiped me dry
before sealing my diaper once more. “Now,”
she said as she stuffed a feeder gag into my mouth and connected a
tube, “Let’s give you another feed while you wet for Nanny.” She
started the flow of liquid; I had no choice but to swallow. After
about five minutes or so I begun to wriggle as I knew the inevitable
would happen. So did my Nanny as she smiled at me, “Let it go
baby, be a good boy.” I
had no choice as I wet the diaper. It filled quickly as I finished
the last of my feed. Nanny
got to work and quickly cleaned, powdered and re-diapered me, before
securing my feet to the cot as she had done with my hands. Nanny
went to the trolley and picked up another pile of tissues and dosed
them with chloroform, “Nanny will change you, wipe up all of your
little messes, powder your asshole and dick, and put you in a nice
clean diaper every time you fill your diaper. But now it is time for
bed time Sweetheart.” She
released the feeder gag and quickly applied the tissues to my mouth
and nose giving me no time to air my frustration. “Mmppppphhhhh,”
was all I could muster against my kidnapper’s tissues. “Ssssshhhhh
Sweetie. Just breathe for Nanny,” was the last thing I can recall. To
be continued …
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